Five hundred and seventy-three heartbeats
In the dark, the man's face was handsome and handsome, and he suddenly approached and magnified in front of Yan Tao, and her heartbeat stagnated slightly.
The young man's lips were warm, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were covered with a layer of mist, as if they were the finest perfect crystals.
Qin Zong's expression was as deep as the sea, and the meaning of plunder in his eyes was obvious.
His slender fingers pinched the young man's chin, and his eyes met, and the man came with a strong and arrogant momentum.
Yan Tao was a little confused: She hasn't done it yet, how can Zongzong be faster than her?
Young Master Yan's attitude towards Qin Ye's change too quickly was a little unadaptable.
That's not quite right.
Shouldn't she go up and kiss and hug first?
The subject seems to be mistaken?
A kiss, impulsive and domineering.
When Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows and tried to save the dignity of the "attack", Qin Ye had already stood up straight, and Jun's cold and indifferent figure was leaning against the wall.
The blackness in the phoenix's eyes was three points deeper than the darkness.
Mixed with beastly plundering and ferocity.
He stared at the boy with a heavy breath.
The slender and vigorous palm slowly clenched.
I really want to ...... Just like that, the little snack in front of me was picked up and thrown on the bed......
Locked.
You can only see it for yourself, and you can only raise it for yourself.
I can only hold myself for myself......
Yan Tao's thin red lips showed some bloodshots, and her plain white fingers touched the corners of her lips, turning sideways, and the deadly charm like a mandala dotted on the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.
She smiled slightly, how could she be unwilling to be suppressed by Qin Zong like this.
After all, she's the one up there.
"Vertically, you've improved your skills a bit," the boy held up two fingers.
Feel the warmth of your fingertips.
Her thin red lips curled.
The corners of the lips are curvature, mischievous and frivolous.
The laughter is extremely soft, falling in the ears, and it is light and seductive.
Qin Zongfeng's eyes were dark and smooth, his handsome and cold face revealed overwhelming courage, his long arm stretched out, grabbed the little rascal's restless claws, clamped down his arm at the same time, and pressed her back to himself against the wall.
The man usually breathes with cold breath, and the heat is amazingly hot at the moment.
It's like fire erupting from underground magma.
Full-bodied, viscous.
He lowered his body, and his slightly cool voice revealed rare restraint and forbearance, "I hope you can say this in the future."
Yan Tao ......?
The low voice seemed to be old red wine, accompanied by a trembling force, which inexplicably made Young Master Yan's heart skip a beat.
She turned her head to look at him with difficulty.
At a disadvantage, we must not show weakness.
"Don't worry, I've never said anything I can't say."
Xiao Qi: Yes, after all, my master is shameless.
Yan Tao ......
You shut up!
"Let's go, it's time to interrogate the murderer."
Qin Zong let go of the young man, straightened out his messy neckline with an expressionless face, and let Yan Tao go out first.
Yan Tao stood beside Qin Zong, his good-looking eyebrows raised, "Perhaps, we can try to go further?"
"Vertical?"
Qin Zong narrowed his eyes dangerously and slowly repeated her words on one side, "Go further...... What is it?"
"You tell me."
Yan Tao thought for a moment.
Something comes to mind.
Last time, I seemed to have hurt Lian Feng and some websites.
Young Master Yan discovered his conscience for the first time, and thought silently, forget it.
I'll talk about that later.
And......
I always feel that my "strong attack" position is a little unstable.
What can I do if I am poured down?
She'll have to figure out a way to say that.