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

In the darkness, the man's handsome face suddenly approached and zoomed in front of Yan Tao, and her heartbeat stopped slightly.

The young man's lips were warm, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were covered with mist, as if they were the finest perfect crystals.

Qin Zong's expression was as deep as the sea, and the predatory intention was obvious in his eyes. He pinched the young man's chin with his slender fingers, coming with a strong and arrogant aura, crushing the source of the sweet aura, and imprinting his own aura on it. On Yan Tao's body.

Yan Tao was a little confused: She hasn't made a move yet, how could Zongzong be faster than her?

Young Master Yan couldn't adapt to Master Qin's rapid change of attitude.

This process is not quite right.

Shouldn't she be the first to go up for a kiss and a hug?

It seems that the target is wrong?

The kiss came quickly, like a violent storm.

But very short.

By the time Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows and tried to restore the dignity of "Gong", Master Qin had already stood up straight, his handsome and indifferent figure just leaning against the wall.

The black in his eyes was three points darker than the darkness.

Mixed with beast-like plunder and ferocity.

His breath was a little heavy and he looked at the young man.

The long and vigorous palms slowly clenched.

I really want to... take the snack in front of me and throw it on the bed...

Locked.

You can only see it for yourself, you can only raise it for yourself.

Yan Tao's thin red lips were slightly bloodshot. She touched the corners of her lips with her plain white fingers and turned sideways. A mandala-like fatal charm adorned the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

She smiled slightly, but she couldn't bear to be suppressed by Qin Zong.

After all, she was the one who wanted to be on top.

"Zongzong, your skills have improved a bit," the young man raised two fingers and pressed them ambiguously between the man's thin lips. Feeling the temperature of his fingertips, she chuckled.

The laughter was very light, falling on the ears, and it was light and charming.

Qin Zongfeng's eyes flashed darkly, and his handsome and cold face showed overwhelming courage. He stretched out his long arm, grabbed the little gangster's restless paw, clamped it along the arm, and pressed her with her back to him. Beside the wall.

The man's usually cold breath was so hot that it fell on Yan Tao's neck.

He lowered his body, and his cool voice showed rare restraint and forbearance, "I hope you can say this again in the future."

Yan Tao...?

The deep voice was like old red wine, and accompanied by a heart-trembling force, it inexplicably made Master Yan's heart skip a beat.

She turned to look at him with difficulty.

Even though we are at a disadvantage, we must not show weakness.

"Don't worry, I'll never say anything I can't say."

Xiaoqi: Yes, after all, my master is shameless.

Yan Tao...

you shut up!

"Let's go, it's time to interrogate the murderer."

Qin Zong let go of the young man, straightened his messy collar expressionlessly, and asked Yan Tao to go out first.

Yan Tao stood next to Qin Zong, his handsome eyebrows raised: "Perhaps, we can try something further?"

"Zong Zong?"

Qin Zong narrowed his eyes dangerously and slowly repeated her words, "What's further...?"

"Tell me."

Yan Tao thought for a moment.

Think of something.

Last time I seemed to have caused misfortune to Lian Feng and some websites.

Young Master Yan felt his conscience for the first time and thought silently, let's forget it.

We’ll talk about this later when we get back.

and……

I always feel that my "strong attack" status is a bit unstable.

What should I do if I get knocked down by Zong Zong?

She had to think of a way to talk.