Chapter 1538

Qin Zong's eyes vaguely showed a look of smiling but not smiling. If the sword eyebrow seemed to be provoked, he looked coolly at the boy on the bed.

"Why not?"

Qin Zong's handsome and unparalleled face was as delicate as the cold snow on the iceberg for thousands of years. He said softly, "didn't you call very happy before?"

"Or..."

The man's words had not yet been spoken. Master Yan's eyes moved and suddenly half sat up. He suddenly showed a smile of demon charm, and his slender fingers hooked Qin Zong's collar button.

With a slight force, he directly looked up and hit Qin Zong's thin and cool lip.

A kiss, printed on it.

Breath and lips touch.

The man's dark and deep cold eyes suddenly lit a hot fire.

He stretched out his hand, supported the back of the young man's head with his palm, turned away from the guest and broke into her territory strongly.

The breath blends together, the lips and tongues are tangled, and the charming and hot breath rises slowly.

Yan Tao's white cheeks showed a faint red, as if an electric current ran across his spine, bringing out bursts of numbness and trembling.

"This is called... Beauty trick?"

Chubby little seven squatted in the corner, thinking about the significance of his master's doing so, and then took pictures silently.

When the kiss was over, their breath was a little hurried.

Qin Zong retreated slightly, and his cold eyes were as deep as the night, with little broken ice falling.

"So happy to take off... It seems that it's all right."

"Can play hooligans."

Qin Zong's eyes were cold and his hands were casually placed by the bed and opened his mouth carelessly.

The man's voice is low and sexy, just like mellow wine, and the intoxicating breath passes by his ears.

"Playing rogue?..." young master Yan half hugged him. There was a third of beauty and evil spirit on his handsome face. He looked at him affectionately: "don't worry, this is the patent I gave you."

Qin Zong

"You'd better keep it yourself."

That pair of cold eyes lightly swept Yan Tao. He gently raised his sword eyebrows. His cold face showed extreme dignity and grew up: "I just don't know how many times you have released this patent."

When young master Yan heard the speech, he leaned over to the bed, stretched out his hand to hook Qin Zong's fingers, and tickled him with a provocative look. His narrow eyes and tail were full of brilliance.

"You see, I love your noble character.

Love your beautiful face and your straight back.

Let time go by and the years pass by.

My love for you is like a burning flame that never goes out. "

"Ah, my love..."

The beautiful young man has a pair of peach blossom eyes full of affection, and the good-looking eyebrows are covered with a layer of gauze under the golden light.

It's so beautiful that people's heart beats, "... You're the most beautiful!"

The cold air in Qin Zong's cold eyes rose slightly. His precious and beautiful eyes fell on Yan Tao's face and slowly opened his mouth: "are you competing in poetry reading?"

"Noble character?"

"A straight back?"

Qin Zong smiled and said, "in your heart, am I a pine or a cypress?"

"Pines and cypresses are too vulgar to call you."

Young master Yan poked him with his fingers, and his thin lips raised a brilliant arc.

"You are in my heart, just..."

Master Yan was saying that Qin Zong had already stood up and walked out of the room.

"I haven't finished yet!"

Master Yan's unhappy flat mouth: he didn't listen to my love confession.

Her family is becoming more and more unkind!

Xiao Qi