What a proud person Feng Xingying is? The most annoying thing on weekdays is to be touched. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

And the man who dares to despise her shadow basically can't see the sun the next day.

Only, Qin Molin.

In front of outsiders, although he is a cold king.

But in the eyes of Feng Xingying, this man is as enthusiastic as fire.

His fiery heat ignited her cold heart little by little.

He pulled her back from the brink of death, so why should she care about those ethereal names?

Feng Xingying closed his eyes softly.

As if sensing Feng Xingying's obedience, his movements also became gentle, one arm clasped the back of her head, and the other slender and powerful hand lifted her chin.

Lean down and kiss her unlovingly!

He pried open her teeth with his hot tongue, raging in the mouth of the Sealed Star Shadow, as if with some kind of oath and sovereignty.

Qin Molin's movements were domineering and frivolous, focused and intense.

When her lips were released, Feng Xingying gasped for breath, her cheeks burned red like fire, and even the air she inhaled was hot and hot, igniting her little by little.

He wanted to repeat it again.

Feng Xingying sighed softly, and a shining silver needle pierced his waist from her finger.

The flame in Qin Molin's eyes calmed down instantly.

His eyes were deep, staring at the girl in front of him with messy hair, crimson cheeks, and aggrieved eyes.

"Seal the Star Shadow. His voice was a little warmer than usual, but not hoarse.

"So, you're sick again?" Feng Xingying also restrained his charming emotions, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes: "You can't go to find someone else?"

"No, you can't. A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, like a cold ice well:

"I, Qin Molin, in your heart, is that kind of person?"

The figures of the two gradually fell.

"I don't mean anything else, I'm a healer, you're a patient, I'm just discussing the condition with you. If you can't hold on, just ......" Feng Xingying pursed his lips, without saying anything, but the meaning was very clear.

Feng Xingying is a stubborn woman in her bones.

The relationship she wants is pure, unstained with impurities, and knows each other with two hearts.

She could be sure that if she saw Qin Molin with other women, she would leave him forever.

Because, she has her pride.

It's one thing to understand, but it's another thing to accept.

And what was his kiss on her, the passion that would be released to her when he couldn't help it, when he couldn't help it?

Isn't it, it's okay to change a woman?

"You are the first and will be the last. Qin Molin's voice carried some angry murderous aura.

He pulled Feng Xingying into his arms.

Feng Xingying didn't notice it for a while, his face hit his strong chest, and the familiar breath made Feng Xingying a little addicted.

Immediately, she reacted and used all her strength to push him away.

But he hugged him tighter and tighter, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world, for fear that if he was not careful, she would slip away.

"Let me give me a hug? His voice was tinged with a hint of sadness.

Feng Xingying's heart softened, and his body softened with it. No more resistance.

His breath surrounded her, like bathing in the early spring sea breeze, slightly warm, moist, and nostalgic.

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

Feng Xingying also told herself, let her heart stop, lean on, and just do it.

One second, two seconds...... A stick of incense time passes.

Feng Xingying writhed awkwardly.

But he held him tighter with his hands.