Still sealing the star shadow, he felt that Qin Molin's body temperature seemed to be even hotter. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only then did I realize that I wanted to get out of the way.

It's late.

The overwhelming imprint of damp heat covered her face, like a fiery red soldering iron, branding layers of fine marks and patterns on the cold spar.

Her feeling was cold and cold, soaked but not harsh, very comfortable, much more comfortable than ice spring water.

He rubbed it lovingly, imprinting it domineeringly, making Feng Xingying's mind confused and dizzy.

Qin Molin frowned again, as if he thought that the clothes on her body were in the way.

With a flick of his fingers, he tore those troublesome obstacles into wisps.

Feng Xingying folded his hands around his chest with some embarrassment.

Both of them have nothing to cover.

What will happen next, Feng Xingying is not ready in his heart, but he does not regret it.

She took a deep breath, plucked up her courage, and began to respond to his domineering.

Her response was the most violent potion in the world, which made his tense nerves collapse instantly, and it was difficult to control himself.

The suffocating numbness and peak happiness were intertwined, Feng Xingying opened his eyes and quietly looked at the man in front of him, with a hint of a smile on his face.

If she was his only antidote, she would not regret entering this ice fountain.

Lip splitting.

Qin Molin slammed Feng Xingying away.

He turned around awkwardly, suppressing the heat in his body that kept shouting and going wild at any time.

"You go! ”

"Otherwise, are you afraid that you won't be able to control yourself?" Feng Xingying chuckled.

He was still afraid of hurting her and forcing her at such a time, which has explained a lot of problems.

"What the future holds, I don't know. Feng Xingying suddenly spoke: "But at this moment, I am willing. ”

Feng Xingying hugged Qin Molin's waist from behind.

Qin Molin trembled slightly, and the last string of reason was crushed into powder under her hand.

He turned around, trying to control his emotions, caressing her hair and cheeks little by little, like caressing the most precious treasure in the world.

Her face was like a piece of ice, slowly melting little by little under the temperature of his hot fingers and lips and teeth.

Her heart, little by little, slowly melted, from cold to fiery.

He could no longer restrain his suppressed hope, and let out a suppressed low roar in his throat.

All the heat waves, with a worried heart, rushed into the cold and sweet peach paradise.

Together, they sank to the bottom of the water, but they always hugged each other, felt each other's temperature, led each other, and entered the peak of pain but sweetness.

His long black hair is scattered, evil and sexy, like a demonic beauty who came out of an ancient painting.

Her green silk is like a waterfall, wisps, and softly scattered, covering her back, and also wrapping around him, like wisps of infatuated fireworks, entangled.

His fingers swiped with pity over her cold face, soaked in ice spring water, her temperature like ice jade, calm all the way to his heart.

Others are warm-hearted.

And when he came to Qin Molin, what Feng Xingying gave him was Bingxin.

She cooperated stiffly, and her lips were fierce.

His shoulders, slightly salty sweat, dripping out of his body. Mixed with ice spring water, it is cool and salty.

His sudden arrival made Feng Xingying moan uncontrollably.

Qin Molin was so strangled that he almost suffocated.

Actually, I was stopped and couldn't go deeper.

Qin Molin lowered his head, kissed her light earlobe in the water, hugged her tighter, and dominated her fiercely.

Again.

She scratched at his shoulders in pain with a few deep streaks of blood.

Her face turned pale with pain, but she knew how important it was.

Once decided, Feng Xingying will not back down.

She gritted her teeth, and in a very deep moment, she no longer ran away, but stepped forward and hugged him tightly.

Finally rushed to the innermost, Qin Molin's heart was beating wildly, almost crushing people into his body, an unprecedented crazy joy rushed straight to his brain, like joy, like madness, all his reason flew out of the clouds, leaving only the hope of falling.

It was as if he had died and been reborn, everything was far away in his eyes, all his senses were left with her, and he just wanted to dominate her, hold her, and possess her.

Whatever he wanted, he began.

I want to love ......

He longed to be buried in the deepest part of her body and never to be separated again.

The initial sharp pain finally passed, Feng Xingying's body was not so painful, and the feeling of hot and crispy itching and numbness came, and with his fierce movements, he trembled more and more, like the frenzy of the sea tide, wave after wave, as if to drown life.

In her senses, in her heart, Zhou's body was full of his unique taste, and she seemed to be tied to his body, completely falling into his world, sinking deeply.

The fierce madness gradually faded, Qin Molin's speed slowed down, feeling her body as soft as water, no longer resisting his movements, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a touch of evil charm, extremely lingering.

Feng Xingying was tossed emotionally, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, his breath was intertwined with a soft groan, and his mist was in his blurry eyes, melting in the surrounding ice spring water.

Her lips were as red as blood.

Qin Molin couldn't stand her softness like petals...... Every time he saw her biting his lip, he wanted to lean over and kiss her and crush her into his body!

