The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 890 Proud Young Master Yan
The netizens divided into two waves to watch the battle.

Yibo felt that Yan Tao's attitude was arrogant, and he must be hiding tricks if he didn't answer the question directly.

Another wave of unwavering support for the male god.

——Our male god is so pissed off, why are you so angry?Angry you hit me!
——Slightly slightly~ I'm so mad at you

——The male god is so handsome!

Netizens almost want to stir up the sky, as if the succession of the head of the Taoist sect has something to do with them.

In fact, it's just that there is no price to pay for talking through the screen and the keyboard.

Young Master Yan didn't bother to talk to them at all, she was sitting lazily on the sofa.

Behind her, Irus and the others stood in a row, with extremely respectful expressions, and stood with their heads bowed.

Qi Zhi was sitting on pins and needles on the sofa, he couldn't help but glanced at the six people again, "Young Master, who are these...?"

A person who can bloody the Yan family is definitely not an ordinary person!
Moreover, is this group of people in Tm too good-looking?

All handsome men and beautiful women, how can they live in front of them?
Yan Tao hooked the corners of her lips and smiled faintly, "My friend."

Obviously he didn't intend to continue, so Qi Zhi didn't ask any more questions. He nodded and reported today's affairs to Yan Tao, then turned and left.

"Let's go first, find a place to play, I will contact you if I have something to do."

Irus and the others looked at each other, bowed their heads, exited the living room, and walked out instead.

During the whole process, Qin Zong was sitting on the sofa next to him, the man Si's ice-like perfect face revealed a coolness, his bony fingers rested on the edge of the sofa, and his eyes were light.

Holding the little milk cat in his arms, the young man silently rubbed against him, looked up at him with a smile on his handsome face, "Zong Zong?"

Qin Zong put his left hand around Yan Tao's shoulder, and dragged him into his arms, then lowered his head suddenly, and kissed the young man's slightly parted lips.

The indifferent and cold breath faded away, turning into aggressive sharpness and coldness.

On the sofa, the man's upper body was leaning forward against the young man, his big palms supported Yan Tao's back, his posture was extremely domineering.

Yan Tao pursed his lips, letting Qin Zong hug him, and at the same time stretched out his hand provocatively.

The young man's fingertips felt icy cold as they slid down Qin Zong's chest and touched the man's thin belly.

The color of Qin Zong's phoenix eyes became darker, and the fiery flames in his eyes burst into a prairie fire, as if it was a raging fire, burning all over him.

The young man was held in his arms, his knuckle fingers were stroking Yan Tao's delicate collarbone, his eyes were so restrained that he almost went crazy.

The man's breath became heavy, like a bone-biting beast eating a snack, and there was a monstrous murderous intent hidden under his slow movements.

He rubbed his fingertips on the skin of the boy's waist.

The touch is warm and moist, like jade.

Enough to drive him crazy.

This kiss was mixed with uneasiness and anxiety.

Yan Tao vaguely sensed the man's emotions, before the boy had time to be sure, a burst of "meow meow meow" came from his arms.

"Meow!!"

The baby squeezed out from between the two with great difficulty, and the soft fur exploded.

He fell to the ground along the sofa, stunned for two seconds, then stood firmly, shook his hair and ran away.

Humans these days...

The world is going down, the world is going down...

The baby ran away shaking its fur, and was not going to get close to its unscrupulous master for a short time.

Yan Tao lazily leaned on Qin Zong's body, his peach blossom eyes slightly raised, his thin lips curled up, and he asked with a half-smile, "Do some people still remember what they said?"

(End of this chapter)