Feng Xingying even heard the sound of himself grunting and swallowing saliva. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's so unproductive!

Actually swallowed saliva at this bastard.

She's just hungry, it's really not what he thinks, is it too late to explain now?

The answer is: it's too late!

Feng Xingying's knee-jerk reaction was a silent invitation to Qin Molin.

Since it was her acquiescence, he no longer wanted to suppress and endure.

The overwhelming kiss, delicate and domineering, like a gust of wind and rain, fell on Feng Xingying's face and lips.

Feng Xingying's eyes were dyed with a blurry pink by his enthusiasm.

She didn't even have time to think, just subconsciously hugged his body back and responded to his entanglement.

Her cherry lips were slightly open, as if she was inviting him.

Qin Molin's angular face was also stained with a layer of intoxication, a layer of fine beads of sweat was dripping on the bridge of his firm nose, and his thin lips were sexy and elastic, pressing her two pieces of softness.

Feng Xingying closed his eyes, enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

Her body, which suddenly went soft, seemed to be an invitation to him.

His tongue was long, and he conquered the city, with some crazy punishment, but he was afraid to hurt her.

Their emotions are gently communicated between their lips and teeth.

It was just that the next moment, Qin Molin suddenly opened his cloak and wrapped the Sealing Star Shadow in it.

His eyes, which were dyed red with lust, also instantly regained their clarity, looked ahead unpleasantly, his thin lips lifted lightly, and he burst out with a cold word: "Get out!"

"Don't be so ruthless. The man came out of the shadows: "In five days it will be Madame's birthday, and she wants to see you." ”

"Nope. Qin Molin's voice was cold.

"But Madame has not been in good health lately. The person who came knelt at Qin Molin's feet.

"Impossible! She is not in good health in the Spirit Sect, are you stupid or am I stupid?" Qin Molin's face turned a little colder: "Don't play this kind of trick in the future, it's useless with me." I don't have time to play with you. ”

"Young master, please, you can go back. The man didn't give up, he actually ran over and knelt at Qin Molin's feet, holding his calves and kowtowing.

"Reason. Qin Molin's voice still didn't have a little warmth.

Perhaps only by sealing the star shadow can I hear a trace of suppressed emotions from that cold voice.

Qin Molin, actually, nervous and worried?

The man refused to give a reason, so he kowtowed in front of Qin Molin like garlic.

Qin Molin frowned, he didn't like this feeling very much, and said coldly: "If you don't speak again, I'll kill you." ”

The servant was actually not afraid of death, and continued to hold Qin Molin's calf and kowtow constantly.

Qin Molin snorted lightly and kicked him away with one kick.

When the man turned back again, Feng Xingying felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

This person who is not good-looking, kneeling at Qin Molin's feet, kowtowing like pounding garlic, and humble as mud, is actually the Spirit King!

When did the Spirit King of Yunxi Continent become so worthless?

No, the Spirit King will always be a high-ranking being.

The only possibility is what kind of strength and power the person who can drive the Spirit King has.

That person was smart, and he also found out that Qin Molin's room would actually allow strangers to exist, and it was a woman!

With Qin Molin's character, how could ordinary people stay by her side and let her watch all this.

So the man turned to kneel down to Feng Xingying: "Girl, please, help me persuade my young master." Our master mother misses the young master, and she is sick. ”