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

Qin Zong pressed the young man's plain fingers with his big palm, frowned, and looked at her coldly, "I'm fine."

Young Master Yan's peach blossom eyes were dyed with lust, and his thin red lips were full of smiles. He touched the back of the man's hand with his paws and deftly unbuttoned the first button of Qin Zong's shirt. "Since it's okay, let me see if it's okay." ?”

Qin Zong's face was serious: "I'm afraid you will take advantage of me."

Yan Tao...does labor and management look like that kind of person?

This young master loves peace, is friendly to his classmates, respects the elderly and loves the young. No one can bear to step on a small flower.

Five good boys of the new era.

Yan Tao said seriously: "Don't worry, I brought lubricant to relieve pain."

Qin Zong...

The young man stopped his smile, casually wrapped the clothes around his waist, turned to Qin Zong's left, unbuttoned the man's shirt, and cast his peach blossom eyes on his face, "You have a broken bone, and there are still wounds. You need to bandage them well."

On missions, injuries are commonplace.

What's more, Qin Zong didn't even take this minor injury to heart.

However, seeing the young man's very worried look, he stopped speaking, closed his eyes slightly, lowered his head, and allowed Yan Tao to apply medicine and tie a bandage on his body.

but……

While the young man was busy, Qin Zong's eyes turned to her slightly bulging chest, and his dark eyes suddenly shrank.

Xiao Qi beeped: Master, it’s not good, the future young lady found out!

Let me just say, even though it is not well developed, it still needs to be tied up.

What to do now!

Qin Zonghan's eyes were covered with frost, and something seemed to be surging in his deep eyes, which would burst out at any time.

He opened his thin lips slightly and was about to speak when the picturesque girl in front of him suddenly stretched out her hand and rubbed her chest roughly and boldly. After rubbing it twice, she stopped, turned her head and said to him, "Zongzong, Let me tell you, I’m so uncomfortable with these breast pads!”

"However, it feels really good."

Young Master Yan leaned over with a smile and looked at him with a smile in his peach blossom eyes, "Do you want to give it a try?"

Qin Zong refused.

"Why are you so determined?" Young Master Yan raised his handsome brows, forcefully grabbed the man's big palm, pressed it on his soft chest, and looked at him with his beautiful eyes, "How do you feel?"

The touch from the palm is incredibly soft.

Qin Zong's cold eyes suddenly turned into a deep color. Young Master Yan's thin red lips curled into a sinister smile, and the tip of his nose almost touched the man's earlobe. "It's made of silicone pads, are they comfortable?"

Darkness surged through Qin Zong's eyes.

What was he expecting just now?

He knew Yan Tao's temperament very well.

It wouldn't be what he thought.

Qin Zong: "It's time to go to sleep."

He stepped back and found that his slightly bent right arm was bound by a bandage and could not be extended.

"What are you doing?"

Yan Tao smiled and said, "You have a broken bone, so you should treat the wound properly."

Qin Zong...

He lowered his eyes.

The wound on the outside of the man's shirt was covered with a bandage, and even the small wound on his neck had a cartoon band-aid on it.

The corner of his mouth twitched: "Where did you get it?"

Master Yan clapped his hands and said, "You don't have to worry about this. Just take good care of your injuries. The sick person should go to bed earlier. Okay, just lie down."

The young man turned off the light, lay down on the quilt with his thin and slender body, and covered it with Qin Zong's clothes.

In the darkness, Qin Zong moved his fingers, and Master Yan said coolly: "Anyway, I have plenty of bandages. You take them off and I tie them up."