In front of Feng Xingying, he is not the leader of Tongtian Pavilion. He is just a young man in the fog of love.

He was afraid of her uncertainty.

Fortunately, Feng Xingying's behavior made a stone fall in his heart.

Can seal star shadow present appearance, let him incomparably distressed.

"Cheap them!" Qin Molin put his arm around Feng Xingying, helped her to sit down, and leaned her soft body against him.

"Don't be afraid. I'll be with you all the time. Next time, I won't be late. "

"Well." Feng Xingying is a little confused, but he refuses to leave.

Her soul power is extremely unstable under the influence of soul fruit, and it is difficult to sustain any longer.

But she is obstinately refused to leave, only stay longer, the effect will be more lasting.

Once she leaves this soul state and experiences a life and death, the medicine of soul fruit will be useless.

Especially when she saw his familiar face, she felt more at ease.

Qin Molin painfully wiped the blood stains on Feng Xingying's face with his slender white fingers.

His fingers, soon dyed a layer of enchanting red.

His eyes were full of pity.

He wanted to bear all this for her.

"If I had made up my mind earlier, if I had given up all my worries and accompanied you in, you would not have been bullied.

It's my fault. It's all my fault. " Qin Molin's beautiful voice, with a trace of choking pain.

He felt her pain and was very anxious.

He wants to bear all this for her, he wants to spoil her to heaven, let her around him wantonly.

But he brought her into this painful fantasy, and she was almost bullied.

Feng Xingying never let her down.

He knew she was strong, stronger than he saw.

But she is so fragile, as if a force, can crush, let him so distressed to dare not move.

His hand brushed her cheek.

From the corner of the eye to the nose, from the ear to the soft lips, from the hair to the delicate neck.

His hands were stained with blood, and his fingertips were stained with her temperature.

Qin Molin's body became hot uncontrollably.

His eyes, burning at her face.

He pitifully held her small head, hot lips fell on her forehead as bright as jade.

Her cold temperature made him nostalgic.

Little by little, his lips slipped down, little by little, from her eyelids.

His breath was hot and humid on her cheek.

Feng Xingying just can't move, but his senses are more sensitive.

She could feel everything he did.

Through his careful movements, she can also feel the heat of his heart.

His heart to her, can't be false.

Feng Xingying is even a little scared.

She is not ready for such an emotion.

If he is only Leng Wang, she can still have some expectations. She hopes to join hands with him and accept her idea. She will be a couple all her life.

But he is the Lord of Tongtian Pavilion. She is too far away from his world.

She didn't know if he would need to marry, or even have a lot of women, which was the most intolerable thing for Feng Xingying.

She also doesn't want to be his accessory. Feng Xingying admits that she is not so great. For her love, she can't sacrifice everything, such as freedom and dignity.

But here is the soul state. If they are destined to have no results, can they forget their love once here?

When his hot and moist lips fall on her cold lips, Feng Xingying's body can't help trembling.

This time, instead of avoiding, she gently opened her lips and took the initiative to welcome his arrival.

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