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Chapter 385 Sleeping in the Same Bed

Chapter 385 Sleeping in the Same Bed
The boy lay down beside the man, and a slightly clear breath permeated the air.

Yan Tao turned sideways in a small ball, Qin Zong looked at it like a kitten.

The bed was only pushed down a small layer.

Qin Zong's tall and slender figure occupied most of the bed. In the darkness, the sound of the man's breathing was close at hand, and Yan Tao raised his hand.

suppressed as expected.

Qin Zong pressed down his long arms, and turned sideways, his delicate and perfect face was hard to see in the darkness, he locked the young man's hands with his big palms, and said in a cold voice, "Be quiet."

Yan Tao: "Oh."

Hearing that the young man was feeling a little depressed, the worrying patriarch, Qin Zong, stretched out his hand again and stroked the young man's forehead hair, "Be good, I'll take you out to play tomorrow."

"really?"

Yan Tao was waiting for this sentence, "I want to go to Lover's Bridge."

Qin Zong...

The sound of breathing in the darkness was clearly amplified, and Yan Tao, following the principle of rubbing tofu without money, ran desperately on the road to flirt with Master Qin.

The teenager was tangled up.

Or take it when you see it.

This is too close, the vest is not back properly, what should I do if it is torn off by Zong Zong?

As she was thinking about it, drowsiness hit her, and she fell asleep in a daze.

Before going to bed, subconsciously bowed his body, face outward.

After training, Qin Zong can see freely in the dark. He stared at the young man's gracefully arched back for a while, then raised his hand to set the time for the air conditioner.

Yan Tao is good when he has a cold, but if the air conditioner blows too much, he will get sick again.

In the early morning, Qin Zong opened his eyes on time.

06: 30.

He sat up, there was no one beside the bed, and the boy had already gotten up.

The look in Qin Zongfeng's eyes was still a little lazy, and he was quite surprised that Yan Tao would wake up so early.

The landscape tree in the garden of this villa was designed by a special person when it was built.

Young Master Yan picked the most beautiful tree and sat cross-legged, meditating and practicing.

When Qin Zong went out, he saw a handsome young man sitting cross-legged on the ground.

The twilight of the early morning fell on the young man, and the mysterious and strange Dao rhyme circulated around her. The golden light was dotted and fragmented, and there was an invisible aura that was ethereal.

Qin Zong had a handsome face, and his tall and slender figure was leaning lazily against the door, looking at Yan Tao with pale eyes.

After watching for a while, he turned and walked in.

Young Master Yan's aura swam around the big holes all over his body before he got up.

She stretched, and walked lazily into the house, her face glowed as white as jade under the sun, and the corners of her eyes were still stained with the frost of the early morning.

The room was filled with the smell of rice, Young Master Yan sniffed his nose, and a gleam appeared in his eyes.

"Come over for dinner."

Qin Zong leaned over to put the dinner plate, his profile showed a cold and noble air.

What Mingming did was full of smoke and fire, but Qin Zong did it with dignity and coldness.

Young Master Yan was flattered: Well, Zong Zong made me breakfast.

Sitting down on his buttocks, propping his cheeks with one hand, he blinked his peach blossom eyes at the man, and said with a smile, "Zong Zong, you are so virtuous."

Qin Zong sat across from the young man, holding the chopsticks with clear white fingers, and glanced indifferently at the snickering young man, "Take your temperature after eating, and if your temperature is normal, you can go out to play."

Yan Tao: "Oh."

She picked up an egg pancake with chopsticks.

The young man is very cultivated in eating, Qin Zong slightly raised his brows.

Unexpectedly, the young man was so peaceful today and didn't talk much.

Qin Zong's craftsmanship is not considered good, but to Yan Tao, it can only be regarded as a very average level.

But she ate happily, smiling and bending her peach blossom eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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