Chapter 413: Sleep in the same bed
The young man lay down beside the man, and the slightly clear breath filled the air.
Yantao leaned on his side, a small ball, Qin Zong looked at it, like a little cat.
The bed is just a small layer down.
Qin Zong's tall and tall figure occupies most of the bed. In the darkness, the sound of a man's breathing is close at hand, and Yan Tao raised his hand.
was suppressed as expected.
Qin pressed down his long arms and turned to his side. His delicate and perfect face was not very real in the dark. He locked the young man's hands with his big palms, and said in a cold voice, "Be calm."
Yan Tao: "Oh."
Listening to the young boy’s mood a little depressed, the worrying elder Qin Zong stretched out his hand again and touched the young man’s forehead, "You are obedient, I will take you out to play tomorrow."
"Really?"
Yantao was waiting for this sentence, "I want to go to the Lover’s Bridge."
Qin Zong...
The sound of breathing in the dark was clearly amplified, and Yan Tao ran wildly on the road to tease Lord Qin, in line with the principle of rubbing tofu without money.
The teenager struggled with it.
It's better to accept as soon as you see it.
This one is too close, the waistcoat is not well backed, and it is torn off. What should I do?
As she thought about it, her sleepiness came up, and she fell asleep in a daze.
Before going to bed, he arched his body subconsciously, facing out.
Qin Zong has been trained to look at objects freely in the dark. He stared at the young beautifully arched back line for a while, and raised his hand to set the time for the air conditioner.
Yantao had a cold, but the air conditioner was blown too much and got sick.
In the early morning, Qin Zong opened his eyes on time.
six thirty.
He sat up, the bed was empty, and the boy had already gotten up.
The expression in Qin Zongfeng's eyes was still a bit lazy, quite surprised, Yan Tao would wake up so early.
The landscape tree in this villa garden was designed by someone when it was built.
Master Yan chose the best tree to sit cross-legged and meditate.
When Qin Zong went out, what he saw was a handsome boy sitting on the ground.
The gleam of the early morning fell on the young man, and the mysterious and strange Dao Yun circulated around her, the golden light was fragmented, and there was a misty and dusty temperament invisibly.
Qin Zongjun's face was beautiful, and the tall and slender figure leaned sloppily against the door, looking at Yan Tao with a pale expression.
looked for a while, turned around and walked in.
Master Yan's spiritual energy wandered around the big caves around his body before he got up.
She stretched her waist and walked into the house lazily, her face glowing white like jade in the sun, and the end of her eyes still stained with the early morning frost.
The scent of rice filled the room. Master Yan sniffed his nose, and a gleam of light appeared under his eyes.
"Come and eat."
Qin Zong leaned over to put the dinner plate, his side face showed a chilling noble air.
Clearly, what he did was full of fireworks, but Qin Zong did it, but he was very cold.
Master Yan was flattered: Well, Zongzong made breakfast for me.
Sit down, put one hand on his cheek, blinked at the man with peach blossom eyes, smiled and said, "Zongzong, you are so virtuous."
Qin Zong sat opposite the boy, his white fingers holding chopsticks, and glanced at the smiling boy with indifferent eyes, "After eating, take your body temperature. If your body temperature is normal, you can go out to play."
Yan Tao: "Oh."
She picked up an egg cake with chopsticks.
Qin Zong raised his brows slightly.
Unexpectedly, the boy was so peaceful today that he didn’t say much.
Qin Zong's craftsmanship is not very good, for Yan Tao, it can only be regarded as a very average level.
She ate happily, smiling and bending her peach eyes.