Xiao Qi: Master, did you come to this planet to cultivate your face?

The man was lying on the bed, as if he had slept deeply.

His grim countenance was much softer, and he didn't seem to notice the boy's arrival.

Young Master Yan sat on the edge of the bed, his white slender hand supporting his chin, and his face was beautiful: My family is so beautiful.

Under the moonlight, the man's face was like jade, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and even if he slept deeply, he slept very well.

With his hands on the outside of the quilt, the board is very straight.

The young man raised his good-looking eyebrows, hooked the corners of his lips suddenly, bent down, and looked at him carefully.

Yan Tao: I slept honestly.

Don't.

The man's slender body lay straight, and even his arms felt like rulers.

Young Master Yan: How safe does this have to be to have this sleeping position?

Is this something that humans can sleep on?

Little Seven ......

Anyway, your sleeping position doesn't look like a normal human can sleep.

The boy bowed down and smiled wickedly.

Reaching out, he slowly pulled down the thin quilt that was pressed under the man's arm.

Yan Tao felt that her welfare time had come.

"Is it pretty?"

Young Master Yan looked at the man's naked upper body impatiently.

Qin Zong's figure is well proportioned, which can be seen from the clothes he usually wears.

Hearing the slightly hoarse voice, Yan Tao subconsciously nodded his head and raised his eyes suddenly.

At this moment, Qin Zong got up, grabbed his arm on the young man's shoulder, and brutally and domineeringly pressed half of her body under him.

The phoenix eyes that have just opened are as deep as the sea, locked in a light that makes people palpitate.

There was a thin layer of quilt between the two people, but Qin Zong's upper body was naked, clinging to Yan Tao's shirt.

The blazing fire was almost unhindered, and the transmission to her made Yan Tao feel a little hot.

In the dark room, they could only vaguely see each other's expressions with the help of the moonlight.

Qin Zong lowered his eyes, there was no emotion in his dark pupils, and his right hand was almost fierce and domineering to hold the young man in his arms.

His eyes were dark.

It's different from usual.

There is a faint light that makes people palpitate.

Qin Zong stretched out his empty left hand, and his slender fingers touched Yan Tao's forehead, brushing away the messy black hair that covered the beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Under the moonlight, the man's movements turned out to be a little gentle.

Yan Tao shrank his shoulders in cowardice, taking this as a prelude to the storm, trying to save himself, "Zongzong, I knocked on the door." ”

Qin Zongfeng's eyes were covered with a pale layer of water, and his fingers ran down his hair and touched the bridge of the young man's pretty nose.

The touch is delicate and soft.

Hardly like a man.

His eyes were fixed on Yan Tao.

Vaguely, Yan Tao saw a very shallow mist from the bottom of his eyes.

This is...... Didn't wake up?

Young Master Yan immediately came to his strength, trying to pull out the hand that was suppressed.

Stretched out two fingers, shook them in front of the faded cold man's eyes, and coaxed him with a gentle and nice voice, "What is this?" ”

Qin Zong pulled away the eye-catching fingers and continued to touch the young man's face.

Like, that's not a face.

It's a priceless treasure.

The long, narrow and deep phoenix eyes only made people feel dangerous and profound.

However, Qin Zong was half-open in a daze at the moment, but instead he had a feeling of brilliance.

There is a smile on his thin lips, and his handsome face seems to be illuminated, which makes people's hearts ripple.

The person who is rippling for it is like Young Master Yan at this moment.

People who are bewitched by beauty can never have any intelligence.

The boy reached out and poked the man's face, "You can't be a fake, right?" ”

Lao Tzu shouldn't have gone to the wrong room.

Little Seven ......