The man's slender fingers gently pinched the girl's softness, and his deep phoenix eyes had turned into dark colors, so dark that they could not see the bottom.

Yan Tao suppressed the low moan at his mouth, and his pair of peach blossom eyes were almost shining with water.

Qin Zong leaned down slightly, put his thin lips into her ears, grabbed her hot earlobes, and his voice was low and hoarse.

It looks like a mellow old wine, intoxicating.

Yan Tao's eyes were bright, and he finally grabbed the man's tense forearm.

His fingertips, as white as jade, buckled against his wrist, and gasped lowly.

Qin Zongli's fingertips increased the force and pressed them down. Yan Tao's eyes trembled violently. The man's fingers seemed to have a numbing electric current, which made her body weak.

"Do you still want to continue?"

Qin Zong wanted to make Yan Tao surrender, but Young Master Yan just refused.

The boy bit his thin lips and almost bit his lower lip with bloody marks. He turned his head and did not open his mouth.

Qin Zong sighed in his heart, pulled out his hand, turned around and carried the boy into his arms, gently brushing his big palm across Yan Tao's hair, "What are you doing when you bit your lips? Do you want to be a rabbit?"

Young Master Yan: Humph!

Qin Zong...

The young man looked down with his peach blossom eyes, looking up and down, but not looking at Qin Zong.

Qin Zong had no choice but to turn the boy's face over: "How old is he still losing his temper?"

Yan Tao yelled at him: "I'm happy."

A doting smile appeared on Qin Ye’s handsome and cold face, and moved the little boy into a position, "Okay, you can do whatever you want, okay?"

"It's getting much faster, go to bed."

The man touched Yan Tao's back with his palm. Young Master Yan immediately stepped back, looking at him like a hooligan, "What are you doing?"

The feeling of being so surging just now was so Qiyi that she even felt that she didn't look like herself.

"Do you want to sleep with a bandage?"

Master Qin's eyes were solemn.

Yan Tao: "I will do it myself, you can move it away."

Qin Zong: "In your eyes, am I such an untrustworthy person?"

Young Master Yan raised his legs expressionlessly, and his body arched slightly, "The body reaction is always the most honest."

Ho, man.

Qin Zong...

"Isn't this what you stirred up, huh?"

Qin Zong supported his body with his hands on his face, his extremely handsome face covered with cold frost. However, the light in the man's dark eyes was still hot and there was a fire.

He slowly approached the boy, pointed his slender fingers at Yan Tao's face, poked a shallow pit, and spoke slowly, "You have to be responsible."

Yan Tao...!!!

Even if you change!

You were not like this before!

Xiao Qi nodded in an argument: Yes, you have been led to the destruction.

As the saying goes, those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black.

Those who are close to the master are shameless.

Yan Tao...get out!!

Young Master Yan lay down on his back and went to sleep.

It was the first time to create the world and fail to take advantage of Mr. Qin.

The boy went out for a long time during the day, and soon he fell asleep.

Mr. Qin: Well, it seems that something is missing.

He glanced at the sleeping boy and quietly got up and got out of bed.

Cold water, take a shower.

The cold water flowed onto the body and slid down the dark hair. It took more than half an hour to go out.

He casually put on a pajama and lay on the bed, and the boy's legs on his side hit the man's waist.

Young Master Yan was confused and felt that the posture was good and rubbed it twice with satisfaction.

Mr. Qin...
Chapter completed!