Chapter 1455

"Personal Gao Ding can't compare with me."

Qin Zong said this sentence with profound light in his Phoenix eyes.

Young master Yan tries to keep smiling and doesn't let his goose bumps come out, "yes, zongzong is the most intimate!"

Qin Zong suddenly sneered.

The handsome and matchless face clearly wrote two words: find fault.

His uncle was not satisfied with this answer.

Yantao's body stiffened for a moment, held the man tightly, didn't let him turn his head, and quickly said, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong!"

Young master Yan thought after a while: people say it's the hardest time to die.

Sure enough.

Qin Zong gently kissed the boy's earlobe. He looked like a black Yaoshi. His pupils were as deep as the universe, but there was a deeper and gloomy light flashing at the bottom of his eyes.

"If you know you're wrong, change it."

His slender fingers slid into the girl's messy clothes, his fingertips were slightly hooked, and the constraints wrapped around his chest were quietly scattered.

Vaguely revealed the softness.

The girl's skin is as white as jade, and the man's fingertips seem to have the heat and heat that can burn everything.

Perspiration from the tip of her nose splashed on Qin Zong's jade like chest and opened,.

"Not that you want to fuck me?"

Lord Qin spoke slowly.

The voice is low, magnetic and sexy, which vaguely contains so much ambiguous and charming meaning.

Itchy, fell on Yan Tao's heart.

With her thin lips and narrow eyes, she spread a beautiful spring and kissed him deeply.

The breath is intertwined and integrated.

Close, like a person.

Qin Zong held her fingertips in his palm and smiled: "don't you want to touch it?"

"I think..."

With a smile on his handsome face, the man pressed her fingers slowly onto the girl's jumping heart.

His voice was hoarse and full of Valley color. "Your hand feels best."

Yan Tao

It's strange to touch your chest.

Her thin lips moved, and the man didn't know when to press on her.

The palm of the right hand follows the girl's skin, just like tasting the most delicious dessert.

Up, up.

The man is trying his best to stir her fire.

Yan Tao's peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of fog. Where he swam, it seemed that there was an electric current, and the crisp pleasure was all over his body.

On the girl's white and beautiful cheeks, she flew into a dizzy red, and her eyes spread a blurred and beautiful color.

She reluctantly suppressed the crazy crisp and pleasant. Her thin and white fingers gently crossed the skin of Qin Zong's chest and smiled, "it seems that things that have not been used for many years should not have passed the shelf life."

Qin Zong's cold and handsome face was close at hand, his thin lips pursed slightly, he held her hand and attached it to her ear, "do you know how many cold baths I took?"

37 times.

Every time, he remembered.

Every time the cold water hit his face, he would tell himself.

You can taste the sweetness only if you have the bitterness to eat.

Qin Zong gasped softly, "there is an old saying in China that takes advantage of a small advantage - suffers a great loss."

She took advantage of him.

She always has to pay for it herself.

Yan Tao's peach blossom eyes half narrowed and smiled for a moment.

An evil face blooms like a hundred flowers when it smiles.

Evocative.