Chapter 651: Imprisonment 8: Withering

Feng Xingying's numb expression and empty eyes pierced Qin Molin's heart, and he was afraid that he couldn't help it, and he would tear her clothes again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

She was still sick and couldn't stand the toss.

Qin Molin suppressed his anger and continued to fight against the stove, venting all the anger that he couldn't get out on the stove.

Even if his cooking skills were poor, Qin Molin finally made that bowl of porridge and brought it to Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying said that he was not moved, it was fake.

She had been quietly watching him fail again and again, and he was stupid again and again.

This bowl of porridge is really more difficult for Qin Molin than anything else.

He has supreme strength, wealth and status, but he can't make this bowl of porridge alone.

When he handed over the results to Feng Xingying, his eyes were full of anticipation.

Who knew that Feng Xingying stretched out his hand.

Snap, bowl shattered.

The bowl was broken, but the porridge was still there.

Because he is Qin Molin.

He has terrifying multiple attributes, one of which is ice.

At the same time that the porridge was overturned, Qin Molin had already condensed an ice bowl to protect the fruits of his labor.

Feng Xingying didn't look at him, and didn't even care what he did.

For this kind of ignorance, Qin Molin became even more popular.

He roughly twisted Feng Xingying's head, pinched her chin, and kissed her fiercely.

The thick porridge liquid came out of his mouth and fed it into Feng Xingying's mouth.

Feng Xingying didn't swallow, letting the thick white porridge slip and overflow from her lips.

The picture is weird.

Qin Molin is really popular this time.

"Open your mouth, if you refuse to eat, I will continue to ask for you. He ordered coldly, and then carefully took a sip of porridge again and fed it to Feng Xingying.

However, Feng Xingying, as if he couldn't hear anything, was still the same, like a puppet, no matter how he got it, he didn't respond.

Perhaps, her silence is saying: Come on, what else will you do except be as strong as a male dog?

He could only kiss her and pant, but he couldn't feed her the porridge.

Fortunately, under his disdain, there was always some porridge that would slip into Feng Xingying's throat.

But if she doesn't cooperate, her condition will only get worse.

Her body is also getting worse day by day.

Three days later, Qin Molin's cooking skills have soared, and he can at least cook a bowl of porridge in the fastest time, and even make soup.

Feng Xingying refused to open his mouth to eat, he could only feed her soup, so that he could force her to drink a little.

In the past three days, Feng Xingying was still talking nonsense from time to time, Qin Molin hugged her to sleep every night, she knew but did not resist, and did not react numbly.

Because she is like a puppet, do whatever she wants.

Qin Molin suppressed his Gu Lack of hope, and didn't ask her anymore, just hugged her quietly.

She was obviously in his arms, but he felt that Feng Xingying was getting farther and farther away from him, and his heart was getting more and more chaotic, I was afraid that it was, really, completely lost him.

In three days, Feng Xingying has already lost so much weight that he has become a person.

I have to say that the creator is really eccentric, and a beautiful woman like Feng Xingying, even if she is skinny, is still so beautiful.

The beauty of the previous star shadow is flamboyant and enthusiastic, like a blooming flower, which is eye-catching and enviable.

Now, even though she is thin and withered, she has an indescribable poignantness, the most sensitive softness that touches people's hearts, and she is touching.

And what made Qin Molin most excited was that Feng Xingying finally had fun and took the initiative to call his name!

It's just that she didn't shout the three words Qin Molin, but.

"His Royal Highness King Leng. ā€