Hehuan Palace Underground Palace. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qin Molin and Feng Xingying each said a word, he stretched out his hand and waved, and everything in front of him began to change.

The so-called dungeon mirage collapsed in an instant in Qin Molin's hands.

Feng Xingying saw that the location they were in was actually at the entrance of the underground palace.

However, at this time, the underground palace has been closed, and undesirable people such as Ji Jue, Feng Changyan, and Yuwen Ximing are all outside the gate.

In the entire underground palace, there are Feng Xingying and Qin Molin.

The walls of the underground palace are translucent essences, which are just used for lighting, but the entire hall is illuminated with colorful colors, like a dreamy fairyland.

Feng Xingying looked at the man in front of her who was walking towards her step by step, and the corners of her lips hooked up a smile.

"I crave freedom, I hate being tied down, and I don't want to be a prisoner to anyone. Feng Xingying smiled and said to him: "But I was wrong, I forgot one thing, if it was for you, I could endure ten years of imprisonment." ”

"No, you're not wrong. Qin Molin's voice was mixed with a hint of pain: "The wrong person has always been me." It's my self-righteousness that keeps you farther and farther away from me.

I love to see you fly freely, and if I can see you every day but not your smile, I'd rather let you fly.

I like to see your flamboyant appearance, if you change for me, then it is no longer you, if I can't see the flamboyant expression on your face, I would rather lose.

It's because I'm too unconfident that I'm afraid that you will leave me, so I want to be imprisoned. It was my fault. ”

Feng Xingying bit his lip and quietly looked at the man in front of him.

She wanted to ask him if he had lured her into a dream.

No need to ask now.

For he has answered with deeds.

He reached out and drew a strange symbol in front of her.

After that, the surrounding scene changed again, and she seemed to re-enter his space.

She knew, no.

This is just an illusion controlled by Qin Molin.

But Feng Xingying didn't want to pierce it, she wanted to wander in his illusion.

His lips, with a familiar burn, mixed with a kind of deep sadness, made people can't help but want to pity.

A little bit of hot and wet kiss marks fell on her cheeks, neck, and collarbones.

Feng Xingying closed her eyes, she completely relaxed, and handing herself over to him was the best answer.

"Can we go back in time? I have amnesia, you said I would take me back to my memory, you said you wouldn't dislike me. His voice had a scorching hoarse magnetism, gently brushing her emotions, igniting her cold body and cold heart together.

"Good. Before Feng Xingying could speak, he took the opportunity to capture it, going deeper and deeper into her mouth, constantly conquiring in her mouth, chasing her little tongue and retreating again and again.

Feng Xingying has a kind of stubbornness in his bones that does not admit defeat.

His chase provoked her to counterattack, and instead took the initiative to respond.

Feeling the slightest hint of initiative of Feng Xingying, Qin Molin was inexplicably excited, and all his apprehension and uneasiness turned into calm and fiery at this moment.

I just want to love her well.

"If we're thousands of miles away, you just need to take one step, and I'll be desperate to wade through mountains and rivers.

Come, sleep you. ”

He whispered in her ear, with a hint of bewitchment.

He was like a volcano bursting out, compressing the distance between the two, igniting all her enthusiasm and sending her emotions into the clouds.

She allowed her body to be dominated by him like a small boat, and let him blow and sweep it into the sky.

She thought that she had reached the peak of her life, but she found that his attack was even more violent, and his scorching hardness sent her to a higher peak again.

"Uh...... Ah......h

A fragmented voice couldn't help but overflow from her mouth.