Qin Zong's cool gaze fell on the boy's raised leg.

  His deep, sea-like phoenix eyes are full of waves, and the deep eyes are not clear.

Suddenly, Qin Zong stretched out his hand.

  Remove the teenager who was sleeping on his back, and move away the leg that was pressing on him.

  In less than two seconds, the sleeping Master Yan turned over again, unwillingly, and raised his leg to press on the man.

  Qin Zong...

  This little **** is unruly when he is awake.

  When you fall asleep, it is even more irregular.

  It is necessary to educate and educate well.

  Qin Zong let the young man hold him down, his phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and his cool gaze fell on his hand.

  The hands on the quilt are folded together, vigorous and powerful.

  Last night, Qin Zong was unconscious, but he remembered a chill.

  Is this little **** helping him?

  Every time there is a chill, I wake up the next morning.

  My body is like a puppet.

   Stiff limbs, unable to move.

   And I woke up this morning, but as usual, there is no difference.

  This feeling is the first time.

  Qin Zong's indifferent pupils had a little warmth.

  He reached out and touched the head of the sleeping teenager, rubbing her messy black hair into a haystack.

  The corners of the thin lips made a slight curve.

  It feels good to have such a child.

  Qin stood up, stretched out his long arms, and tucked the boy into the quilt smoothly.

  At the same time, I dragged the quilt that I didn’t know when it fell on the soles of my feet, and put it on the young man, giving her a tight touch again.

   Only then went to the cloakroom to change clothes.

  Master Yan felt more and more hot in her sleep. She frowned, kicked out her long legs very uncomfortably, and kicked away all the restraints on her body.

  Regained his freedom, only then smiled and rubbed the pillow, the whole person nestled in a soft place, and continued to sleep.

  Qin Zong walked out of the cloakroom and glanced casually on the bed.

   suddenly brows jumped down.

  Only one minute, the quilt on the bed and the sheets became a ball, and the teenager shrank into a circle and was surrounded by a pile of quilts. If it hadn’t been for a fluffy head came out, no one could find it.

  This level of mess, Qin Ye said: can't bear it.

  He stretched out his long arms and pulled off a quilt.

  Preparing to stuff the little **** back.

However, he just tugged slightly. The handsome young man who woke up not knowing when he woke up, crawled along the quilt, and his slender and thin figure was lying on the quilt. A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and he looked at it with a smile. he.

   "Vertical, good morning."

  The boy shook his paws at him.

  The handsome face was full of glamour, and the peach blossom eyes were still covered with the blur of just waking up.

   There is a romantic smile at the corner of his eyes, and the eyebrows look forward to brilliance.

   So handsome, it hits people's hearts, making people's hearts soft by three points.

  Master Qin still held the quilt in his hand, and glanced at the clock hanging on the west side of the wall. He raised his brows slightly and said coolly, "It's nine o'clock, it's not early at all."

   Yantao was still lying on the quilt, her right hand propped her chin, Junxiu's eyebrows smiled: "Vertical, get up early in the morning, the first person I see is me, happy?"

  I am very happy anyway.

  Master Qin raised his eyebrows slightly, and squeezed the corner of the left hand to force him down.

  The boy on the quilt rolled to the bedside with his strength.

  Little Seven: It seems that Mrs. Young will not be very happy in the future~

  Master Yan is lying on the bed: Shut up! My family is obviously shy~

   "Go brush your teeth, we will eat after washing."