The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Cordo snorted coldly: "Big man, don't deny what you have done!"

"Last night, one of my team members found traces of alien meteorites. I followed the news and just got the thing. You just used an anesthetic needle. You are too mean!"

Qin Zong raised his right brow and looked at Cordo with his deep eyes. Under Cordo's vigilant eyes, he slowly opened his lips and said, "Robbing your things, and using an anesthetic needle?"

The low voice rose slightly, naturally arrogant.

Cordo...

Lian Feng: Master, although this is the truth, what you said is too direct.

Yan Tao walked over leisurely and stood casually beside Qin Zong, raising his eyebrows and saying, "Are you sure what you found is what is in the photo?"

"I've never seen the shape before, it's absolutely right!"

Cordo thought for a moment and stared at Qin Zong with an unkind look. He still thought that Qin Zong had robbed him of his things.

No way, this has become a conditioned reflex.

Once something is robbed, it must be the King of Hell!

Yan Tao: "My words are unfounded. Do you have any evidence?"

"Yesterday, some team members heard that the people who robbed us were speaking Chinese."

"It's that simple?"

"if not?!"

Yan Tao's cold eyes slid across the faces of Cordo and others.

What a coincidence.

Cordo: "King of Hell, hand over the things and I will pretend this never happened!"

"what ever."

Qin Zong's cold eyes narrowed, and his perfect face was as indifferent as smoke. He pulled Yan Tao and sat on a big rock next to him. He lowered his eyes and applied medicine to the swollen back of the young man's hand, completely ignoring Kordo.

Cordo was so angry that his head was smoking. He had already suffered a secret loss. Coupled with the King of Hell's behavior, he was clearly not taking him seriously!

but……

On the big rock, a tall, lonely man held the boy's plain white hand and carefully applied medicine to him.

The handsome young man held his chin with one hand and looked at the man's lowered face with pleasure.

"Just tell me where it hurts."

Yan Tao's lips moved, extremely moved.

Then, Qin Zong suddenly hit the back of her swollen hand hard, and kneaded it vigorously with his fingers.

hiss--

The back of my hand started to hurt unexpectedly.

The young man's beautiful peach blossom eyes were immediately covered with a layer of mist, hazy, and she whispered in pain.

Qin Zong increased his strength again, his phoenix eyes covered with frost, he glanced at her lightly and said lightly: "Just endure the pain."

Yan Tao...! ! !

What about the tenderness and distress you promised?

They sat together, as perfect as a painting.

The gesture was so intimate that it was enviable.

Cordo was confused for a moment, so confused that he couldn't help but feel confused.

Is this, is this still the King of Hell in his impression?

He actually gives people medicine?

Damn it, it’s just a few wounds and no skin is broken, do you want to be so pretentious?

The team members of Country M realized something was wrong belatedly.

The ever-victorious King of Hell... was injured?

A bandage on your arm?

Oh my God.

God, Holy Mother, Buddha and Bodhisattva, which fairy sister avenged us!

When you go back, I will definitely offer you incense and pay tribute to you. I will believe in you for the rest of my life!

Cordo followed the bandage and landed on the cartoon band-aid, and twitched his hand.

That's it.

He looked at Yan Tao tremblingly. There was no other possibility. Everyone present could only post it from her.

Before they even found the place, tons of dog food was stuffed into them.

Kordo's inner sadness turned into a river: the sweetheart he fell in love with at first sight was snatched away by others...