Chapter 823 I don't want to see you sad
Just when Feng Xingying's heart was extremely entangled, and he didn't know how to speak, the haze on Qin Molin's face suddenly dissipated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"I like you wantonly, I want to see you unleash your spiritual power wantonly, I like to hear your heartfelt laughter, I want to see you every day like that arrogant little look.
Damn everyone who wants to imprison you and shackle you, including myself. ā
Qin Molin's voice carried a long profundity, without the slightest temperature, nor was it cold. It's like the confession of a king.
Feng Xingying raised his head in surprise, and it was Qin Molin's Gujing Wubo's face that was met.
She couldn't understand Qin Molin at this time, and she didn't even know what he wanted.
"Qin Molin......" Feng Xingying could only call his name softly.
It seems that after this breakthrough, Qin Molin's state of mind is also a little different from before. The level he had reached was something that Feng Xingying had never even heard of, because the distance was so far that Feng Xingying didn't even ask.
She just wants to go up step by step, she only knows that as long as she keeps working hard for a moment, one day, she will reach the same height as him.
It's just that Qin Molin's state of mind at this time made Feng Xingying a little unfamiliar, obviously talking about pampering and maintenance, how could he bring a trace of seriousness plainly?
This feeling of suddenly pulling away made Feng Xingying feel strange and a little indescribable.
I don't know if it's loss or guilt.
"You know, I'm the one who cherishes my life the most, how could I be willing to be killed. ā
"Good. Qin Molin came back to his senses and stretched out his hand to pull Feng Xingying into his arms.
His mood changed a little quickly, and it seemed that in an instant, he had changed from that cold male god back to Qin Molin, whom Feng Xingying knew.
Feng Xingying thought that according to Qin Molin's character, since he pulled her into his arms, the next step must be to press step by step, and then ......
Feng Xingying bit his lip, and a red glow appeared on his face.
Qin Molin just flew out of the space with her in his arms and flew to the top of the highest beacon tower in Beiyan Pass.
The two of them just sat quietly, only using this place as the roof.
Sit side by side, admire the moon, and talk heart-to-heart.
"I remember, the last time you said, invite me to drink a year later. There are still nine months and six days. Looking at a round round of round half-quarter moon that was eating fat, Qin Molin opened his mouth first.
Feng Xingying didn't expect Qin Molin to remember this matter so clearly, and he actually calculated the days to be not bad for a day.
"Well, I've already planted a fine wine under the tree, just waiting for the early spring of next year, and I'll enjoy it with you. Feng Xingying raised his palm-sized face boldly.
"Then try mine first. Qin Molin took out a delicate small jar and opened the lid casually.
The refreshing aroma of wine with bursts of peach blossoms instantly drifted away with the night breeze.
"Is it Peach Blossom Wine?" Feng Xingying hurriedly took the wine glass handed by Qin Molin, drank it all, and slammed his mouth to comment:
"The wine is mellow, but the peach blossom aroma is fresh and not dull. Wine should be old, but peach blossoms are fresh, so how can we achieve the flavor?"
"Stupid, simulate the time magic circle with spiritual power and bury the wine jar in the formation, and this three-year aged wine can be completed in one month. An old man suddenly appeared in front of Feng Xingying and Qin Molin, explaining Feng Xingying's confusion, and his eyes stared at the wine in Qin Molin's hand.
Feng Xingying and Qin Molin also looked at the old man at the same time.