Young Master Yan unfolded the reply, and when he saw the words on the paper clearly, his thin lips twitched slightly.

This is a man who has no interest in the slightest.

I saw that under the question of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the paper, Qin Zong listed three more options.

a. Sit-ups, b. Push-ups, c. 10 km trail run

Which do you want to choose?

Young Master Yan pinched the piece of paper and touched her nose, she suddenly hooked her lips and smiled, and a bright smile bloomed on her handsome and demon-like face.

The baby squatted on the corner of the bed, tilting his head to watch all the changes in Young Master Yan's expression.

The shovel officer can't be crazy, right?

Later, if I give myself a little dried fish, I will reluctantly forgive him......

Oops, where are you going? My little dried fish!

Young Master Yan casually stuffed the paper into his pocket and grabbed the window frame with his left hand.

The young man climbed over the gap between the balconies with his dexterity and stood firmly on the balcony outside Qin Zong's room.

The footsteps fell, and Qin Zong turned his head to look over when he heard the sound.

The moment she bumped into the boy crouching down, she really looked like a cat.

The fluffy black hair was messy and unruly, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were half-squinted, looking back at Qin Zong with a smile.

Young Master Yan was playful, and suddenly opened his mouth, "Meow ......"

The handsome young man was half-squatting on the balcony, his hands clenched into small fists on the side of his face, and he screamed low through the window.

The meow's cry was soft and low, and it fell into the man's heart with the wind.

Qin Zong...... A bloody face sprouted.

He reached over with his arm, pulled open the window with one hand, leaned forward with his upper body, and pulled the boy into his arms.

Unexpectedly, with too much force, Yan Tao's whole body hit his chest.

Inertia fell into the middle of the bed with two people together.

The sky is spinning, the young man is above, and Qin Zong is below.

Sticking together.

Young Master Yan slowly straightened his upper body and lowered his head to look at the cold man under him.

The young man's fair face was full of bright smiles, and his peach blossom eyes were full of boundless bright color.

Her fingertips were slightly cold, and she wandered unscrupulously between Qin Zong's lower abdomen.

"I'd like to choose the fourth, is that okay?"

The boy's fingers drew between the man's lower abdomen in a random manner.

The force is very light, and the partial birth seems to have magic power, so that a burst of blazing fire is born in the man's abdomen.

Qin Zongfeng's eyes turned dark, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be about to set off a stormy wave at any time, and he couldn't see the bottom deeply.

"What's the fourth option?"

Qin Zong asked in a low voice, his voice was hoarse and low, vaguely mixed with suppressed desire.

The atmosphere in the room began to become ambiguous and tense.

Qin Zong's slender jade-like fingers caressed the young man's back, sliding all the way down her backbone.

He moves extremely slowly, exuding overwhelming oppression and extreme danger.

The boy didn't seem to notice it, and a flirtatious smile appeared on his perfect face like a fairy, "Of course it is...... You sleep with me. ”

"That's kind of a ...... What about the fourth sport? ”

The young man's voice was warm, as if it were a stream flowing through the mountains.

She deliberately slowed down the speed of her speech, lowered her head and leaned into the man's neck, pressed against his slightly cool skin, and spoke word by word.

Every word is flirtatious.

The young man's warm breath sprayed on Qin Zong's skin, and he could even smell the sweetness wrapped around the young man's clear breath.

It was like a dessert on the table, tempting him to swallow it in one gulp.

He could even imagine the beauty of swallowing his belly......