Chapter 877 Routine
The woman on the sofa was so frightened that she fainted.
Yan Tao told Xiao Qi to change the surveillance video here, and then slowly walked out.
Not long after Master Yan walked out, he received a call from Qin Zong.
Qin Zong said in a low voice, "Where are you now? I'll go out to pick you up."
Master Yan smiled slightly, moved his long legs and walked towards the fourth floor: "I'll be there soon."
Qin Zong was the only one sitting in the box on the fourth floor. Jian Yi and the others had already gone out, leaving him alone, waiting for Yan Tao.
Young Master Yan slowly walked in and looked at the man sitting on the sofa, with a somewhat complicated expression in his peach blossom eyes.
Qin Zong stood up, with a faint expression on his handsome face. He walked over and asked, "Can you swim?"
swim.
Of course he will.
But Young Master Yan thought about it. Although his breasts, which had begun to grow, were tied with strips of cloth, swimming was a relatively strenuous exercise, and the strips might fall apart as he swam.
No, absolutely not in the water.
Young Master Yan's peach blossom eyes slightly raised, he chuckled and said, "I won't do anything wrong."
Qin Zong: "Swimming is a sport that is good for the body and mind. How can you not do it? Let me teach you."
ha? !
Master Yan was pulled by Qin Zong and dragged to the swimming room next to him.
Xiaoqi jumped anxiously - Master, we must not go into the water.
Yan Tao rolled his eyes, how could I not know.
Qin Zong grabbed the young man's wrist with his big palm and walked to the wardrobe next to him.
Pick one for yourself.
There are different swimming trunks on each floor of the wardrobe, all men's of course.
Young Master Yan frowned slightly, turned to Qin Zong and said, "I still prefer to watch others swim."
As the boy spoke, his upper body pressed slightly against the man, and he blinked his eyes innocently.
Qin Zongjun had no expression on his face. He casually picked out the smallest swimming trunks and handed them to Yan Tao. He said in a low voice, "Go and change into them."
There were some beads of sweat on Yan Tao's forehead, whether it was from heat or nervousness.
Just as he was about to speak, the man suddenly moved his long legs, forcing Yan Tao to a corner.
The man's profile was handsome and calm. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the sweat on the young man's forehead, and said as if unintentionally: "Is it hot?"
For the first time, Young Master Yan felt the strong pressure from the man. As soon as he came closer, the space around him became cramped in an instant.
Young Master Yan was still holding the pair of boxers in his hand and said in a casual tone: "No, no, it's not hot."
Damn it, if he says it's hot, Zong Zong will drag him into the water.
Qin Zong took another small step forward, and the tall bridge of his nose almost touched his face. The man's voice was hoarse and low, making people's hearts itch in his ears: "If you don't know how to swim, what will you do if you fall into the water in the future?"
The man's long fingers gently teased the young man's black hair hanging by his ears, and he had time to wait for Yan Tao's answer.
Young Master Yan suddenly raised his head, a bright smile bloomed at the corners of his cherry-red lips. He put his right hand around the man's neck obsessively, chuckled lowly, and put it to the corner of the man's lips: "I'm waiting for you to save me, okay? It’s done.”
Young Master Yan tried to change the topic, but Master Qin seemed to have made up his mind and stuffed the boy and his swimming trunks into the changing room, with a joyful smile in his eyes.
Let me see what you want to do.