Qin Zong looked at the sleeping young man through the moonlight.

Under the moonlight, the young man was as handsome as a demon, with a blush on both sides of his fair cheeks. Even in his sleep, the corners of his lips were vaguely curled.

With a seductive smile.

The young man under the moon is as beautiful as jade.

She has a moon-like appearance, but a very unruly temperament.

When your temper comes up, you can do whatever you want.

I never care about the eyes of others.

The man's indifferent phoenix eyes softened a lot. He slowly leaned down and gently kissed the corner of the young man's lips.

The crescent moon is like a hook.

The moonlight is like water.

The young man was sleeping soundly, his handsome face was like that of a god, and the man's profile was also perfect and delicate.

His eyes were gentle, doting, and tinged with a little smile.

It seemed that from the first time he saw Qin Zong, he looked as ice-like as snow.

He was covered in air-conditioning, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to never fade away.

When the man softened his face, he actually felt a little gentle.

One kiss, one touch and one parted.

The young man felt the shadow above his head, and his long eyelashes trembled.

Qin Zong immediately retreated.

Yan Taocou frowned, stretched out his right leg and kicked Qin Zong on the waist with considerable force.

Qin Zong thought silently: Could this little gangster do it on purpose?

He turned sideways, his eyes clear, and he hugged the young girl into his arms, suppressing her kicking legs before falling asleep.

Xiao Qi, who was watching the whole process, scratched his head crazily for a while.

Not an illusion?

It looks at automatically generated photos.

The two people in the photo look as beautiful as an ancient painting.

The young man is as handsome as a demon, and the man has gentle features.

Xiao Qi ran to the front of Emotion and reached out to touch the light red pillar.

Am I not broken?

I am right?

Does the future young lady really fall in love with her master?

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !

Xiao Qi was jumping around excitedly holding the photo. When he gets up tomorrow morning, he will tell his owner.

It stretched out its chubby little fleshy hand and made a few strokes in the void, then saw fluorescent photos appearing in a circle around it.

Different times, different actions, the themes are all about two people.

The young man had a smile on his face, but the young man only had a cold face.

Xiao Qi easily drew a stool, stood on it, and looked at it carefully, over and over again.

No, it's different.

It placed the photo it just took in the center again, and suddenly laughed.

The Long March was successful.

The master can hold the beauty back.

Xiaoqi waited and waited, counting the seconds, minutes, and hours as they passed.

After counting, it fell asleep in a daze...

I'm still thinking about this matter.

When it wakes up, fuck me.

It's already ten o'clock.

Ahhhhh!

It's too late. It's too late.

Xiao Qi quickly beeped: Master, Master, I have something to tell you.

It emphasizes important word sounds.

Yan Tao was looking at the young man in front of her who looked almost exactly like her.

He waved his hand and said, "You can talk about it later if you have something to do."

Xiaoqi: Master, this matter to me is very important!

It was about to speak without waiting for Yan Tao to give the order. Young Master Yan suddenly reached out and pressed its sound system.

Xiao Qi opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

Owner! !

I really have something very important to say!

Yan Tao only raised his eyebrows lightly: Didn't you see that this young master was busy?

Xiao Qi was running around in a hurry.

Master Yan stretched out his hand again and fixed it in place.

His expression was cold: Just stay here and don't bother me to look at myself, okay?

Xiaoqi...

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