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

Xiaoqi: Wow!

Master, master, speak quickly!

The young man raised his brows coquettishly, and she suddenly reached out her hand, only to find blood stains oozing from Qin Zong's chest.

But he was wearing dark black clothes, so it was hard to tell.

Only with the help of light can we see clearly, there are some faint red marks there.

Yan Tao's peach-blossom eyes suddenly turned colder. She stood up, her charming eyebrows seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and kissed the corner of the man's lips like a dragonfly.

That kiss was very light.

Then, Master Yan picked up the water glass on the desk and threw it out of the window.

The boiling water poured over Ethan and the man's body and face.

It was so hot that their skin almost broke, and they immediately turned red.

"Hiss-"

"It's scalding to death!"

Ethan howled in pain, followed by the pale and handsome boy leaning out half of his body from the window.

With frosty brows, he sneered and said, "Want to spy on me?"

"Get out of here! If I see you again, you won't want any more weapons!"

"roll!"

The young man's brows were as cold as daggers, and when those peach blossom eyes weren't smiling, they were more penetrating than Shura ghosts.

Ethan and the others covered their burnt areas and ran away peeing.

Yan Tao closed the curtains smoothly, turned around, grabbed Qin Zong's wrist, and pulled hard, "Come here, let me see your injury."

The young man's face was filled with chills, and he arbitrarily opened the buttons of the man's chest clothes.

I saw a whole piece of flesh and blood turned over on the lower left side of the man's chest.

It looked very scary.

It should have been processed.

But there was no bandage on it, and no other maintenance measures were taken.

Just leave it like this, it would be strange if the wound doesn't collapse.

Master Yan was angry.

Even his handsome face sank and he looked at Qin Zong coldly.

This was the case last time I went on a mission.

This time it's the same.

His slender white fingers stretched out indifferently, pressed on the injured area on Qin Zong's chest, and taunted him with a smile, "Doesn't it hurt? Mr. Qin is very tolerant. Did he sacrifice his life for the country, go up to the monument of martyrs, and enter?" Are you happy and satisfied when you visit the Martyrs Cemetery?"

The young man didn't hold back at all.

The fingertips poked into the flesh, and the pain level was ten stars.

Qin Zong smiled helplessly and held Yan Tao's hand, "The wound is not deep, just a flesh wound, not a muscle or bone injury."

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Qin Zong stretched out his hand and pinched the little boy's handsome face, which was frozen coldly.

"Master, I just heard that you..."

As soon as Lian Feng opened the door, he happened to see Qin Zong, disheveled, touching Yan Tao's face.

"Master! You, you, you, you..."

You can't cheat!

Lian Feng was so anxious that he closed the door and rushed to Qin Zong, spreading his arms to protect his major general from beating him.

"What do you want to do?!"

"What do you want to do to me?!"

"I warn you……"

Yan Tao raised his hand with an indifferent look and stretched out two fingers.

He dangled in front of Lian Feng.

Lian Feng was stunned for a moment, and his eyes slowly moved upward from her fingers.

"you you you you you……"

Yan Shen? !

How can this be!

Lian Feng opened his mouth wide, wanting to say something, but Yan Tao pushed him away.

She took out a small blue bottle from her body and took off the cap.

"Drink."

Qin Zong looked at the blue liquid in the transparent bottle, took it and drank it in two sips.

Lien Feng...! !

"etc--"

"Master, please don't drink it yet!"

There is no mark on this bottle cap, not even the production date or function. Who knows how Yan Tao poured it out as a Sanwu product!