Chapter 537: Hot Springs, Wake Up 2
On the lips, there was a fine warmth, soft and familiar touch, which made Feng Xingying's weak and cold body find a trace of warmth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Her heart, uncontrollably beating slightly.
Feng Xingying was inexplicably excited.
As long as her heart is beating, she's alive.
She can't let it go.
It's just that after her heart beats, she pulls her frozen blood all over her body, and it hurts.
She was so badly wounded that every breath, every heartbeat, was a fatal pain.
Feng Xingying didn't care, all the pain couldn't reach it, and the warmth between his lips and teeth.
Her eyes were closed, but she could sense what was happening in front of her.
The handsome and incomparable man, like a prince in a fairy tale, glooms his face that fascinates all beings.
The thin angular lips are domineeringly covered with the blood line flowing from the facial features of the star shadow.
His lips and teeth were hot, and he wiped the blood from her face little by little, attentively.
Their bodies were soaked together in a scorching hot spring.
The temperature in the water has reached at least 80 degrees Celsius, which can no longer be regarded as lukewarm, but scalding.
Such a temperature is simply unbearable for ordinary people.
But Qin Molin's body is not even afraid of flames, how can he be afraid of this temperature?
And the thin layer of ice on the surface of the Sealed Star Shadow Body was caused by the extreme Xuan Ice Body that she had transformed from the Nine Yin Absolute Veins.
With such a temperature, it can't even break the thin ice on its body at all, how can it hurt her?
Only the ice on Feng Xingying's face was melted little by little by Qin Molin's hot lips and teeth.
In the process, her piercing coldness brought him coldness, coldness and despair that went straight to his heart.
"Feng Xingying, how can you be so ruthless? It turns out that you really don't want to be responsible for me. ā
Qin Molin's voice was hoarse and magnetic, with a trace of sadness that could not be erased.
Like an abandoned child, his sky is also full of gray mist.
She was the cold he could touch, the cold was the heart, but she could dispel all his burning uneasiness and haze.
Looking at such a Feng Xingying, he no longer suppressed his emotions.
The dexterous tongue, like a bridge, conveyed to her all his restlessness and all his fiery.
This time, Feng Xingying's heart was very quiet, thinking about nothing and not looking at anything.
She can't see his domineering, she can't see his beautiful obsession, and she can't see his love valley.
She couldn't smell the faint body odor and burning smell that he was familiar with.
Because of her five senses, she is all in a state of strike.
This time, Feng Xingying really played himself miserable.
The current Fengxingying only has feelings, feelings from the depths of the soul.
She didn't even have to think about who she was or who he was. You don't have to worry about morality, you don't have to worry about the world.
She likes to be kissed and loved by him so much.
She wanted more.
She wanted to respond to him.
But the star shadow still can't do it.
She could only unilaterally feel his growing affection and fiery.
His body, like a burning fire, kept the temperature of a pool of hot springs rising, just to ignite the ice that sealed the star shadow for thousands of years.
He translated all the heartache, all the inhibitions, into body language.
Feng Xingying's heart began to beat slowly without arguing.
She knew that her heart was beating for him.
She was also looking forward to it, expecting him to go deeper.
She felt the cold of her body, soothed little by little by the scorching fire, and every pore began to melt.
Feel his gentleness and domineering.
Feng Xingying suddenly realized.