Chapter 1333

The black simple shirt clings to the man's upper body, vaguely revealing the strong and perfect muscle lines on the lower abdomen.

It's just that his clothes are buttoned tightly. Well, I definitely deserve it.

Young master Yan leaned lazily against the stone wall. A pair of peach blossom eyes were wanton and looked at the very attractive man opposite without convergence.

My heart is ready to move.

Xiao Qi: Master, don't forget your promise.

Yantao!!!

Very angry: whose system are you!

Xiao Qi opens his mouth automatically and consciously: you promised Lord yunkuo and set up an automatic reminder.

Little seven has a pure face: I'm just an innocent system.

Yantao: Oh.

She pulled the corners of her lips and smiled: "Mr. Qin, do you want to take off your clothes and bake? I don't know how long it will rain."

"No need."

Qin Zong's cold eyes seemed like a bottomless deep pool. He couldn't see the depth.

"I'll do it later."

Yan Tao just said casually. Seeing that he had no intention of drying clothes, he casually raised his eyebrows, half closed his eyes and began to close his eyes.

Inner thoughts: Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, all beauty is empty

Xiao Qi

It rained until evening.

As night fell, there was still no weakening trend in the layer.

The flood water outside has an upward trend.

Qin Zong sat silently all the time, but his sight fell on Yan Tao from time to time.

The meaning is unclear, deep and obscure.

Master Yan half closed his eyes, noticed the man's line of sight, and suddenly opened his eyes.

A pair of peach blossom eyes were stained with romantic smile, and a charming smile bloomed on the almost transparent face.

The upper body bent slightly, close to the handsome and clear man.

She raised her lips and smiled, "why, do you like me?"

The tone is frivolous, and the movements of yuppies are full of hooliganism.

He looks like a dandy disciple in the world.

Qin Zong was stunned.

The young man smiled lightly. His white fingers stretched out and touched the man's beautiful side face. His fingers rubbed his cheek and flirted with him.

"My young master likes beauty best. Why don't you go back with me?"

"You follow me. I can give you whatever you want."

Qin Zong's Feng eyes were as quiet as snow, and his eyes looked at her coldly, "go back with you?"

"I haven't seen a type like you yet," said young master Yan. The gorgeous air in his peach blossom eyes dyed to the end of his eyes. "The ones I raised can't compare with you one by one, which makes me excited."

"There are many scars..."

The young man said, touching the scar between the man's eyebrows with yingbai's fingertips, moving slowly along the scar and looking at him frivolously, "it's just a scar. I can help you mend it."

"That's perfect."