He hadn't come this far before, and he could only restrain himself alive.

Right now?

It's time to indulge.

Qin Molin was once again like a wild horse on the loose, carnivaling wantonly.

Pain.

Feng Xingying gritted his teeth and subconsciously bit his shoulder, preventing himself from screaming.

She felt it, half of her red glow was quickly washed away by the ice spring water, and the other half entered his body.

Such a strange phenomenon is also the first time that Feng Xingying has encountered it.

Qin Molin seemed to feel Feng Xingying's suppressed pain, suspended his rough attack, and hugged her tightly with his backhand, as if to carve her into his flesh and into his bones.

He wanted to offer comfort, but he didn't know how to speak.

All words of comfort turn into soft gnawing.

Feng Xingying stubbornly spoke: "Remember, I slept with you today, and I won't be responsible for you." After today, you and I have nothing to do with each other. Don't try to pestering me to be responsible. ”

Her voice was mixed with a hint of hoarse crying, soft with a hint of pride.

It's a pity that Qin Molin didn't hear it at all at this moment!

Or rather, he didn't want to hear it at all!

Irrelevant?

Think beautifully!

At least for this moment, she didn't want to escape.

In his head and body, it was all her.

Qin Molin's mind was blank now, completely immersed in this piece of white moonlight.

Her words were soft, like a war drum of encouragement, and he regained the courage to fight.

Ups and downs, huge waves rolling.

Over and over again.

Forceful, presumptuous, violent, with bursts of ambiguous water sounds, make her numb, make her tremble, make her agitated, let her survive and not die.

She is like a small boat sailing on the sea, let the crazy attack of the storm, but always keep her heart clear.

Every time a huge wave hits, it will lift the hull of the boat high, and the exciting heartbeat will accelerate, and I can't help but want to scream.

Feng Xingying thought that Qin Molin's consciousness had entered a semi-crazy state, and he would not see her embarrassment at the moment.

She simply stopped suppressing herself, and let the dense and soft voice overflow from her mouth, composing a ballad of love, and Qin Molin's every movement, not once in or out, was like a pen, writing the rhythm of the ballad.

Her voice, her breath, and her taste were the greatest encouragement and temptation for him.

At this time, in Qin Molin's eyes, it was as dark as ink, and the stars and all things were condensed in it, and there was no more demon red.

In his heart, there was a clear mind. All of this, under his powerful conquest, was composed into a beautiful ballad.

She is like the other side that he has been missing for a long time, and now he has found and linked together, and finally complete.

The realm barrier that had been bothering him was also smashed to pieces at this moment.

But Qin Molin didn't want to break through in a hurry.

Because right now, there is something more important than a breakthrough.

Her refreshing breath and natural clear voice are the beauty he wants to cherish the most at this moment.

It wasn't until this moment that Qin Molin felt that he was really a real person, not a monster in other people's mouths.

It wasn't until he had her that he understood that he could be stronger and stronger, for himself and for the sake of the stars.

Only by becoming stronger can he protect what he wants, and he can live up to her affection.

He will not say these words, he will only do them silently.

Will all the love and satisfaction, with action, let her understand.

Feng Xingying's fine and suppressed whisper is the best affirmation of him.

Let him be completely tireless and stay up all night.

Again, again.

Over and over again.

He demanded it fiercely, more and more ferocious each time, like a bloodthirsty beast that found a delicious prey.

However, his ferocity was like a strong poison, making her unable to escape, and she went deeper and deeper into it.

By the end, Feng Xingying's consciousness was already blurred, and she just instinctively responded, instinctively felt, and instinctively made a voice that made her ashamed.

As everyone knows, outside the ice spring, there is a beautiful figure, trembling all over, but refusing to leave.

The scene she had dreamed of for more than ten years was ruthlessly taken away by another woman.

Feng Xingying's voice was full of happiness, which seemed to be the best sarcasm and declaration of war against her.

She dug her nails into her flesh hard, but she couldn't contain the pain that hurt even more.

A hot current welled up between her legs, but her heart grew colder.

The man she wanted, but never touched her.

If he is cold, he should be cold to all women.

Why at this moment, he tirelessly sent the Sealed Star Shadow into the sky. Could it be that only Feng Xingying can turn all his depression into happiness?

All she had heard before was the howl of a painful demon blood attack. And at this moment, his voice was low but full of intoxication and satisfaction, which was brought to him by Feng Xingying, not her.

Thinking about her previous demonstration against Feng Xingying, it is no wonder that she will be sarcastically incomplete. She even felt like a loser, a complete clown.

No, she is the daughter of the Ling family, and she can't suffer such humiliation.

Sooner or later, she will replace her and be by the man's side.

As long as she kills Feng Xingying, she will definitely be able to, she will definitely be able to get it.