Qin Zong put his hands on the edge of the bathtub, his upper body leaned down, and with a strong sense of pressure, his knuckles of fingers pinched the boy's chin, his eyes were dark, "Want to wash it together?"

  The water in the bathtub was a bit cold, and the clothes Yan Tao was sitting on were all wet.

  The handsome face of the young man was as beautiful as a demon, and it looked like the Queen of Medusa in Western mythology.

  Master Yan covered the back of the man’s hand with her hand, and also leaned forward. In the hazy mist, she smiled like a peach and plum, with bright eyes, "Okay."

  Qin Zong shook his mind.

  For an instant, he really wanted to pinch the boy's chin and seal his mouth that would always be sultry indiscriminately.

  But Qin Zong is Qin Zong after all.

  The blood that warms up can cool down again in an instant.

he can not.

  At least not now.

  This little **** is still a child.

  Secondary adolescence who can treat impulse as love and recklessness as loyalty.

  I want it now, what will this child do in the future?

  Qin Zong's eyes lightened back to light, stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's messy hair heavily.

  It’s good to keep it next to you.

  Wait until the right time, then speak up.

  Master Yan didn't know what Qin Zong was thinking, she just wiped her oil, and touched her paw restlessly on Master Qin's beautiful mermaid line.

  The beautiful peach blossom eyes closed, uncomfortable.

  His hand descended along the perfectly smooth lines, and was caught by Master Qin.

   took the half-wet and half-dry cat cub to the bedroom, "Stay peacefully, I'll be back soon."

  Young Master Yan touched the soaked clothes, took advantage of Qin Zong's bath, quickly pulled a new one and put it on, and touched into the bed to take up space.

  Running a big circle around New York City during the day, Master Yan still wanted to come back and molested Qin Zong again, and fell asleep in a daze.

  When Qin Zong went to bed, Master Yan occupied two-thirds of the entire site, and the whole was shrunk in the quilt, only showing a small furry head.

  Like a kitten in the nest.

  Master Qin gently stuffed the child into the deepest, his frosty eyebrows faded a little, and he whispered, "It's not a big person, it doesn't take up a small space."

  He pulled another bed and was put on the bed.

  Two people, one person and one bed, Qin Ye was afraid that he could not control it.

  The night darkened, Yan Tao was sleeping deep, and Xiao Qi beeped.

   "Master, master! You wake up!"

  Yantao Ji Ling woke up, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were still covered with mists, she rubbed her eyes with her hands: What's wrong?

   Xiaoqi: Master, there is something wrong with Mrs. Young in the future.

  Body scan, the body temperature is too low, the blood flow is not smooth, and there is cold condensate in the blood vessels in the body.

  Tao Yan was half awake immediately, and turned to look at it sideways.

  Like water and moonlight on Qin's surface, Yan Tao clearly saw a layer of frost condensed between the man's eyebrows, which seemed to be crystals.

  She lifted the quilt and pressed her slender fingers on Qin Zong's right wrist to probe her pulse, her eyes condensed.

  The last time she was in Australia City, she helped Qin Zong relieve the cold once.

   That time exhausted most of her cultivation base, after which Yan Tao also prepared medicine.

  She originally thought that the cold in Qin Zong's body had been accumulated for many years. After the last time it was cleared, with the medicine she prescribed, her body would gradually return to normal.

  The handsome eyebrows of the teenager showed a deep and cold expression. It seemed that she was thinking simple.

   "cold~"

   Depressed, a very low voice overflowed from Qin Zong’s lips, the man’s brows were frowned into the word "Chuan", his perfect face almost condensed into ice, and his whole body was filled with air-conditioning that was not close to anyone.