Chapter 1711

The breath was taken away by Qin Zong. Yan Tao fainted before his eyes.

The thrill of trembling rose from his back.

She had some rare weakness in her legs. She slowly raised her hand and fell on Qin Zong's waist, pinching him hard.

Qin Zong felt the action of the man in his arms and finally retreated slowly.

But he didn't leave Yantao far away. He just moved away from her lips, but his face was still very close.

Yantao looked up as if he could hit the tall bridge of a man's nose.

She was panting with some irregular breathing.

He had been hurt before, and there was a faint look of weakness on the boy's white cheeks.

In this way, under the strong oppression of Qin Zong, it was rare to show weakness.

She adjusted her breathing, but she was unwilling to be pressed by Qin Zong.

After accumulating some strength, he smiled, and the plain white finger was vaguely pressed between the lips of the two people.

Her cool fingertips rubbed the man's thin lips.

The movement is extremely beautiful.

The meaning of teasing is obvious.

There was a dark light at the bottom of Qin zongfeng's eyes, and the handsome and cold face slowly showed a pressing momentum.

He slowly raised his upper body and opened some distance from Yan Tao.

But the eyes stared at Yan Tao for a moment.

Men usually have dark eyes that are cold enough to see no temperature, but now they seem to be hot enough to burn a fire.

He stretched out his right hand, took Yantao's finger, slowly put it to his lips and gently kissed it.

This kiss.

Full of treasure and pity.

Yan Tao looked stunned.

The teasing smile on his lips also spread a little.

She saw the affection in Qin Zong's eyes.

At that moment, he pursed his lips slightly. He just told Qin Zong about his injury.

Her thin lips tilted slightly, smiled and held the man. Her voice was clear and happy: "don't worry, I'm fine."

"It's just a little injury."

Qin Zong heard Yan Tao's words. A pair of Phoenix eyes were low, and a killing opportunity flashed through the bottom of his eyes. In a twinkling of an eye, he hid it again.

The man has a heavy complexion.

But it was rare and dark: "little injury?"

If he hasn't recovered his memory, he will naturally be deceived by Yan Tao.

He can only be fooled by the little hooligan.

But at the moment, even if his strength is insufficient, he still sees the deficit of Yan Tao's body.

Yan Tao's mental state is extremely disordered.

From time to time, the scattered spiritual power spread out.

In her current situation, just make another big move.

A little mental energy will become waste, even a corpse.

Qin Zong's eyes were extremely dangerous, and his eyes seemed to have a dark luster pouring up slowly.

The man's appearance made Yantao feel a little frightened.

She hung her eyes with a guilty heart.

But he raised his body slightly and kissed the man on the face.

Smiled and said, "don't worry, Yuan Jing bastard dares to deceive me. I will naturally let him pay the price of bleeding."

Yan Tao said, a pair of peach blossom eyes also faintly exuded evil spirit.

She sneered: "I hate being cheated in my life, not once!"

The young Qingrun's voice at this moment is full of killing and cold, and it makes people cold all over.

Qin Zong's handsome face was a little stiff.

The body also has instant stiffness and unnaturalness.

The man pursed his lips slightly. After a moment, he lowered his head and nestled in the boy's warm shoulder socket, motionless.