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

Young Master Yan's thoughts turned around, he raised his eyebrows and asked Yun Kuo how the Yan family was doing.

"I got a stand-in to carry it, don't worry."

"That's good."

Young Master Yan curled his lips, and his smile was as bright as the water of a spring river in March.

Qin Zong's eyes darkened slightly.

After Yan Tao hung up the phone, Qin Zong raised his eyes slightly, his eyes dark, "Does your cell phone have a signal?"

In order to maintain confidentiality, only their personnel at S base can use mobile phones.

The surrounding areas are all blocked.

Unless you go to a specific location.

Yan Tao did not expect this.

She only used her mobile phone with Yun Kuo, but actually used Xiaoqi to communicate with Youyou.

Young Master Yan's peach blossom eyes were raised, and a charming smile appeared in his eyes.

The young man in white walked slowly over, and touched Qin Zong's face with his slender white fingers. He lowered his eyes slightly, deliberately blew on his face, and leaned over half of his body, "What, you want to make a call too?"

"Then you..." The young man lowered his voice and moved his fingers down to touch the man's collarbone under his clothes.

Cool fingertips pressed against the collarbone.

Sliding forward, "Please..."

On the sofa, the handsome and cool man's profile was as perfect as a statue.

The young man sat crookedly on the edge of the sofa, leaning on Qin Zong as if he had no bones.

His fingers fell under the man's clothes.

A simple movement, but revealing infinite ambiguity and charm.

Lian Feng: Oh my god!

Every time, God Yan suppresses Master Qin.

He seemed to have really gotten something.

With a sad face, Lian Feng began to ponder: How can he defend Master Zhu's integrity?

Qin Zong's cold brows were frosty, and he stretched out his arms to directly hold the young man in his arms, "Don't change the subject with me."

Yan Tao was like a mist in front of him.

When the outermost layer of fog was lifted, more puzzles were discovered.

Every time, it's a surprise.

But it was a failure.

Qin Zong frowned, his eyes were frosty and cold, as cold as ice.

"You are too close to me and it affects my thinking."

Yan Tao put his arm on Qin Zong's shoulder for support, and talked nonsense seriously.

Qin Zong: "The reason."

"You look so much like what I want," Yan Tao said in a serious tone, "your eyes, nose, mouth, voice, and even the frown make me want to pounce on you..."

She leaned down, her warm tongue seemed to accidentally lick the spot behind the man's ear, and teased him with a low voice, "Fuck you."

The young man's whole body was nestled in Qin Zong's arms.

When she licked him, Qin Zong's eyes suddenly darkened, and a violent storm arose in his eyes.

When a stormy wave rises on the calm water surface of the ancient well, the strong wind will surely sweep everything and destroy everything.

The cool breath of the young man slowly spread over him. Qin Zong's jaw tightened suddenly, his throat rolled, and he could hardly control himself from biting the young man's fair skin.

Yan Tao's skin was so fair that he hardly looked like a man.

Delicate and warm.

Qin Zong moved his long legs to the side and hugged the young man downwards.

He spoke in an unusually low voice, "Don't change the subject."

Yan Tao smiled, her peach blossom eyes shining like stars, "I don't have one."

You do look exactly the way I want you to.

Everywhere, she couldn't help but want to get started.

Touch twice.

Of course kissing and hugging is better.

Thinking about it, the young man was about to take action. Qin Zong stretched out his hand and directly pressed the restless little kid's head to his chest.