Chapter 1455 Yan Tao: Should I Squeeze Him Dry, or Should I Squeeze Him Dry?

"Personal haute couture is not as caring as I am."

Qin Zong's phoenix eyes contained an unfathomable light, and he said these words meaningfully.

Young Master Yan tried his best to keep smiling and not let goosebumps pop out, "Yes, yes, Zong Zong is the most caring!"

Qin Zong suddenly sneered.

Two words were written brightly on the handsome face: find fault.

His uncle was very dissatisfied with this answer.

Yan Tao froze for a moment, hugged the man tightly and didn't let him turn his head away, and said quickly: "I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Young Master Yan thought belatedly: People say that the most difficult time is waiting for death.

Sure enough.

Qin Zong gently kissed the young man's earlobe, his obsidian black pupils were as deep as the universe, but there was a deeper and gloomy light flashing in his eyes.

"If you know it's wrong, then make it right."

His slender fingers slid along the girl's messy clothes, hooked his fingertips slightly, and the shackles wrapped around his chest were scattered silently.

The softness was faintly revealed.

The girl's complexion was as white as jade, and the man's fingertips seemed to carry heat and blazing heat that could burn everything.

Beads of sweat leaked faintly from the tip of her nose, splashed on Qin Zong's jade-like chest, and splashed away.

"Didn't you say you want to fuck me?"

Master Qin spoke slowly.

The voice was deep, magnetic and sexy, with some vaguely ambiguous and charming meaning in it.

The itching fell on Yan Tao's heart.

Her thin lips curled up slightly, and the end of her long and narrow eyes revealed a charming spring, and she kissed him deeply.

Breath intertwined, fusion.

Intimate, like a person.

Qin Zong held her fingertips and smiled lowly: "Didn't you say that you want to touch it?"

"I think……"

With a smile on the handsome face of the man, he pressed her finger and slowly pressed it to the girl's beating heart.

His voice was hoarse and full of valleys, "Your touch is the best."

Yantao...

It's weird to touch your own breasts.

Her thin lips moved slightly, and the man pressed against her at some unknown time.

The palm of the right hand ran along the girl's skin, as if tasting the most delicious dessert.

Up and up.

The man is trying his best to tease her.

Yan Tao's peach-blossom pupils were covered with a layer of mist at some point, where he walked past, it was as if an electric current flowed through, and a tingling sense of pleasure spread all over his body.

The girl's fair and glamorous cheeks were flushed red, and a blurred and charming color spread in her eyes.

She barely suppressed the maddening tingling pleasure, her slender and fair fingers lightly brushed the skin of Qin Zong's chest, and chuckled, "It seems that things that haven't been used for many years should not have expired."

Qin Zong's cold and handsome face was close at hand, his thin lips were slightly pursed, he held her hand and put it next to her ear, "Do you know how many times I have taken a cold bath?"

37 times.

Every time, he remembers.

He told himself every time the icy cold water hit his face.

Only when there is bitterness, can there be sweetness.

Qin Zong panted softly, "There is an old saying in Huaguo, take advantage of a small advantage - suffer a big loss."

She took advantage of him.

She will always have to pay for it herself.

Yan Tao Taohua half-closed her eyes, and then laughed for a moment.

When the enchanting face blooms with a smile, it is like a hundred flowers blooming.

Bewitching.