The evolution history of blood and tears of the scum leader

The morning light was slightly dewed, and the thin rays of the sun shone on his face, making it a little itchy, Jun Tianyao impatiently covered his eyes with his hands, but still couldn't cover his whole body, the formed biological clock was forcing him to get up, but, he hasn't felt so comfortable for a long time Yes, you don't need to be prepared for anything, just get a good night's sleep.

"Well!"

With a groan of dissatisfaction, Jun Tianyao's next move made the person who had been by his bedside for a long time bend his lips unconsciously.

Covering his whole body in the quilt, he didn't even show his head, and he wasn't afraid to suffocate himself. He was surprisingly childish, and he was going to be crazy when he looked at him.

The sound of breathing became heavier, his eyebrows frowned, what did Ah Qi suddenly think of?Somewhat embarrassed, but gently, he grabbed a corner of the quilt and pulled it down.

"asshole……"

With a mumbling sound, Ah Qi's hands tightened, and a pair of beautiful hands appeared under the quilt.

"Really..."

Some doting eyes were revealed in the bottom of the eyes, the face was still icy cold, the hand that was straining to let go, but when the person under the quilt was relaxing, quickly and gently lifted the corner of the quilt, revealing the suffocated Delicate red cheeks.

Before Jun Tianyao was illuminated by the sun again and wanted to grab the quilt again, Ah Qi's body moved sideways, just blocking the sun.

Jun Tianyao's slightly frowned brows slowly unfolded, like a beautiful flower in full bloom, the enchanting petals are just those gorgeous lips.

He tilted his head and neck slightly, but when he saw such a defenseless, beautiful expression, he stopped.

From the slight dew of the morning sun to the golden light, footsteps sounded outside, Ah Qi's eyes were softly condensed, he got up without a single sound, and carefully put down the hook on the bed curtain. Lived in that never tired of face.

Stepping forward, hissing lightly, a trace of unbearable tingling pain came from that unspeakable place, his fingers convulsed, his stubborn thin lips were tightened, and he walked with big strides, his body was straight and straight, his robe feet were motionless, and he walked steadily. I can't see anything, I want to see what's going on, maybe, just a little bit of sweat on that icy face, the jet-black hair, a little wet, tightly pressed against the side of the neck, half hidden and half revealed That dark hickey.

A pair of eyes stained with complicated expressions looked at that person as if nothing had happened, and sighed silently.

With Jun Tianyao's hand, he brushed the clean bed under him, and the new snow-white underwear on his body, thinking that after that person endured love, he still had to endure the pain and clean up afterward, but he didn't say a word. A little bit of tenderness made his rarely relaxed mood stained with a bit of heaviness.

"What's the matter?" With a very low voice, Ah Qi waved his hand, and the person in front of him who wanted to inform also lowered his voice clearly: "This subordinate wants to report to the young master. The guest has just left. Before leaving, entrust this subordinate to the young master!"

Ah Qi spent the night in Jun Tianyao's room, and now he came out again, regardless of his original status as the secret guard Qisha, as long as he has eyes, he is now more polite to him, what's going on inside is another story.

Ah Qi didn't speculate on the guard's faint overtures, but took the wooden box with a calm expression, and said lightly: "The young master is resting, I will pass it on!"

With slender and strong hands, holding the black wooden box, he entered the room, resisting the urge to open it, and a gloomy flash quickly flashed between his brows.