Qin Molin revealed his true face, and the Moyu Lion King summoned him in time, carrying the two of them who hugged each other and left in the dust. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Feng Xingying wanted to push him away.

Qin Molin was even more angry: "I didn't expect you to hate me so much!"

"What's the matter, is it fun to pretend to be a guard?" Feng Xingying's words had a hint of smug naughtiness.

It's a pity that Qin Molin was burned with anger.

He is now on the tip of the bull's horns, and there is only one thought in his mind: Feng Xingying is going to elope with someone else!

"Okay, good, I'll let you escape. ”

His kiss was domineering with a bit of hysterical entanglement and punishment, and the strength of the bite had already made Feng Xingying feel a hint of sweet blood.

He was really angry this time.

His anger has already ignited himself, and what he has to do now is to ignite the Sealing Star Shadow together.

Feng Xingying was immersed in his domineering offensive.

Speaking of which, there is also a hint of sweetness in her heart.

In order to understand her, he was willing to pretend to be a guard and let her send and drive.

He listened to what was in her heart and felt in agreement.

These are all very important to Feng Xingying.

She doesn't care who he is, whether he is the world-shattering Lord of Babel Pavilion or an inconspicuous guard, as long as his and her hearts can reflect each other and echo each other, he is the person she is waiting for.

Qin Molin's offensive, although fierce, Feng Xingying did not resist at all, and even cooperated with some softness.

This made Qin Molin also a little surprised.

But he's still on the horns.

God knows how desperate he felt when he heard that Feng Xingying was going to elope with someone else.

His domineering met her softness and cooperation.

Even Qin Molin, who was originally aggressive and wanted to punish the villain in his arms, couldn't do it.

A kiss.

Such as 10,000 years.

Her face was covered with a layer of cherry pink, like a blooming peach blossom, delicate and charming, but shy and timid.

He looked a little obsessed, but turned his head hatefully, stopped looking at her, and threw her off the mount even more arrogantly.

This bastard!

Is there such a pair of girls?

Feng Xingying really wanted to catch up and beat him up.

It's a pity that her speed can't catch up with the Moyu Lion King.

Forget it, she still went to Xihuang Sword to calm down.

Feng Xingying is still beating abnormally.

It's just that Qin Molin's bastard actually left her halfway, which made her even more unhappy!

"Dead Qin Molin, bastard Qin Molin, I wish you a broken leg on your mount! Then you walk back to Tongtian Pavilion, hum!"

Before Feng Xingying entered the space, he kept cursing.

She was really angry with Qin Molin, this bastard.

"Who provoked my little phoenix?" Lihuang Tianzun was in a good mood and teased Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying can be regarded as seeing her relatives, like a wronged little girl, she pours beans and accuses Qin Molin:

"When can he stop being so arrogant?

"Okay, when you hit the Spirit Sect, go to the Shenhuang Clan to find your senior brother and sister, or senior nephew or nephew, and let them help you get ahead.

When the time comes, you will take a group of masters from our Divine Phoenix Clan, wave your hand, and let them beat Qin Molin flat for you. Lihuang Tianzun comforted him.

When she spoke, the fire elves and ice elves would surround Feng Xingying, overlapping and surrounding, and the cute elemental balls, such as spiritual intelligence, soothed Feng Xingying's bad mood.

"Yes, and I want a group of beautiful men, I want to be jealous of him!" Feng Xingying was used to the way of chatting with Huang Tianzun.

Although, I can only get over the addiction, but it's also quite cool.