Qin Molin moved forward step by step, and his heart was also warmed by ironing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Her long hair was gentle and wrapped around him like vines, giving him the feeling that they were inseparable.

It's a pity that Feng Xingying was not honest, and kicked his calves to protest: "Qin Molin, let me go quickly!"

He slapped her casually.

It wasn't intentionally, but she was bent and carried, and the protruding part was the buttocks.

Feel good?

Qin Molin stopped and looked at his other hand.

"You let me down!" Feng Xingying was even more ashamed, this bastard was becoming more and more unreliable.

Feng Xingying wanted to struggle, but he was afraid of provoking him to continue, so he simply quieted down.

But his obviously rising temperature made her feel embarrassed.

This bastard!

She is also a healer, and she is extremely sensitive to every reaction of the human body, including questions, including the characteristics of certain parts.

There was a hard fire in him that was around her waist.

Feng Xingying's little face burned red, and he didn't dare to make any more trouble at all.

The hell knows if this guy will be a beast at any time.

It was Qin Molin who reacted first, forced himself to restrain his mind, and continued to walk forward quietly.

Neither of them spoke, and there was silence all around them, except for the sound of his powerful footsteps and the sound of each other's burning heartbeats.

Feng Xingying felt that his throat was a little dry, opened his mouth, but obediently closed his mouth, and stubbornly bit his ruddy lip.

A warm smile appeared on Qin Molin's face, and his pace was still firm and steady.

Feng Xingying is really heartless, it's like this.

Asleep......

Listening to her well-proportioned and delicate breathing, Qin Molin couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He can fall asleep at this time, and he only serves the Star Shadow.

Feng Xingying only closed her eyes and took a nap, and when he placed her on the soft chaise longue, she had already opened her eyes.

His smile slammed into her eyes and into her heart.

Feng Xingying raised his head and looked at the man in front of him a little stunned.

The spring sun is bright and warm, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the willow leaves are green, but he is more beautiful than this garden full of spring.

And such a beautiful man, does it belong to her?

Feng Xingying suddenly felt that all this was unreal like a dream.

Is it after waking up from a dream or reinforced concrete, neon lights, scalpels and laboratories?

Feng Xingying couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to touch if he was real.

He grabbed her hand and put it on his face, on his lips, and imprinted a fiery lip print.

Feng Xingying's face turned red all over the place, turned his head awkwardly, withdrew his hand, and asked stubbornly:

"His Royal Highness King Leng likes to capture the women of the good family now?"

"No, I'm just exercising my rights. ”

"I didn't promise to marry you!" Feng Xingying blew up, forgot about his shyness, and straightened up to confront him.

He was right in front of her, and she turned her face like this, almost touching his lips.

Kissing, once it starts, is easy to get angry.

Feng Xingying hurriedly retreated.

Qin Molin didn't chase after him, but put away the smile on his face and responded with a serious face:

"There was a little guy who took my fire essence and said he would clean the yard for me. ”

What's going on......

"It's not me!" Feng Xingying decided to die to the end.

Although he already knew that Ye Xing was Feng Xingying.

"Really?" Qin Molin hooked his lips and smiled, and the evil meaning rippled from the corners of his lips:

"Then I can only exercise the creditor's rights. ”

"What do you want?"