Ling Qianyan was beaten by Qin Molin and was powerless. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After returning, I was not injured, but my face was very hurt!

He also had to carefully comfort his sister who was hurt in her heart.

Feng Xingying didn't dare to move, nor did he dare to restore women's clothes at will to stimulate Qin Molin.

If he couldn't remember, she would just be with him.

It's not a big deal.

Besides, Feng Xingying always felt that he hadn't forgotten her.

At least every time she deliberately mentioned the word 'Feng Xingying', Qin Molin's mood changed.

As a doctor, Feng Xingying's medical problem now is to let a patient who has not completely lost his memory recover his past memories!

This kind of thing has to be done slowly.

As long as he's okay, it doesn't matter if he remembers her or not, does it?

Feng Xingying even suddenly felt that it was good that he didn't remember her.

At least she wouldn't bother him anymore and make him so close to death because of her willfulness.

"Sleep. Feng Xingying gave Qin Molin a big smile.

Tianfeng Restaurant is also the largest restaurant in Tianyu Kingdom, and the rooms arranged for guests are all aristocratic suites.

Although the room where Feng Xingying lives has only one door, it has six bedrooms, three small halls, three bathrooms, a kitchen, and a hall, which is very spacious.

After Feng Xingying arranged a room for Qin Molin, he returned to his room.

Her wound needs to be bandaged again.

She endured the pain, and the wound under her ribs burst again.

Feng Xingying soaked her body in a large warm bath barrel, and put the liquid she had refined into the barrel, soaking quietly.

Pain.

Ling Qianyan's move, can anyone take it?

Feng Xingying's life is still there, which is already a blessing.

The water was shiny, and she soaked quietly.

Suddenly, a warm, powerful hand pressed against the wound on her back.

Feng Xingying's body was like an electric shock.

It's a good thing she didn't change back into women's clothes, otherwise ......

"Brother Qin, why are you here?" Feng Xingying felt inexplicably guilty of being a thief.

If it weren't for the water covering most of her body, she would really be exposed.

Qin Molin didn't speak, just took the medicine next to him and gently applied it to the wound for her, and he also used spiritual power.

He is a multi-lineage talent, and in addition to possessing scorching flames, his wood spirit power is also outstanding.

Under the urging of the wood spirit power, the medicinal effect was better exerted, and Feng Xingying almost groaned comfortably.

She gritted her teeth, a blush rising across her face.

Time flows in silence.

None of them spoke again, and his wood spirit power passed through her wounds and nourished her body.

There was a tingling sensation on her back, and she gritted her teeth, refusing to let herself make the slightest embarrassing sound.

His fingertips touched the delicate skin of her back, and the blood ignited by her. His temperature was getting higher and higher for no apparent reason.

He subconsciously gently stroked the edge of the wound, and the delicate touch always produced fragments in his mind.

"Did he hurt you?" Qin Molin's voice suddenly turned cold: "Don't worry, I won't let people hurt you again, anyone, no." ”

"Hee-hee. Feng Xingying smiled mischievously, breaking the awkward atmosphere: "I didn't expect Brother Qin to remember what you said before." ”

"Hmm. Qin Molin suddenly turned around in disgust: "Put on your clothes after washing." ”

He was actually embarrassed first?!

Feng Xingying thought mischievously: Qin Molin is so cute now, he is more like a normal person.