Chapter 981 You Are Responsible

The man's slender fingers gently pinched the girl's tenderness, and the deep phoenix eyes had all turned into a dull color, so pitch black that the bottom could not be seen.

Yan Tao suppressed the low moan that came to his lips, his peach blossom eyes sparkled almost watery.

Qin Zong leaned down slightly, put his thin lips close to her ear, grabbed her hot earlobe, and his voice was low and hoarse.

It seems to be a mellow old wine, intoxicating.

Yan Tao's eyes glowed brightly, and she finally grabbed the man's tight forearm.

The fingertips that were as white as jade clasped his wrists, and he let out a low gasp.

Qin Zong's thin and cool fingertips pressed harder, Yan Tao's eyes trembled violently, and the man's fingers seemed to be carrying a tingling electric current, making her go limp.

"Do you still want to continue?"

Qin Zong wanted to subdue Yan Tao, but Young Master Yan just shouldn't.

The young man bit his thin lip, almost biting the bloody mark on his lower lip, turned his head to the side and did not open his mouth.

Qin Zong sighed subconsciously, withdrew his hand, turned around and hugged the young man into his arms, brushing the top of Yan Tao's hair lightly with his big palm, "What are you doing biting your lips? Do you want to be a rabbit?"

Young Master Yan: Hmph!

Qin Zong...

The young man's peach blossom eyes rolled down, looking up and down but not looking at Qin Zong.

Qin Zong had no choice but to turn the young man's face: "How old are you still losing your temper?"

Yan Tao scolded him forcefully: "I am willing."

Master Qin's handsome and cold face burst into a doting smile, and he moved the little boy to a good position, "Okay, you can do whatever you want, okay?"

"It's almost one o'clock, go to bed."

The man touched Yan Tao's back with his palm, and Young Master Yan stepped back immediately, looking at him like a hooligan, "What are you doing?"

The emotional turbulence just now felt so amazing, she didn't even feel like it was herself.

"Do you want to sleep with a bandage on?"

Master Qin's eyes were serious.

Yan Tao: "I'll do it myself, you move away."

Qin Zong: "In your eyes, am I such an untrustworthy person?"

Young Master Yan raised his legs expressionlessly, and arched his body slightly, "The body's reaction is always the most honest."

Heh, man.

Qin Zong...

"Didn't you pick it up, huh?"

Qin Zong propped his body on his side with his hands, his incomparably handsome face was covered with cold frost, but the man's dark eyes were still hot and burning with fire.

He slowly approached the young man, pointed at the side of Yan Tao's face with his long and slender fingers, poked a shallow hole, and then said unhurriedly, "You are responsible."

Yantao...! ! !

Longitudinal you have changed!

You were not like this before!

Xiaoqi nodded seriously: That's right, I was taken away by you.

As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.

Those who are close to the master are shameless.

Yantao... Get out! !

Young Master Yan lay down on his side to sleep.

For the first time in the world, he didn't try to take advantage of Master Qin.

The boy wandered out for a long time during the day, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Master Qin: Well, there seems to be something missing.

He glanced at the sleeping boy, got up and got out of bed silently.

Cold water, shower.

The cold water rushed to his body and slid down his jet-black hair. He stayed there for more than half an hour before going out.

He casually put on a pajamas and lay down on the bed, the legs of the boy next to him slapped on the man's waist.

Young Master Yan vaguely felt that this posture was good, and rubbed it twice contentedly.

Master Qin...

This little rascal's sleeping position really needs to be corrected.