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He's still picking endlessly.

"Qin Molin, I can't stand it, I was wrong, you let me go. Feng Xingying's voice was as soft as water.

But he became harder and thicker with wicked taste, and entered the peach source again, wave after wave, sweeping her overwhelmingly.

"Qin ......"

Her voice was also shattered by the impact.

Can you still have a good chat?!

"You, are you tired......

"Are you doubting your husband's physical strength?" Qin Molin wanted to spare her, but because of one sentence, the more he fought, the more courageous and endless.

Feng Xingying didn't dare to speak at all, and let him be swept by the wind.

She didn't believe it, he was also a human being, so he didn't have time to be tired?!

The truth is.

Feng Xingying's voice was hoarse, and everyone was soft and muddy, and he couldn't lift the slightest strength, but he was still full of energy.

"Qin Molin, I'm so sleepy. Feng Xingying really couldn't support it, nestled in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

Qin Molin's eyes flashed with brilliance, and in the next moment, they had already gone from the dim hall of inheritance to the hot spring in Qin Molin's space, and the hot spring water slowly flowed from Feng Xingying's body.

Seeing Feng Xingying's tired appearance, Qin Molin felt guilty again, and carefully cleaned her body.

Washing and washing, his face turned red, and after covering a deep kiss on Feng Xingying's red and moist lips, he pulled away.

Feng Xingying also woke up, quietly looking at his distant back, not daring to make a sound, for fear that this bastard with amazing physical strength would come back to torture her after seeing her wake up.

She was awake, but she was weak, and she just wanted to lie quietly in the hot springs and soak in it.

After a while, the tempting fragrance came, and Feng Xingying couldn't hold back any longer.

This is her favorite fish soup!

The young Qin Molin, the fish soup he learned for her.

Feng Xingying hurriedly went ashore.

"Get up, get some soup. His voice was cold.

Qin Molin seems to have changed into a different person, and he has changed back into the cold king Qin Molin who is not close to anyone.

And the courtyard that was originally decorated by the young Qin Molin was red and festive, but it has also been restored to its former elegance, without the slightest trace of festivity.

Is he eating dry and not wanting to admit it?

Feng Xingying felt inexplicably aggrieved.

But Feng Xingying is a proud person in his heart, he doesn't say, she doesn't ask, just quietly drink her fish soup.

The atmosphere between the two was awkward for a while.

"I still need to retreat for a month to stabilize the realm, you don't have to worry about me, let's go back to the Great Calendar Kingdom first.

The emperor of the Great Calendar Kingdom was injured last time and lost his vitality, his health is getting worse, the situation in the Great Calendar Kingdom is unstable, especially Nangong Zhuo is young and on the cusp, you must want to go back to help him. ”

"Hmm. Feng Xingying nodded: "Zhuo'er is like my own brother. ”

She didn't know why she had to explain.

"I believe in you. Qin Molin knocked on the table quietly: "You just need to promise me to stay away from Ji." ”

"Uh, okay. Feng Xingying's face turned red inexplicably. She wanted to explain, she only regarded Ji Jue as her own brother, but seeing Qin Molin's domineering appearance, she didn't want to provoke him.

More on that later.

Qin Molin was very satisfied with Feng Xingying's cooperation, nodded and continued:

"It is said that Nangong Chu is a thief with an immortal heart, and he came to Tianyu Kingdom to marry Princess Qinghong, I am afraid that he will borrow troops from Tianyu. ”

"Princess Qinghong?"