Yan Tao's eyes were faintly faint.

My heart fluctuated, and my fingertips trembled.

She slowly raised her hand, landed on Qin Zong's waist, and pinched him fiercely.

Qin Zong felt the movement of the person in his arms, and finally slowly retreated.

But he didn't leave Yan Tao far, just slightly offset a little distance, but the face was still very close.

As soon as Yan Tao raised his head, it seemed that he could hit the bridge of the man's tall nose.

She gasped softly.

had been injured before, and the young man's fair cheeks faintly showed a weak look.

In this way, under Qin Zong's strong spirit, it was rare to show weakness.

She adjusted her breathing.

After accumulating some strength, he chuckled lightly and raised his white fingers.

The girl's slightly cool and white fingertips pinched the man's perfect chin.

The meaning of flirting could not be more obvious.

There was a dark light passing through Qin Zongfeng's eyes, and his handsome and cold face slowly revealed an oppressive momentum.

He slowly lifted his upper body and widened the distance between him and Yan Tao again.

His eyes stared at Yan Tao for a moment.

The man's dark eyes, which are usually so cold that they don't see any temperature, are so hot at the moment that they seem to be able to start a fire.

He stretched out his right hand, took Yan Tao's fingers, slowly brought them to his lips, and gently dropped a kiss.

This kiss.

It is full of cherishment and pity.

Yan Tao looked slightly stunned.

The provocative smile on his lips also spread slightly.

She saw the pity in Qin Zong's eyes.

He pursed his lips slightly, only to tell Qin Zong about his injury.

Her thin lips curled slightly, she hugged the man with a smile, and said in a clear voice: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"It's just a minor injury."

Qin Zong heard Yan Tao's words. A pair of phoenix eyes were lowered, and there was a faint flash of murder in his eyes, and the time was hidden by him in an instant.

The man's face was gloomy.

But it's a rare and somewhat dark: "A small injury?"

If he hadn't recovered his memory, he would naturally be deceived by Yan Tao.

He can only be fooled by this little rascal.

But at this moment, even if his strength is insufficient, he can still see the deficit in Yan Tao's body.

Yan Tao's mental condition is extremely disordered.

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

With her current condition, she only needs to make another big move.

The slightest use of mental power will turn into waste, or even corpses.

Qin Zong's eyes were extremely dangerous, and there seemed to be a pitch-black luster slowly surging up from the bottom of his eyes.

The man's appearance actually made Yan Tao feel a little frightened.

This man...... Surely you have found something?

She lowered her eyes weakly.

After thinking about it for a while, I thought it shouldn't be.

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

With a smile, he said, "Don't worry, if that bastard dares to deceive me, I will naturally make him pay the price of blood."

A heavier price than blood!

Yan Tao said, a pair of peach blossom eyes also faintly glowing with a terrifying aura.

She sneered and said, "Young Master Ben hates being deceived the most in his life, not once!"

The young man's clear voice was full of murder and coldness at this moment, and there was even a chilling determination all over the body.

On Qin Zong's handsome and boundless face, his expression stiffened slightly, and something quickly flashed between his pupils.

The body also has momentary stiffness and unnaturalness.

The man pursed his lips slightly, and turned his eyes.

After a moment, he lowered his head and nestled in the warm shoulder socket of the young man, motionless.