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

Colds come and go quickly.

Young Master Yan fell asleep in a daze.

When she woke up again, Xiao Qi was beeping in her ear, reporting yesterday's battle situation.

"Master, Master, Young Madam hugged you! You are so gentle!"

"Master, Master, the young lady carried you back to the bed all the way!"

"Master, young lady..."

Young Master Yan was reminiscing about yesterday happily, and by the way, asked Xiao Qi to find out how the new generation can confess their love.

The previous ones were too LOW b.

"are you awake?"

Qin Zong knocked on the door, Yan Tao's beautiful peach blossom eyes rolled, grabbed the quilt with a snap, lay down and pretended to sleep!

"Du-duk--"

No one answered.

Holding the breakfast in his left hand, Qin Zong opened the door.

"Yantao?"

The boy on the bed curled up slightly, his fair complexion was still a little pale, Qin Zong bent down, and tested the temperature with his palm on her forehead.

Start with warm, not hot.

The fever is gone.

The corners of the man's eyes gleamed past the corners of the young Ruoyou's lips, and he said softly, "Can't you afford it?"

The lump on the bed was motionless.

Qin Zong: "You don't want to eat the breakfast I made?"

The boy's eyelashes trembled: Yay! Indulge in cooking for others!

Xiaoqi: Master, you are reserved and reserved!

Qin Zong: "Give the rhubarb downstairs."

"Wait, wait—" the young man lifted the quilt, and with his messy black hair on his face, he smiled at the man, "How can I not eat the rice I cook."

Qin Zong handed the breakfast to Yan Tao, watched the boy finish eating, then took Yan Tao's temperature, and after confirming that the fever was gone, the man put away the bowl and chopsticks, and his snow-like eyes fell on the boy.

With a deep voice, "Actually, I didn't cook this meal."

Yantao...! ! !

Eyes wide open, can't believe it.

Her daughter-in-law actually tricked her? !

Qin Zong looked at the boy's frustration, stretched out his palm, and rubbed the boy's messy hair into a straw nest.

"Lie down for a while, and I'll take you to the hot spring in the afternoon."

The deep and pleasant voice hit my ears, and Young Master Yan's hands stiffened.

Hot springs?

The blindfold on her body is wearing a talisman, if she enters the water.

That talisman will immediately become waste paper.

No matter how manly Young Master Yan is, this Xin'er is still a woman.

This is a hot spring pool with Qin Zong...

Is it too big?

Probably because he didn't get a response for a long time, Qin Zong's handsome eyes showed some surprise, he leaned down, and met the young man's flirtatious peach blossom eyes, "Why, are you in trouble?"

Yan Tao stared at the innocent face: "I'm not used to bathing with others."

Qin Zong: "I am not someone else."

He accepted Xu Mo's advice, and planned to "well" exchange feelings with Yan Tao during this trip.

The man's eyes were sharp, and he seemed to see Yan Tao's unusual embarrassment.

It takes so long to think about taking a bath?

Qin Zong stared at the beautiful young man with dark eyes, "What are you hiding?"

The man's upper body was almost entirely on Yan Tao's side, and his exquisite and perfect face came into view. The young man suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand, and hooked Qin Zong's neck to try hard.

There is only half an inch between the two equally handsome and outstanding faces, and the breath smells from each other. The young boy's bewitching pupils reflect a charming luster, and the words that come out are full of bewitching: "How can I have an unspeakable secret?"

The young man's plain fingers touched Qin Zong's cold lips, leaned over, and smiled lowly, "Anyway, I have missed you for a long time."

It's not like you don't know.