Chapter 931: What Am I Doing in Your Heart?

"Only ?? ? ยท You don't have to drink too much. Qin Molin had a doting smile on his face.

"I can, a thousand cups not drunk. Feng Xingying refused to admit defeat.

Qin Molin didn't argue with her, just walked to the table and put the glass of fruit wine to his lips.

His lips were bright red, shimmering with a seductive red glow in the translucent spirit crystal wine glass.

Feng Xingying hurriedly came back to his senses, and was embarrassed not to look at him, but just argued out loud:

"Just one cup, and you're still stealing it. โ€

"Didn't you ask me to feed you?"

"Huh?"

Before she could react, he had already leaned in front of him, only an inch away from his face, pressed against her lips, and gently covered it.

The fragrant liquor slowly flowed from his mouth.

Feng Xingying's eyes widened, watching his long eyelashes shimmer in the sunlight.

Lips parted, she licked her lips awkwardly, the residual fruit wine, exuding an alluring fragrance.

Feng Xingying came back to his senses at this time, and his lips fell again.

His movements were obviously ambiguous, but they had a sacred meaning that made her irresistible.

After repeating it a few times, a glass of wine finally took it all.

Feng Xingying didn't remember what wine tasted like at all, only his delicate face in the sun.

As if she had done something wrong, she bowed her head and ate her breakfast.

He didn't press on it anymore, just waited for her gracefully.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, but the silence was unusually beautiful.

"You also know that when I escaped from the Qin family, Ling Chuxue helped me a lot.

If it weren't for her, I would still be being used as an experiment, locked up in the dark, and I might have become a mindless beast. โ€

Qin Molin suddenly spoke, his voice was obviously not at all warm, but it was very good.

Feng Xingying knew, so he didn't ask. After all, the grace of saving lives is greater than heaven.

But Qin Molin opened his mouth, and Feng Xingying's breath instantly cooled: "So today, are you here to seek justice for Ling Chuxue?"

"I know you're not that kind of person. Qin Molin was helpless: "Because you disdain." โ€

"I am!"

"You're not. โ€

"I'm just, well, what are you doing. Feng Xingying has been picked up by him.

"Didn't you want me to serve you yesterday?" he could shamelessly say such a thing.

Feng Xingying originally felt that Qin Molin's emotional intelligence was low, but now he suddenly felt that he was a black-bellied, and he actually knew that the best way to deal with unreasonable women was to use action~~

Well, he succeeded.

All the stubbornness of Feng Xingying has also turned into a mouth like a coquettish cry.

A **, after a sunny day.

Never again, short time.

Feng Xingying weakly pushed his chest: "I'm so tired, let me sleep for a while." โ€

"You know, I've never had a love for Ling Chuxue, I haven't had it before, and I won't have it in the future. Qin Molin took advantage of Feng Xingying's weakness to continue the topic just now:

"As for that woman, you don't have to worry too much, she's just my nominal mother, I just give her what she wants, and she won't embarrass you anymore.

If you don't like them, we'll stay away from them, shall we?"

"Isn't it, for the sake of profit, you can also accept your parents' arrangements, including marriage?" Feng Xing Fan said in a daze:

"Qin Molin, what am I to you? If I can't understand your demon blood, will you still like me?"

Qin Molin pursed his lips, and his face gradually turned cold.

He didn't answer, just replaced words with actions.

But Feng Xingying suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness and disappeared suddenly.