Chapter 702: Young Master Yan's Confession of Sensibility
Young Master Yan turned around, raised his eyebrows, and asked Yun Kuoyan how the situation was.
"I've got a stand-in to carry, don't worry."
"That'll be fine."
Young Master Yan hooked his lips, and his smile was shining, like the spring river in March.
Qin Zong's eyes were slightly deep.
After Yan Tao hung up the phone, Qin Zong raised his eyes slightly, his phoenix eyes were heavy, "Does your mobile phone have a signal?" ”
For the sake of secrecy, only their people are able to use mobile phones.
The next place is shielded from the signal.
Unless you go to a specific location.
Yan Tao didn't expect this stubble.
She and Yun Kuo only used their mobile phones to contact Youyou through Xiao Qi.
Young Master Yan's peach blossom eyes lowered, and a seductive smile appeared in his eyes.
The young man in white shook over slowly, his slender fingers touched Qin Zong's face, lowered his eyes slightly, deliberately blew on his face, and pressed half of his body over, "What, you also want to call?" ”
"Then you ......" The boy lowered his voice, and his fingers went down, touching the collarbone under the man's clothes.
Press your cool fingertips against your collarbone.
Slide forward, "Please...... me"
On the sofa, the handsome and cold man has a perfect face like a statue.
And the young man sat crookedly on the edge of the sofa, leaning on Qin Zong as if he had no bones.
The finger landed under the man's clothes.
Simple movements, but revealing infinite ambiguity.
Lian Feng: Holy!
Every time, it was Yan Shen who pressed Qin Ye.
He seemed to have really gotten something.
Lian Feng began to ponder with a sad face: how can he defend his master's discipline.
Qin Zong's cold eyebrows were frosted, and his arm stretched out to directly buckle the young man in his arms, "Don't change the topic with me." ”
Yan Tao was in front of him, as if it was a fog.
When the outermost layer of fog was lifted, more puzzles were discovered.
Every time, it's a surprise.
But it was a frustration.
Qin Zong's brows furrowed, and the frost and snow at the bottom of his eyes were as cold as ice cubes.
"You're too close to me, and it affects my thinking."
Yan Tao's arm was on Qin Zong's shoulder to borrow strength, and he was talking nonsense in a serious way.
Qin Zong: "Reason. ”
"You look too much to my heart," Yan Tao said in a serious tone, "The eyes, nose, mouth, voice, even frowning make me want to pounce on ......"
She leaned down, the tip of her warm tongue seemed to inadvertently lick the position behind the man's ear, and teased him in a low voice, "It's you." ”
The young man's whole body was nestled in Qin Zong's arms.
When she licked herself, Qin Zongfeng's eyes darkened, and a violent storm set off under her eyes.
When there are stormy waves on the surface of the water, the wind will surely sweep everything and destroy everything.
The crisp breath on the young man's body slowly infected, Qin Zong's jaw tightened, his throat rolled, and he almost couldn't control himself from biting on the young man's white skin.
Yan Tao's skin was so fair that he didn't look like a man.
Delicate and soft.
Qin Zong's long legs moved to the side and hugged the young man down.
He spoke, his voice unusually low, "Don't change the subject. ”
Yan Tao smiled, and his peach blossom eyes flashed like stars, "I don't have it." ”
You are indeed the one I want you to be.
Every single place made her uncontrollably want to get started.
Touch it twice.
Of course, it's better to kiss and hug.
Thinking that the young man was about to act, Qin Zong stretched out his hand and directly pressed the restless little cub's head to his chest.