Chapter 1158 Master Qin's Beauty Scheme 1

  Qin Zong's slender jade fingers slowly rubbed the boy's skin.

  The shot temperature is warm, like warm jade, delicate and attractive.

  The man looked calm and comfortable on the surface, but Fengmu looked like a wolf king on a lonely mountain, implying a violent anger that would erupt at any time.

  The only thing left is the small flame that ignited the explosive package.

  He slowly lowered his eyes.

  I saw that the boy in his arms showed a bright smile, and his paw touched his lower abdomen.

  Gently lifted the fingertips, opened the hem of the shirt, and rubbed the man’s abdominal muscles with his cool and dry palms.

   "How does it feel?"

   "Very good, very good."

  The young man twiddled with tofu and replied happily.

   Turning his head, he slammed into the man’s cold eyes that looked like an ancient pond for a long time, and Master Yan greeted him confidently: My man, what's the matter with my little belly!

  The young man is like a cat nestled in his owner’s arms and stretched out his paws to demonstrate. His eyes are shining, and his beautiful peach eyes seem to be locked with thousands of stars, dazzling.

  His eyes met, Qin Zong licked his lips and smiled.

  He was born handsome but cold, and when he laughed at the moment, he was suddenly very graceful.

  The cold smile rises up from the evil spirits and Leng Mei who are like fallen angels, like the mortal demon.

  It's just that the aura is still cold and cold.

  Yantao intends to rub some tofu, the broken hair fell between her forehead, she lifted up at will, propped up her upper body, and raised her eyes.

  The luster in the peach blossom eyes of the young man, the rays of light falling on him, the posture is gorgeous and more charming than the glamorous ghosts.

  Yan Tao Subai's fingertips stretched out, and the knuckles were slender and beautiful. If the index finger was hooked on the man's chin, he tilted his head and smiled, "My man, can't you touch it?"

  She is still a little weak, lacking in her breath, and the end of her intonation rises slightly, like a beautiful wind blowing in her ears, stirring the spring water in an understatement.

   "You can touch it, of course."

  Qin Zong held the boy's retracted hand back, with considerable force, and the tall and handsome figure turned upside down.

   Raising his hand, he lifted the quilt and threw it under the bed. The slender figure held the boy in his arms.

  The man looked at her condescendingly, the cold faded, and the hot and blazing light was burning under his eyes.

  The eyes were like wolves, and Yan Tao's heart paused slightly for a second.

  The feeling of suffocation came up, and the boy's smile became brighter.

only……

   Xiaoqi squatted in mid-air, counting the frequency of his master’s heartbeat.

   "Puff! Puff! Puff!"

   Xiaoqi propped his chin: Master, it seems to be twice as fast, do you really have a heart attack like this?

  Yantao...Go!

  Xiao Qi silently stared at the lid of the pot, beating her mouth: You humans are so strange.

   "Why don't you touch it?"

  Qin Zong bent down, his handsome face almost pressed against Yan Tao’s face, and the hot breath hit the young man’s face, "Huh?"

  The deep voice is like mellow wine, and the ambiguous breath lingers in the whole room. ,

  What Yan Tao can smell at the tip of her nose is the breath of men.

  As soon as he approached, it seemed as if the entire bed collapsed.

   "I'm not..." Young Master Yan opened his lips and smiled, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes revealed a fascinating charm, "Afraid you are shy?"

  The young man said, his red tongue licked the corners of Qin Zong's lips provocatively, and the clear and pure black peach blossom eyes showed a squishy breath.

  Qin Zong's handsome eyebrows melted in the darkness, looking at the dead boy in front of him, his thin lips were also lightly raised, and a smile was raised.

  He sits up straight, unbuttons his right hand, and gently pulls his shirt off.

  (End of this chapter)