Chapter 1538 The Meaning of the Honey Trap

Qin Zong's eyes vaguely revealed a look that was half-smiling, and his eyebrows were raised slightly as he looked coolly at the young man on the bed.

"Why don't you scream?"

Qin Zong's handsome face was as exquisite as the snow on a thousand-year-old iceberg. He spoke softly: "Didn't you scream happily before?"

"Or……"

Before the man's words could be spoken, Master Yan's eyes moved, and he sat up abruptly. He suddenly showed a charming smile and hooked his slender fingers on the button of Qin Zong's collar.

With a slight exertion, he raised his head and bumped into Qin Zong's thin lips.

A kiss and a seal.

Breathing alternately, lips touching.

The man's dark and deep cold eyes suddenly ignited with blazing fire.

He stretched out his hand, held the back of the young man's head with his palm, and forced his way into her territory.

The breaths merged together, lips and tongues entwined, and the hot breath slowly rose up.

There was a blush on Yan Tao's fair cheeks, as if electric current coursed through his spine, bringing out waves of tingling and trembling.

"Is this called...a honey trap?"

The chubby Xiaoqi squatted in the corner, thinking about the meaning of his master's actions, and then silently took pictures.

After the kiss ended, both of them breathed a little short.

Qin Zong stepped back slightly, his cold eyes as bottomless as the night, with bits of broken ice faintly falling in them.

"So happy...it seems everything is fine."

"You know how to act like a hooligan."

Qin Zong's eyebrows were stern, his hands were casually placed on the edge of the bed, and he spoke casually.

The man's voice was low and sexy, like mellow wine, and his intoxicating breath passed by his ears.

"Playing a hooligan?..." Young Master Yan half-hugged him, his handsome face exuding a hint of beauty and evil, and looked at him affectionately: "Don't worry, this is a patent I gave you."

Qin Zong...

"You'd better keep it for yourself."

Those cold eyes glanced at Yan Tao lightly, and he raised his eyebrows slightly. His cold face revealed the ultimate dignity, and he stood up: "I just don't know how many times you have released this patent."

After hearing this, Master Yan leaned his upper body half-lying on the bedside, stretched out his hand to hook Qin Zong's finger, and tickled him provocatively, and the ends of his narrow eyes were full of lust.

"Look, I love your noble character.

I love your beautiful face and your straight spine.

Let time fly by and the years pass by.

My love for you is like a blazing flame that will never go out. "

"Ah, my love..."

The beautiful young man has a pair of peach blossom eyes full of affection, and his beautiful eyebrows are covered with a layer of light under the golden light.

It's so beautiful that it makes people's hearts beat, "...you are the most beautiful!"

The air in Qin Zonghan's eyes rose slightly, his noble and beautiful eyes fell on Yan Tao's face, and he slowly said: "Are you participating in the poetry recitation competition?"

"Noble character?"

"Straight spine?"

Qin Zong smiled half-heartedly and said coolly: "In your heart, am I a pine tree or a cypress tree?"

"The pines and cypresses are too vulgar to call you."

Master Yan poked him with his finger, and his thin lips curved brightly.

"You are in my heart, just..."

As Master Yan was talking, Qin Zong stood up and walked out of the room.

"I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Young Master Yan pursed his lips in displeasure: You didn’t even listen to my confession of love.

Her family is becoming less and less considerate!

Xiao Qi...