Chapter 1711

  Qin Zong's breath was taken away, and Yan Tao was slightly dizzy in front of his eyes.

  Shuddering pleasure rose from his back.

  Some of her legs were weak, she slowly raised her hand, landed on Qin Zong's waist, and squeezed him severely.

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

   did not leave Yan Tao far, but moved away from her lips, but the face was still very close.

   Yan Tao raised her head, as if she could hit the man’s tall nose.

  She was breathing unevenly.

   had been injured before, and the young man's white cheeks showed a weak expression of three points.

  In this way, under the strong pressure of Qin Zong, it is rare to show weakness.

  She adjusted her breathing, but was unwilling to be pressed by Qin Zong.

  After accumulating some strength, he gave a chuckle, and the plain fingers pressed extremely ambiguously between the two people's lips.

  Her cool fingertips rubbed the man’s thin lips.

  The action is extremely charming.

The provocative meaning of    can't be more obvious.

  A dark light flashed across Qin Zongfeng's eyes, and his handsome and cold face slowly revealed an overwhelming aura.

  He slowly lifted his upper body, and pulled a little further away from Yan Tao.

  The gaze stared at Yan Tao for an instant.

  The dark eyes of a man who are usually cold to the point of not seeing any temperature, but at this moment they seem to be burning.

  He stretched out his right hand, held Yan Tao's finger, slowly put it to his lips, and gently dropped a kiss.

  This kiss.

   is full of cherish and pity.

  Yan Tao looked slightly startled.

  The teasing smile on his lips also spread slightly.

  She saw the pain in Qin Zong's eyes.

  At the moment, he pursed his lips slightly, only when Song Lingfeng told Qin Zong about his injury.

  She slightly raised her thin lips, embraced the man with a smile, and said with a clear and cheerful voice: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

   "It's just a small injury."

  Qin Zong heard Yan Tao's words. A pair of phoenix eyes fell low, and a murderous intent flashed through his eyes, and he was concealed for a short time.

  The man's face is heavy.

   is rare and somewhat gloomy: "Small injury?"

  If he has not recovered his memory, he will naturally be deceived by Yan Tao.

   can only be fooled by this little hooligan.

  But at this moment, even if his strength is insufficient, he still sees that Yan Tao's body is in short supply.

  Yantao’s mental power is extremely disordered.

  From time to time, there is still a shattered mental power spreading out.

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

  A little mental energy will turn into waste, even a corpse.

  Qin Zong's eyes were extremely dangerous, as if a dark luster was slowly rising from the bottom of his eyes.

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

  She lowered her eyes with a guilty conscience.

   But he lifted up slightly and kissed the man on the face.

   smiled and said, "Don't worry, Yuan Jing that **** dares to deceive me, I will naturally make him pay the price of blood."

   Yan Tao said, a pair of peach blossom eyes also faintly showed evil spirit.

  She sneered: "My young master hates being deceived the most in his life, not even once!"

  Young Qingrun’s voice at this moment is full of murderous intent and coldness, and it is even more decisive to make the whole body cold.

  Qin Zong's look stiffened slightly on that handsome face.

  The body also has momentary stiffness and unnaturalness.

  The man pursed his lips slightly, and after a while, he lowered his head and nestled in the warm shoulders of the boy, motionless.

  (End of this chapter)