Chapter 702 Master Yan's Nasty Confession

  Master Yan's thoughts turned around, raised his brows, and asked Yun Kuoyan's family how is it going.

   "I got a stand-in to carry it, don't worry."

   "That's good."

  Master Yan hooked his lips, smiling brightly, like a spring river in March.

  Qin Zong's eyes were slightly deep.

  After Yantao hung up the phone, Qin Zong raised his eyes slightly, and Feng's eyes darkened, "Does your mobile phone have a signal?"

  S bases are kept secret, only their people can use mobile phones.

The places next to    are shielded signals.

  Unless you go to a specific location.

   Yan Tao did not expect this one.

  She is the same as Yun Kuo, but through her mobile phone, she actually used Xiaoqi to contact Yoyo.

  Master Yan's peach blossom eyes opened, and a charming smile appeared in his eyes.

  The white-clothed boy shook his way slowly, plain-white slender fingers stroking Qin Zong's face, slightly lowering his eyes, and deliberately blowing a breath on his face, half of his body pressed over, "Why, do you want to make a phone call too?"

   "Then you..." The boy lowered his voice, lowered his fingers, and touched the collarbone under the man's clothes.

  Cool fingertips press on the collarbone.

  Slide forward, "Please..."

  On the sofa, the handsome and uninterested man has a perfect side face like a statue.

  The young man sat crookedly on the edge of the sofa, leaning on Qin Zong as if he had no bones.

  Finger falls under the man’s clothes.

  Simple actions, but infinitely ambiguous and charming.

  Lian Feng: I’m fucking!

  Yan Shen suppresses Lord Qin every time.

  It seems that he really got something.

  Lian Feng cried and began to ponder: how can he defend the morals of Lord Zhu.

  Qin Zongjing's cold eyebrows were dyed with frost, and he stretched out his arm and directly buckled the boy in his arms, "Don't change the subject with me."

   Yan Tao was in front of him like a cloud of mist.

  When the outermost layer of fog was lifted, more puzzles were discovered.

  Every time, it is a surprise.

   But it was frustrated.

  Qin Zong frowned, his eyes were frosty and snowy, as cold as ice.

   "You are too close to me, it will affect my thinking."

   Yantao’s arm rested on Qin Zong’s shoulders to take advantage of her strength, making serious nonsense.

  Qin Zong: "The reason."

   "You look too much to my heart," Yan Tao said earnestly, "eyes, nose, mouth, voice, even frowning make me want to rush over..."

  She leaned down, her warm tongue seemed to inadvertently lick the place behind the man’s ear, and she raised him in a low voice, "Fuck you."

  The whole boy was nestled in Qin Zong's arms.

  When she licked herself, Qin Zongfeng's eyes darkened, and a violent storm threw up under her eyes.

  When a turbulent wave rises on the waveless waters of the ancient well, the squally wind will surely sweep everything and destroy everything.

  The clear breath of the young man slowly infiltrated, Qin Zong's chin tightened, his throat rolled, almost unable to control himself to bite on the young boy's white skin.

   Yantao’s skin is so white that she doesn’t look like a man.

  Delicate and soft.

  Qin moved his long legs to the side and hugged the boy down.

  He said, his voice was abnormally low, "Don't change the subject."

  Yantao smiled, the peach blossom eyes were shining like stars, "I don't have one."

  You have indeed grown according to my wishes.

  Everywhere, she couldn't help but want to get started.

  Tap twice.

  Of course it’s better to hug each other.

  Thinking, the boy wanted to act, Qin Zong stretched out his hand and directly pressed the restless little boy's head to his chest.

  (End of this chapter)