This is not the Shadow of the Stars!

Qin Molin's arm trembled a little. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He felt that it was himself who had lost his star shadow.

Strange him, strange her.

But Feng Xingying was obviously hot, but he was still shivering with cold.

He hurriedly put her into the hot spring.

He didn't dare touch her body, because he knew that she must hate him for doing that.

He was in the hot springs, a water distance from her, watching her quietly.

The warm stream of water, flowing through her, was slightly warm.

Qin Molin covered her with a soft pure white silk skirt to cover the temptation of her body.

On the contrary, it was himself, covered in red fruits, revealing sexy abs and firm and powerful long legs.

At this time, between them, there is only the pulse hot spring, and there is no love valley.

Qin Molin whispered, "I don't like your body, nor your blood. I really like you, so I want to have you.

If you don't like it, I won't touch you. But I can't lose you. ”

I don't know how long I soaked, Qin Molin never slept and never closed his eyes.

His space is more mature and powerful than Feng Xingying's, and he can stay in the space for a long time without going out.

Originally, his space could not accommodate living people to enter at will, but he could seal the star shadow, which was the first one, and he felt that it was a gift from God.

Feng Xingying still hasn't woken up, her state is very wrong. Such a strong person actually keeps saying strange nonsense.

"I want a home, too," she said. ”

She said: "Who doesn't want someone to rely on, it's just that a person is used to being strong, so he gets used to it, maybe he doesn't need it for the rest of his life." ”

She said: "Qin Molin, you don't understand me. It's me who mistook you. ”

She said: "It hurts, no, I'm Feng Xingying, I don't shed tears when I bleed, and it won't hurt if I endure it." ”

"......," she said.

Every word she says is what she hides in the bottom of her heart.

Qin Molin understands some and some can't.

But he listened quietly, even though he knew, and she didn't even want him to hear.

Feng Xingying's voice became more and more hoarse, and he began to struggle to speak, and he fell asleep again in a daze.

Qin Molin finally sensed that something was wrong.

His hand rested lightly on her forehead, which was hot and hot.

This is, what's wrong?

Qin Molin suddenly remembered that when Xiao Eleven was picked up, he was also so hot, especially his forehead was terrifying.

At that time, Qin Yi was very experienced, and said that Xiao Eleven was an ordinary person, so he would get sick. His condition was fever.

So, Feng Xingying was also in the same situation as Xiao Eleven at the time, with a fever?

But she's a spirit, shouldn't she get sick so easily?

Wrong!

Her heart was desperate, and she gave up everything, including herself, so that she would be weak like an ordinary person.

If she used her spiritual power, even if he was rough, he would not hurt her.

She is using this method to deeply accuse and silently refuse. This is the punishment she gave him.

Qin Molin's throat was a little choked.

It is precisely because I know that it hurts even more.

"Do you have a fever? But what should I do with you?"

Qin Molin wiped the water droplets on Feng Xingying's body, took her out, put her back on the chaise longue, let her lie quietly, and covered her with a soft lilac silk quilt, embroidered with Feng Xingying's favorite irises.

Seeing her little person hugging the quilt tightly, it seemed to be very cold, Qin Molin couldn't bear it.

He burrowed in and warmed her with his own body heat.