Feng Xingying suddenly stopped talking, and the entire room became quiet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was so quiet that they could hear each other's pounding heartbeats and nervous breathing.

Also, they both opened their eyes and could see each other at a glance, they were so close, and in an ambiguous posture of him above and below her.

No, it can't go on like this.

Feng Xingying felt that she still had to do something, and she turned her head away in embarrassment, twisting her body, trying to dodge from under him.

It's late.

Finding out that she was going to escape, Qin Molin chased after her.

His lips fell like a storm on her forehead, cheeks, ears, neck, and finally on that bright red, sucking in that bright color.

The domineering masculine aura, mixed with strong blood, permeated and stirred in Feng Xingying's mouth.

His kiss was domineering and crazy, like a bolt from the blue.

His lips were as hot as a soldering iron, imprinted on the lips of the Sealed Star Shadow, as if he wanted to brand her with his mark, forever.

His tongue deftly pried open her teeth and chased after her soft little tongue.

She wanted to escape, but her body did not obey the call, and she obediently entangled with him.

Feng Xingying gave up struggling, even giving up thinking, and the whole person was paralyzed weakly.

She was still pushing the small hand on his chest, but at some point she had subconsciously hugged his back.

Her body also changed from stiff to soft as water, mixed with a hint of sweetness and coldness, like the most beautiful delicacy in the world.

Her heart has already accepted him. She is not a hypocritical person, even if they can't be together in the end, she is willing to leave a hard memory with him.

If she does, she won't regret it.

Sleep, she's not in charge!

Qin Molin seemed to sense Feng Xingying's subtle change of mentality. Her soft body and coordination seemed to encourage him to go deeper.

His hand wandered restlessly over her body, like a warm sun, igniting her cold body little by little.

Her dress, too, melted and disappeared in this scorching fire, revealing a snow-white girl's body. Slender legs, jade snow flawless.

His eyes were bloodthirsty, and he wanted to taste it at all costs. His movements began to become rough, even impatient.

He bowed his head and kissed the lips of the Shadow of the Stars again. Without the resistance of Feng Xingying, he quickly stormed the fortress, and his lips and teeth intersected.

His tongue grew more and more domineering, fighting in her mouth. Feng Xingying could only make a "whine" sound, without pain, but it seemed to be a kind of satisfaction with release.

Lips parted, and an ambiguous white thread flowed from her lips, sliding all the way into her snow-white neck.

Looking at the seductive female body of Banguo in front of him, kissing her familiar breath, Qin Molin could no longer control his desires.

At this time, no words could compare to physical communication, and his body was getting hotter and hotter, clinging to her. His hands groped restlessly up her waist to the soft, sensitive twin peaks.

His tongue curled softly over her lips, licking the white thread clean.

Looking at his careful and gentle movements, Feng Xingying's face was as red as fire.

He went up little by little, and finally caught that touch of bright red, attacked domineeringly, and frantically conquest.

Feng Xingying felt the bloody aura in his mouth get heavier.

He's hurt? His breath is unstable!

She looked up, and was met by a pair of blood-red, demonic, and inhuman eyes.