Chapter 40

It's just that.

His hand did not hold her little hand, but rubbed from his side, roughly holding Feng Xingying's slender waist.

In broad daylight, he picked up Feng Xingying and galloped away.

The blush on Nangong Yulian's face turned pale.

Her heart is bleeding.

She hates it.

Why Feng Xingying again?

Why is she still alive?

Why is the mystery like the cold king also hooked up by the fox charming son in the Jinyu shadow.

Feng Xingying has a pretty face. What can she compare with Nangong Yulian?

She doesn't agree!

Well, even if Feng Xingying is not a waste now, she has become a spiritual one, and her talent is still above her.

But Nangong Yulian is still a disciple of Shendan valley. She is an alchemist!

……

Feng Xingying is used to the style of Qin Molin's sudden move, and he reluctantly leaves with him.

I'm afraid all the three headlines in Dali today have the name of Xingying.

One for Prince Hugh!

The second is to light up the sky pillar!

Third, I'm afraid that he wanted to be the public enemy of the whole people and seduced his royal highness Leng Wang!

No matter how Feng Xingying explains it, it's impossible to clear the last one. Who let his royal highness Leng Wang be the girl's dream lover of the whole Dali kingdom.

Feng Xingying turns her head and looks at the lines on Qin Molin's face. They are exquisite and perfect. If they are made into sculptures and sold in the 21st century, they will be able to enter the museum, right?

But the lines on his face are tight, his lips are closed, and his eyes are looking straight ahead. He knows that Feng Xingying is looking at him, but he refuses to give her a look.

Such a cold expression is obviously angry.

But why was he angry?

Feng Xingying doesn't understand.

And seeing that he didn't want to talk to her, he was obviously angry with her?

Why send her home when you are angry with her?

Men are strange creatures, with medicine can only dissect the body, can not dissect their heart, Feng Xingying do not understand.

Qin Molin, in particular, is eccentric and cold. He is not even suitable for psychology.

He didn't respond. Feng Xingying just stares at him up and down.

Qin Molin was angry at last. He suddenly turned back and stared at Feng Xingying, his eyes congested.

The air solidified at this moment, and even the black jade lion king under his seat also stopped.

There was no one around, but it was quiet.

Behind the shadow of Feng Xingying, there was a chill.

Just because of a look in Qin Molin's eyes.

"You..." Feng Xingying inquires tentatively.

Did not want to meet her, it is overwhelming!

He domineering to extend his arm, through her ear long hair, will hold her small head, turbulent to cover a domineering kiss.

She is like a boat in the sea, dazzled by the sudden waves, and can't recover.

He sealed her soft lips, rudely pried open her shell teeth and rolled her little tongue.

Feng Xingying's face turned red and her heart beat faster and faster.

Time, also solidifies at this moment.

Two men and one beast are heaven and earth.

Until later, the storm gradually turned into a gurgling drizzle, her heart also followed the quiet, let him in her lips and teeth between the expedition.

Until then, she was about to suffocate.

He reluctantly raised his head, quietly looking at her eyes.

Feng Xingying's eyes are covered with water mist, and her snow-white skin is dyed with a touch of red haze, which makes her as beautiful as a Begonia after rain.

Qin Molin bit his lips and stared at Feng Xingying angrily.

Feng Xingying is even more aggrieved, it is clear that she was eaten dry wipe clean, he is still angry?!

"Put me down!" Feng Xingying struggles to leave his arms.

"So you're going to walk back?"

"Yes Feng Xingying is stubborn and doesn't care how long it takes to get to the city.

He was so angry that he laughed!

"What if I say no?" Qin Molin lips slightly Yang, the original anger, dissipated at this moment.

"You, um..."

Feng Xingying has been unable to quarrel with him, because his lips are covered again, and he has made her unable to speak in his own way.

It's another silent battle, which ends with a red face and a restless breath.

"Do you want to go down?" Qin Molin is in a good mood to slow down the spirit beast.

Feng Xingying did not answer.

She knew that if she continued, the rascal would come again!

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