Chapter 295: Shesheng Cliff 9

Just like that enchantment, Qin Molin's unfathomable strength still exhausted all his spiritual power and even got injured before he passed through, and Feng Xingying was like entering a no-man's land at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Now Qin Molin can't mobilize spiritual power, which is no different from ordinary people, but on the contrary, Feng Xingying not only retains his full strength, but also advances to the seventh order spirit master in one go.

Under the advantages of one and the other, it is no wonder that Qin Molin can't withstand her full push.

Knowing that he risked his life to enter the cliff of sacrifice for her, how could Feng Xingying bear to hurt him?

She was anxious to treat him, and she longed for all the good medicine to be used on him.

Although her spiritual power is very weak in the outside world, it is precious at this time.

It's just that under the warmth of her spiritual power, Qin Molin's injuries did not improve, but worsened.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I, I can't hold it anymore. Qin Molin's eyes were covered with a terrifying layer of blood red.

After losing his spiritual power and being injured again, his blood began to boil.

Demon blood has attacked!

As soon as such a sentence came to Feng Xingying's mind, Qin Molin had already knocked her down.

His lips rubbed against her face with a crazy burn, using his fiery temperature to forcibly ignite the blood in her body.

His breath was domineering with a hint of earth-destroying madness.

She wanted to reach out and push him away, but she didn't dare to use her spiritual power again, for fear of causing him to be injured again.

But the strength.

She was so much smaller than him.

What's worse is that she actually ran out of silver needles!

There was a hint of irrepression and tenderness in the domineering of his lips, rubbing lightly in her ear, and a little, a little, with a hot and humid temperature, turned to her lips.

Feng Xingying seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming.

He pressed against her, pressed her against the stone table, and held her tightly with both hands, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.

His body was hot against her, snug and seamless. She doesn't feel heavy

Her heart unconsciously gave up struggling.

She was equally fond of his ability to scorch her bones and blood, and she was equally fascinated by his world-shattering face.

And all this is because of her.

Qin Molin was able to come down to find her, and the door to seal Xingying's heart had been completely opened for her.

Although there are still some grievances and unwillingness, it does not affect her heart.

Her heart was calling to him, her lips responding unconsciously, and her arms climbed up to the back of his long, muscular shoulders.

Her lips and teeth opened a gap for him, and it encouraged him to have the courage to go straight ahead.

Her involuntary moan ignited and warmed his blood again.

His expedition was fierce and powerful, and her response was soft and lingering.

The gurgling water can't hide the flower moon in the cave.

Her beauty blooms because of him.

His stoicism was defeated between her lips and teeth.

His commotion was blank, and the tip of his tongue unconsciously pressed into the warm and soft lips, striking her to collapse.

Her little tongue slipped into his mouth, and she was firmly surrounded by him, smacking her whole body like an electric shock, and her lips and teeth unconsciously overflowed "Hmm...... Hmm......" unclear response.

Her instinctive response was the best encouragement to him.

His palm, rubbing from her slender waist, tore off the restraints, and brushed the pair of soft jade rabbits.

She went crazy at his burning fingertips, she never thought that the touch between two people could trigger such a wonderful pleasure. Feng Xingying unconsciously let out a light sigh from his mouth.

Encouraged by her, his fingers suddenly strained, and she exhaled softly.

He took advantage of the light opening of her red lips, and the scorching tongue bud like fire once again entered her cool and fragrant little mouth, and continued to go deeper, exploring layer by layer.