The boy's jade like fingers scratched gently in the man's lower abdomen: "you haven't answered my question yet."

"..." Qin Zong's eyes were slightly restrained and his lips were pursed. "It's less than eight hours since we last met."

Young master Yan tilted his head, gently tilted his cherry red thin lips, kissed the man on his side face and teased her with a low dumb voice, "it is because of the short time that I miss you more."

When the young man spoke, his shallow breath with a clear breath sprayed thin on the man's neck. Qin Zong's Phoenix eyes moved slightly, his left arm stretched out and grabbed Yan Tao's slender waist. He made an effort to hold the young man in his arms.

"I told you not to tease me until I was 18."

The little boy was so proud that he had to hold back and explode.

They were intimate and ambiguous. Qin Zong's thin lips seemed to hook up, and his eyes looked up at the camera in the corner of the wall.

At the moment, it's crazy to see the monitored security guard.

He just poured a glass of water. Why did he blink and there was an extra person in the room?!

Old man Qin, who got the news, hurried to the monitoring room, "what's going on?"

"How did that hooligan get in?! who told you to put it in!"

"What do you eat?"

The security guard was suffering. He looked sad and said, "I, I don't know!"

"Suddenly I went in."

Qin Yi stared, "what's the meaning of suddenly going in? No way? Don't you see?"

"He, he didn't go in through the door! We didn't feel the door open at all, so people went in."

Qin Yi hehe: "do you mean to say that he went through the wall? Does he have the art of going through the wall?"

The security guard retreated weakly, "but, maybe so."

"Why don't you say he can go to heaven?"

"Hurry to make room for me," old Qin pushed away the security guard and sat down by himself. He just saw Qin Zong holding the boy.

The picture is beautiful and the atmosphere is charming and intimate.

The young man has a picturesque face and a demon beauty smile on his handsome face.

The young man was still wearing a military uniform. His normally cold face was much more gentle at the moment. With a shallow smile in his Phoenix eyes, he stretched out his hand and gently brushed the broken hair in front of the young man's forehead.

The onlookers in the control room were stunned.

——Shit! Is this still their third master who didn't laugh much from childhood?

——Mom! Shit, shit!

——Young master Yan is so powerful!

Qin Yi looked at the scene on the monitoring and felt angry. "Yantao! You little bastard!"

That posture, the fire is going to burn out.

Everyone stared at the screen.

Then he saw that the cold and handsome young man slowly lowered his head.

Crowd: hiss——

No, isn't it?

So tight!

Now kiss it?

"Qin Zong, dare you!"

Qin Yi raised his walking stick uncontrollably: "I won't kill you!"

At the moment of electro-optic flint, the young peach blossom eyes in the monitoring screen are slightly raised, and the beautiful soul is seductive and Soul-catching between the waves and light.

People flash

"Zi!"

The whole monitor is black.

Qin Yi stared at the completely blackened screen and shouted at the person in charge of security: "asshole! What's going on! What's going on!"

The person in charge of security was trembling and wanted to shrink himself into a quail. He went over and checked it again. "Old, old master, the camera in the darkroom was broken, so the screen was black."

"Don't you repair it quickly?"