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Just when Feng Xingying was about to stagger with him, the two of them went in different directions.

Qin Molin's heart suddenly ached, as if there was something precious that was about to leave him.

He unconsciously reached out and grabbed Feng Xingying's arm.

Feng Xingying stood still, didn't struggle, and let him drag like this.

He didn't say anything, and Feng Xingying didn't say anything.

The silence between the two seemed to freeze the whole world.

Time also solidifies for them.

I don't know how long it took for Qin Molin to slam over Feng Xingying's body, flick the cloak, envelop her whole person, and hold her into his arms.

Feng Xingying was very quiet and did not struggle uselessly.

She can't struggle with him, there is no need to be hypocritical.

Feng Xingying could feel the harsh wind around him, his speed must be very fast, he should have risen into the air. Seems like going somewhere?

What is he going to do?

Without waiting for Feng Xingying to think more, Qin Molin had already buried his head and leaned over, staring at her eyes with dark eyes.

Feng Xingying was immersed in this star-like vortex for a moment. She actually saw the vast galaxy in his eyes.

How powerful and shocking is that?

Just a moment when Feng Xingying lost his mind, his lips pressed down little by little, and carefully pressed her lips.

That trace of warmth and wetness is like the most wonderful temptation in the world, luring him a little deeper, tempting him to keep exploring.

He wants more, he wants to possess at all costs.

Qin Molin tasted her delicious taste, like a little bit of poison devouring bones.

She is his poison.

It was a poison that he was actively poisoned and never wanted to solve for the rest of his life.

At this moment, Feng Xingying came back to her senses and pushed away Qin Molin, who was doing whatever she wanted on her lips.

Her lips were gnawed by him and turned bright red as blood, and her cheeks, which were as white as mutton fat, were also dyed with a touch of crimson clouds.

But her eyes were full of stubbornness and anger.

He pulled her back into his arms, and his voice was magnetic with a hint of bewitching charm: "Good, don't make trouble." This king has decided not to be angry with you. ”

"Angry, why?" Feng Xingying's voice was cold with a hint of detachment, she didn't want to forgive like this, because she never felt that she had done something wrong.

Qin Molin has his formal standards, doesn't she have her own principles for sealing Xingying?

What she did and what she didn't do, she has her own conscience, and she doesn't need to explain to anyone.

"If you like a woman who follows you in everything, and you can get to the gate of the city with a casual shout, why do you have to look for me? If you like my face, I will make her a human skin mask and give it to you tomorrow, and you can wear it to whomever you want!"

In Feng Xingying's voice, there was a trace of unyielding stubbornness.

Just last night, she had understood her heart, and she did like him.

But the feelings she wants to seal the stars and shadows have never been anyone's puppet, for whom she has lost herself. In her bones, she has her own pride.

With just one glance, Qin Molin understood her intentions.

He couldn't wait to tie her back, pamper her every night, and force her to comply.

But then he wouldn't get the Shadow of the Stars he wanted, and he would destroy her.

Qin Molin took a deep breath, controlled his breathtaking cold air, and spoke in as calm a tone as possible:

"You, you don't trust me like that?"

"What?" Feng Xingying was a little confused.

Between the two of them, the focus doesn't seem to be at the same point at all.

Chapter 152: Be My Princess

Qin Molin stared at Feng Xingying's eyes without blinking, and his deep eye sockets were like a whirlpool, inhaling her.

His voice was mixed with a hint of bewitchment:

"Why don't you want to tell me? Why don't you let me solve it? Why do you have to do everything yourself? Is it only when this king marries you that you will be willing to trust me, so be my princess as you wish." ”

Feng Xingying's eyes were messy for a moment.

Her gaze was even a little hard to focus.

The man in front of him was tall, with black hair flying and domineering! His face was more handsome than the most perfect statue. His eyes shone like stars.

Is such a perfect person something she can have?

"Is this a marriage proposal?" Feng Xingying's mouth raised a mischievous smile.

Since it was a misunderstanding, he was not disgusted with her cruel methods, but because he was dissatisfied with her refusal to share the danger with him. What happened before, Feng Xingying was naturally embarrassed to take it to heart anymore.

However, Feng Xingying is also a person who wants to save face, so if she apologizes, she didn't do it, and actually wanted to shake this matter over with a sweet and sincere smile.

"Yes. ”

Qin Molin's lips opened lightly, and he smiled and spit out an evil but firm word.

Why is he so handsome in a single word?

Feng Xingying really couldn't figure it out.

She must not be a nymphomaniac, and her aesthetic must be fine. After all, there are so many girls in Ningzhou City, and they often talk about His Royal Highness King Leng.

What three sons, as soon as King Leng comes out, they all become scum in seconds!

"You, are you willing?" Qin Molin actually learned the marriage proposal without a teacher. Staring nervously at Feng Xingying's face.

God knew how he felt heartache when he saw Feng Xingying being slandered by Feng Renjian and being pointed at by Qianfu early this morning.

He was really afraid that if he acted too late, she would be bullied, hurt, and even hacked.

Why can't she trust him and let him face it?

Obviously she was just a swarm of ants, and he could protect her, but she had to face the danger by herself.

Is it only by marrying her home, only by keeping her by his side, can she be obedient?

Well, it must be so.

Anyway, his palace also lacked a princess, and he didn't hate Feng Xingying, so he just married her.

He won't admit that he is attracted to Feng Xingying.

He just, wanted to protect her.

Seeing Feng Xingying smiling lightly and silently, Qin Molin couldn't help but add:

"Anyway, you are homeless, I am a cold prince, you can live as long as you want. I reluctantly married you, and I was remembered. ”

Marriage proposals are such lame guys......

"You don't have to be reluctant, because I don't want to. Feng Xingying spoke calmly.

"What?" The smile on Qin Molin's face became more and more stiff, she actually rejected him?

How dare she refuse him!

Qin Molin couldn't help but make a move, holding Feng Xingying's little head in the palm of his hand, and his hot lips pressed against the hairline of her forehead.

From the jade forehead to the straight nose bridge, and then to the tempting red.

His breath was scorching, mixed with a hint of domineering, and the Sealed Star Shadow was submerged in the torrent of senses.

The blood in Feng Xingying's body was ignited by him, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, letting him take it away.

His breath is like a boiling deep sea, and she is like a small sailboat, with the ups and downs of the waves, wrapped in him, swept away, and forgotten.

If she could, she wished this moment was eternal.

Qin Molin felt Feng Xingying's cooperation at this moment, her lips were as gentle as water, with a hint of coldness, making him not want to leave from above.

But she was so fragile, he was afraid that if she pushed too hard, it would suffocate her.