Qin Mo Lin stares at Feng Xingying's eyes without blinking. Her deep eye socket is like a whirlpool, drawing her in.
His voice was mixed with bewitching:
"why don't you tell me? Why don't you let me solve it? Why do you have to do everything by yourself? Is it only when I marry you that you will be willing to trust me? Then be my princess as you wish. "
In front of Feng Xingying's eyes, there was a moment of chaos.
Her eyes are even a little hard to focus.
In front of the man, tall and straight, a black hair flying domineering! His face is more beautiful than the most perfect statue. His eyes were shining like stars.
Can she have such a perfect person?
"Are you proposing?" Feng Xingying raised a naughty smile at the corner of his mouth.
Since it was a misunderstanding, he was not disgusted with her cruel means, but dissatisfied with her refusal to share the danger with him. Before the matter, Feng Xingying naturally also embarrassed to put on the heart.
But Feng Xingying is also a person who wants to save face. She wants to apologize, but she doesn't do it. She wants to shake it away with a sweet and sincere smile.
"Yes."
Qin Molin opened his lips, and with a smile he spat out an evil but firm word.
Why can he say a word so handsome?
Feng Xingying really can't figure it out.
She must not be a flower maniac, her aesthetic must be no problem. After all, there are so many girls in ningzhou city who often talk about his royal highness Leng Wang.
What three childe, cold king a, all second become dregs!
"Will you?" Qin Molin learned to propose without any teacher. Staring nervously at Feng Xingying's face.
God knows his heartache when he saw Feng Xingying being slandered by Feng Renjian early this morning.
He was really afraid that he would be bullied, hurt and even attacked too late.
Why can't she trust him and let him face it?
Clearly just a group of ants, clearly he can protect her, she just want to face the danger.
Is it the only way to marry her home and put her by her side that she can be obedient? Can he rest assured?
Well, it must be.
Anyway, his palace also lacks a princess. He doesn't hate Feng Xingying, so he just marries her.
He will not admit that he is interested in Feng Xingying.
He just wanted to protect her.
Looking at Feng Xingying's smile, Qin Mo Lin couldn't help adding:
"anyway, you're homeless. I'm in the cold palace. You can live as long as you want. I'll try my best to marry you so that I won't be missed. "
Such a lousy guy to propose to
"You don't have to do anything, because I don't want to." Feng Xingying spoke calmly.
"What?" The smile on Qin Molin's face became more and more stiff. She refused him?
How dare she refuse him!
Qin Mo Lin couldn't help but put Feng Xing Ying's little head in his hand, and put her hot lips on the hairline of her forehead.
From the forehead of Yurun to the bridge of nose, then to the red of temptation.
His breath is hot, mixed with a trace of overbearing, will cover the star shadow annihilation in the torrent of senses.
The blood in Feng Xingying's body is ignited by him. He can't help but close his eyes and let him take whatever he wants.
His breath is like the boiling deep sea, she is like a small sailing boat, up and down with the waves, wrapped, swept and forgotten by him.
If she could, she would like this moment to last forever.
Qin Molin felt Feng Xingying's cooperation for a moment. Her lips were as soft as water, with a little bit of cold, which made him not want to leave from above.
But she was so fragile, he was afraid that she would suffocate if she tried too hard.
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