The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Chapter 397: Daughter-in-law is the most beautiful! T

  Master Yan did not think of a way to deal with it, and Master Qin had already come to mention someone.

  The young man had just finished taking a shower, and her skin was white and shiny. She leaned on the side of the table with her white shirt loosely wrapped around her body. When she looked back, her narrow eyes were picking up evil spirits, "indulgence~"

  Yantao's voice is clear and pleasant, with a nasal tone in her indistinguishable voice, and the tail is slightly raised, full of confusing meaning.

  Qin Zong's simple casual clothes, standing upright at the door, his eyes fell on the young man's gorgeous smile, his brows wrinkled.

  The messy black hair of the teenager dripped water, and two drops of water splashed on the white shirt, and quickly fainted.

   A pair of peach blossom eyes are shining brightly, sitting lazily on the chair, gorgeous and thrilling.

  Qin Zong walked over his legs wrapped in black trousers, and said in a low voice, "If you catch a cold again, don't soak in the hot spring."

  Young Master Yan rubbed against the man, her face was clearly handsome. She curled her lips and smiled, always revealing evil spirits and enchanting, making people itch.

   "I haven't had time to close it."

  The young man put his hand on the man’s waist, and his black hair dampened Qin Zong’s clothes without any hesitation.

  The man's eyes were as deep as the sea, and irritable anger poured out from the bottom of his eyes.

  The action is rude and merciless.

   Yantao took advantage of the situation and leaned on the edge of the sofa with a smile in his eyes, sending out a look that you and I both understand, "What's the point of bathing in hot springs, how about taking a set of health care?"

  Qin Zong smiled.

  It's cold.

  The man's well-knotted fingers pressed against the thin shoulders of the young man, he really wanted to strangle the bastard.

  No one dared to offend him.

Yan Tao smiled and tried to sell herself with wild advertisements, "Sir, although I have a small experience, I have a lot of experience and a veteran approach. You absolutely serve you, desire, immortality, desire, death... "

  Qin Zong bowed his head, his dark phoenix eyes surged in hostility, raised his hand to slap the young man, and took out the book from the table, "You should wash yourself well."

   Yan Tao looked down.

  The title of the book is impressively "Guanyin Heart Sutra"

"come over."

  ?

  Yantao: Yeah, my daughter-in-law wants to blow my hair.

  The young man got up and walked past leisurely. The whole process was indifferent and extraordinarily expensive.

  However, when he was approaching the chair, Qin tugged with his long arm, pulling hard.

  Tuck the teenager directly into the seat as a pillow.

"do not move."

  He turned on the hair dryer, rubbed the juvenile's shaggy hair with his left hand, and bent down slightly to help Yan Tao dry his hair.

  The whole body of the teenager melted in the seat, her eyelids moved, and she looked at the man’s exquisite profile in the hot wind.

  In Star Domain, plastic surgery technology has developed to the most perfect point.

  People with a bit of money, who don’t want to make themselves look more beautiful.

  It’s pleasing to watch, isn’t it?

  Wandering in the circle of nobility, basically follow the perfect proportions, have an almost impeccable face.

  However, Master Yan never looked at them more.

  She feels sick.

  Wearing the masks, she looked tired by herself.

  It’s best to be a daughter-in-law.

  Under the broken golden sunlight, the man’s slender fingers were white to almost transparent.

  Every inch of joints is almost perfect.

  He was born without giving people a feeling of weakness. His snow-white cuffs were rolled up two or three inches, and it fell in the eyes of the teenager, like a flawless jade.

  Amazingly beautiful.

  The young man’s eyes slowly deepened from appreciation, his peachy eyes turned into deep, and the ink-colored eyes were naked and possessive.