The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1075 Challenge 1
Qin Zong was suspicious, and stared at the boy in his arms with a pair of phoenix eyes.

Young Master Yan's clear peach eyes blinked, the eyes sparkled, as if he was talking to him, but his eyes glanced down from time to time.

His eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't pay attention to the conversation.

How could Qin Zong not know what Yan Tao was looking at, the brat's paws were almost touching his chest.

Following the lines of the muscles, she lightly exerted strength with her fingertips, teasing him as if nothing.

Qin Zong...

Gently grabbing Yan Tao's fluttering little paws, the man curled his lips into a smile, and rubbed the top of the boy's hair with his free hand, "I'm sleepy, just sleep with me."

The man's voice was low, revealing a trace of fatigue and tiredness.

Yan Tao looked at his black eyes.

She stretched out her hand and hugged the big lion who seemed to be exhausted from looking at it. Along with the grunting hair, she smiled and said, "Then sleep well."

Qin Zong stayed up all night with the boy, worried and anxious, and he was indeed tired at the moment.

After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

The man's eyes were still green and black, and his face as cold as ice lost a lot of the cold air in his deep sleep. He looked like a big cat with its sharp claws, and it was a little cute.

Yan Tao's pure black peach-blossom eyes looked at him sparklingly, and suddenly leaned over to kiss him lightly on the lips.

Beauty is really pretty.

The young man looked at the man's unparalleled handsome appearance.

I was a little lost for a while.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and the joy in her eyes faded a lot.

Holding the man tightly, the young man frowned, looking at the man with more than three points of grievance.

"Zong Zong, can I take you away..."

The boy's voice was so soft that only she could hear the depression and disappointment in that voice.

Looking at the sleeping man, she pursed her lips, and lowered her raised eyebrows.

Like a cat that has been robbed of a small fish.

Cute and pitiful.

"Just take it away for a while."

It's just that the man who should hear the words fell asleep, Yan Tao talked to himself for a while, leaned on the man's shoulder, and fell asleep in a daze.

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When Yan Tao woke up again, the sky outside the window had already darkened.

Lights flickering far and near can be seen faintly, and the lit neon lights are either bright or dark, reflecting the city.

The boy lay on the bed, lying on his side.

The space beside her was empty, and she was alone in the room.

Yan Tao sat up.

The black hair was messy, and the star-like bright peach blossom eyes had not yet completely faded away, and there was a layer of water mist in front of his eyes, and the clouds and fog obscured the young man's emotions.

"Xiaoqi."

Xiao Qi stood up straight and raised her plump little hands.

Blinking at Yan Tao desperately.

Yan Tao... "Are you sick?"

Xiao Qi pointed to her mouth, looking expectant.

Yan Tao smiled slowly: "Then, unlock your voice function?"

Mmmmmmm!
Xiaoqi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, her eyes turned red and glowed: yes, yes, yes!

"Beautiful you!"

Young Master Yan turned his face without sympathy, washed up, and sat lazily on the sofa.

Holding the teapot in the palm of Ruo Nuanyu's white hand, she poured a cup of tea for herself, "Tell me, how is the situation over there?"

Xiao Qi pouted, trying to use his eyes to arouse the last bit of sympathy left by his master.

Yan Tao smiled: "Compassion is for living creatures. If you have a system, forget it."

Xiao Qi...! ! !
The system was injured, he turned his head and ignored Yan Tao, and dragged out page after page of reports in a businesslike manner.

(End of this chapter)