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

   Domineering and coquettish vows rang in public communication channels.

  Connected to the opposite side of the communication signal, the big guy with a cute little tweeted on top of his head covered his mouth tightly, his whole body trembled and couldn’t restrain his laugh...

Ha ha ha ha!

  The cold master still has a day of being called a wife...indulgence? ...Ahahaha!

  "A review book of 100,000 characters, one line in italics, one line in cursive script, one line in elegant black, finished before dawn."

  Qin Zong's handsome and indifferent eyes were as calm as snow, and Yupi pulled the collar of his shirt open and sneered.

  Lian Feng’s face collapsed, and you are so cruel, "I am not the one calling your wife."

   "You talk too much nonsense!"

  Lord see you upset!

  The cold breath came through the earphones, Lian Feng's eyebrows trembled in fear, showing the momentum of Zhao Yun going across the world, "Master, the subordinates will save you after finishing the review!"

   will definitely rescue you from the devil's cave and prevent you from becoming someone else’s daughter-in-law...

  "Vertical—"

   A faintly pleasant voice sounded, and Lian Feng was happy that he wanted to marry his father-in-law, the dead boy came, and was about to listen again. With a click, the communicator was turned off.

   "Lord?"

   "Lord?!"

  You can't forget about sex, and if you have a husband, abandon our loyal brothers!

   "Brother Feng, the signal on the master side is blocked and cannot be accurately located."

  Lian Feng touched his own little chirp, "It's settled."

  Meaning how happy the Lord is.

  They are still here to figure out what to do passionately and bitterly.

  A waste of effort!

  "What about the red snake?"

  Lian Feng kicked the unconscious woman in red and snorted coldly. Even his master dare to think about it, and take pictures of himself without urinating.

   "Look at it, wait for the Lord to come back and deal with it."

  Qin Zong hung up the communicator and pushed the door and walked out of the yard. Yan Tao took a big step, leaning half-pressed on him, and his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, like a fascinating ghost in the night.

  Her plain white hand dropped provocatively on the man’s waist, “It took ten minutes to go to the toilet. What did you...doing something bad?”

  The big vigorous palm pressed the messy hand on his waist, Qin Zong raised his eyebrows slightly unexpectedly, and the feeling of starting his hand... unexpectedly soft.

   Xiaoqi gloats: "Master, your future wife seems to have discovered..."

  Yantao: That is, my daughter-in-law plays so well!

  Little Seven:...

  One second after Qin Zong held her hand, Yan Tao turned against the guest, holding her daughter-in-law and wiping her oil fiercely, her narrow eyes were full of spring colors, and her expression called enjoyment and...

   "Dirty!"

  The strangeness just now made the little rascal go away.

  Qin Zong's big palm pressed Yan Tao's furry head, "Where did the little baby learn badly."

   "It's uncontrollable."

   Yan Tao flicked her hair and corrected it seriously.

  The young man’s hair is unusually soft, different from Qin Zong’s tough and cold. She smiled with thin lips and could not reach Qin Zong’s shoulders, so she could only hook her waist. By the way, she continued to rub her daughter-in-law’s tofu.

  Master Qin sneered contemptuously: "You grew up eating cat food?"

  Cat food?

   Yan Tao has a flat mouth, her wife’s mouth is poisonous.

   actually laughed at her for being short.

  Poke the glass heart of others.

  She tugged at the corners of her mouth weakly, "Daughter-in-law, it's hard to tear it apart."

  Master Qin picked up the little cat with one hand, and his eyes filled with a three-pointed smile.

  However, even if he smiles, there is endless frosty air on him, "I have the skill to fool around here, it's better to chew more bones."

   can jump faster.