Chapter seven hundred and seventy-ninth you are stone changed
Yan Tao's eyes were slightly fixed, and she leaned over and leaned over. Her fingers slowly moved upwards, slid across Qin Zong's slippery chest, and fell all the way up from his collarbone to the man's chin.
The beautiful peach blossom eyes were dim with the glory of the city. The boy curled his lips through the fog and smiled, and suddenly leaned over and kissed Qin Zong's cold lips.
The low-dumb words mixed with the aura of a boy fell into the man's ears, "Qin Zong, every time you are so sacrificed, do you think you are great?"
The boy's words were mixed with annoyance.
A pair of peach blossom eyes burned with blazing flames. Qin Zongfeng's eyes moved slightly. Before he could speak, the boy opened his mouth and bit his lower lip.
The force was extremely fierce, like an angry little beast, with such a ruthless intention to bite him to death here alive.
The light in Qin Zong's eyes was dim and his lips were bitten through, and his emotions were also a little out of control.
After all, in the desert, six supernatural beings were besieged, and he really thought he would be buried in a foreign land.
Various complex emotions in my heart are mixed together.
The lips are grinding with each other, mixing with fishy and sweet blood.
Qin Zong suddenly stretched out his long arms and attached his big palm to the boy's back waist. With force, he pulled her whole body into his arms.
"Crash."
Cold water spread out of the bathtub and soaked the ground of the room.
Qin Zong pressed his big palm against the back of the boy's head, and pulled her into his arms, and forced a kiss on the spot.
The joy of surviving the disaster was condensed in his heart. The man's eyes were dark like a wolf in the dark, and his strength was so fierce that he almost snatched Yan Tao's tongue.
“Um…”
Yan Tao's beautiful eyebrows slightly tucked, the root of her tongue was numb and painful, and she spoke softly.
Qin Zong's fingers attached to her waist slowly slid up along his spine. The numb and itchy feeling made the boy tremble. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were clear and watery, and he was covered with a layer of water mist, which made others unable to see clearly.
The young man's slender and slender hands were attached to Qin Zong's lower abdomen without any cover, drawing various patterns casually.
The water in the bathtub spreads waves with their movements, and almost one-third of the water flows out of the bathtub.
Bang!
Bang bang!
The heartbeat sounded twice as much as usual, and the temperature was getting higher and higher. Yan Tao suddenly bit it down and bit Qin Zong's tongue hard.
"hiss--"
Unpredictable, even Qin Zong couldn't bear the pain. His sword eyebrows frowned deeply, and his whole mouth was filled with a fishy and sweet smell.
It's the smell of blood.
Qin Zong leaned against the bathtub, his cold eyes still filled with pain, and he looked at the boy with red cheeks opposite him.
Yan Tao's red lips were dotted with blood beads, bright red and gorgeous, with bloody charm and bewitching, as if he was the fairy who came to the dust.
Just a look can make his mind ripple.
Discard the helmet and armor.
His thin lips moved, pressed down the movement in his eyes, wiped away the blood from his mouth, and avoided the long legs, trying to avoid Yan Tao.
The movement is not big, but it is very obvious.
After all, this is a bathtub for one person.
Besides, Qin Zong's long legs could not be stretched out, and he could not sit cross-legged. This movement was obviously the place where there was no silver.
Yan Tao's index finger stretched out, and his jade-like fingertips smeared along the corners of his lips, swallowing Qin Zong's blood.
In the slow movements, she laughed softly, "What else can you block?"
Chapter completed!