Yan Tao smiled and poured wine for Qin Zong, and under the faint yellow light, the atmosphere began to be ambiguous.

Of course, this was just what Young Master Yan had always been willing to think.

Qin Ye's eyes were all focused on the food that was full of color and flavor, and a pair of phoenix eyes flashed with anticipation very quickly, picking vegetables to eat.

Yan Tao shook the red wine glass with his fingers, took a sip of wine, the rich aroma of wine spread, and the smell of wine went up, flushing the young man's fair little face out of the red.

She propped her cheeks with her right hand, tilted her head and looked at Qin Zong dizzily, like a drunken lazy cat.

The ears are still pricked up.

With the boy's messy and soft black hair, it's so cute that it explodes.

She laughed twice before Qin Zong realized that something was wrong.

Yan Tao used to be a thousand cups not drunk, she ignored the fact that she had changed her body, drank two or three glasses of red wine at once, and was so drunk that she was unconscious.

"Yan Tao?"

Qin Zong screamed, and the young man sighed, only looking at him with those clear and beautiful eyes, and called him with a long tail.

"Longitudinal ~"

"Give me a kiss."

Taking advantage of Qin Zong's lack of attention, the young man turned sideways and bumped into the man, grabbed and kissed him.

"It's mine."

Yan Tao was like a child who had been eaten with a sugar gourd, hugging her daughter-in-law and laughing contentedly.

Three black lines appeared on Qin Zong's handsome face, pushed away the little cub that looked like an octopus, and slapped his big palm on the young man's hairy little head, "Don't play drunk crazy on me!" ”

Yan Tao became a little drunk cat, and he couldn't eat this meal, Qin Zong picked up the young man with one hand, kicked open the door of the second bedroom, and gently put her on the bed.

The drunken young man blushed his little face, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and at the moment when Qin Zong pulled away, he supported his body with his elbows and bit the man's earlobe with his teeth.

This time, the bite is not invited.

The tall body froze in an instant, Qin Zong's hands were propped up on both sides of the young man, and it suddenly erupted like a dead and silent active volcano, his breath was blazing and dangerous.

The boy didn't seem to feel the danger, and he licked the marshmallow and wanted to eat what was in his mouth.

"Why doesn't it taste ......?"

Before Qin Zong could move, Yan Tao stretched out his tongue and licked it again, and found that there was no taste in his mouth, so he bit it hard.

"Yan Tao!"

The pain was accompanied by the feeling of liquid flowing down, and Qin Zong's ear was bitten out of blood by her.

Qin Zong gritted his teeth and threw the person on the bed, his first thought was to beat up this disobedient little cub.

Yan Tao lay under the man, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood beads on his lips, but his unconscious movements inexplicably brought out a sense of extremely charming charm.

Qin Zong's hand that had already stretched out his hand paused in mid-air, and his slender fingers moved down to the button of the young man's shirt.

Although he is a little rebellious, he is still a child.

Qin Ye thought about it, went to the living room and took out the pajamas he bought and gave them to Yan Tao, "Change the clothes and wipe your face again." ”

The drunk young man hugged his pajamas, looked at Qin Zong, hooked his lips and smiled, the peach blossom eyes were full of charm, and he chuckled, "Beauty, where are you?" Who sent it, huh? ”

As soon as Young Master Yan's hooligan-like words came out, Qin Zong directly pulled his neckline and dragged it over, pinched the young man's chin with his thin cold fingers, and sneered, "Drunk and still thinking about beauty?" ”

Yan Tao opened his good-looking eyes and was about to speak, but was thrown away by Qin Ye in disgust.

Smells of alcohol.

I can't bear it.

As for Yan Tao, he can't change his clothes.

Qin Zong simply didn't waste time, he directly pressed Yan Tao to wipe her face, and then reached out to unbutton her shirt.