Chapter 1158

Qin Zong's slender fingers like jade slowly rubbed the young man's skin.

The hand temperature is warm, like warm jade, delicate and attractive.

The man looks calm and comfortable on the surface, but the Phoenix's eyes are like the wolf king on the lonely mountain, implying the violent anger that will erupt at any time.

Only a small flame to light the explosive bag.

He lowered his head slowly.

He saw the young man in his arms showing a bright smile, and his claws touched his lower abdomen.

Gently lift your fingertips, open the hem of your shirt, and rub the warm, cool and dry palm against the man's abdominal muscles.

"How does it feel?"

"Very good, very good."

The boy wiped the tofu and answered happily.

Turning his head, he bumped into the man's eyes, which were as cold as an ancient pond for thousands of years. Young master Yan boldly welcomed him: my man, what's the matter with touching his belly!

The young man is like a cat who nests in his master's arms and extends his claws to demonstrate. His eyes are bright, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes seem to lock thousands of stars in them, dazzling.

The four eyes were opposite, and Qin Zong Shuer hooked his lips and smiled.

He was born handsome but cold. When he smiled at the moment, he was suddenly full of charm.

Leng Yan's smile rose like an angel's evil cunning and cold charm, like the great demon that takes people's heart and soul from the world.

But the aura is still cold.

Yantao plans to rub some more tofu. Her broken hair falls on her forehead. She lifts her upper body and looks up.

The young peach blossom's eyes were shining, and the glow fell on him. His posture was gorgeous and more charming than the gorgeous ghost.

Yan Tao's plain white fingertips stretched out, and his knuckles were slender and beautiful. If his index finger seemed to have nothing, he hooked it on the man's chin and tilted his head with a smile, "my man, do you want to touch it?"

She was still a little weak and short of breath. The tone of her voice rose slightly, as if the beautiful wind had brushed her ears and stirred the spring water.

"If you want to touch it, of course you can."

Qin Zong held the boy's retracted hand with great strength, and his tall and handsome figure turned up.

As soon as he raised his hand, he lifted the quilt and threw it under the bed. The slender figure gathered the whole boy and pressed him into his arms.

The man looked at her condescending, the cold faded, and the hot light burned in the bottom of his eyes.

Yan Tao's heart stopped for a second.

The feeling of suffocation came up, and the boy's smile became more and more brilliant.

Just

Xiao Qi squatted in mid air and counted the heartbeat of his master.

"Poop! Poop! Poop!"

Xiao Qi propped his chin: Master, it seems that it's twice as fast. You really don't have a heart attack like this?

Yantao... Get out!

Xiao Qi silently stared at the lid of the pot and Dudu mouth: you human beings are curious and strange.

"Why don't you touch it?"

Qin Zong bent down, his handsome face was almost close to Yan Tao's face, and the hot breath hit the young man's face, "huh?"

The low voice is like wine, and the ambiguous and charming breath lingers in the whole room.,

All Yantao could smell was the smell of men.

As soon as he approached, it seemed as if the whole bed had collapsed and narrowed.

"I'm not..." young master Yan opened his lips and smiled, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows showed a refreshing beauty. "I'm afraid you're shy?"

As the young man said, the tip of his bright red tongue teased Qin Zong's lips, and the pure black peach blossom eyes were full of a hook.

Half of Qin Zong's handsome cold eyebrows melted into the darkness, looked at the dead boy in front of him, and raised a smile with the same thin lips.

He sat up straight, unbuttoned his right hand, pulled it gently, and took off his coat.