(Revised Version)
Feng Xingying suddenly stopped talking, and the whole room became quiet.
It's so quiet that they can hear each other's intense heartbeat and tense breathing.
In addition, they all opened their eyes and could see each other at a glance. Their distance was so close, and they took an ambiguous attitude that he was up and she was down.
No, it can't go on like this.
Feng Xingying feels that she still has to do something. She turns away awkwardly and wants to get away from him.
It's late.
Found that she wanted to escape, Qin Molin pursued.
His enthusiasm, like a storm, fell on her forehead, cheek, ear, neck, and finally on the delicate petals.
The overbearing man's breath, mingled with strong blood, diffuses in the seal star shadow mouth.
His eyes overbearing and crazy, like a bolt from the blue, shock in her heart.
His temperature is as hot as a brand iron. It seems that he wants to brand his mark on her forever.
She wanted to escape, but she didn't listen to her body. She was entangled with him obediently.
Feng Xingying gave up the struggle, even gave up thinking, the whole person feebly paralyzed.
Wish time still, this time is eternity.
She was still pushing his chest small hand, I do not know when has turned subconsciously around his waist.
Her body, also from the original rigid become soft as water, but also mixed with a trace of sweet and cold breath, like the most beautiful delicacy in the world, lured him to taste.
Her heart had already accepted him.
Feng Xingying is not a hypocritical person. Even if they can't be together in the end, she is willing to leave a deep memory with him.
With him, she won't regret it.
Anyway, with her previous words is: sleep, she is not responsible!
Qin Molin seems to feel the subtle change of Feng Xingying's mentality and is more bold.
The soft clouds seemed to encourage him to continue to explore.
He is as bright as the sun, swimming between the square inch, for the sky that a touch of white clouds, dyed a layer of delicate fat color.
Warm sun in the air, will her always cold body, a little bit lit.
His eyes were bloodthirsty and he wanted to taste the delicious food in front of him.
His movements began to get rough, even a little nervous and impatient.
He bowed his head and launched a new round of crusade.
Without her resistance, he quickly stormed the fortress and took Chi as his soldier.
Feng Xingying can only make a "Wuwu" sound, no pain, but it seems to be a kind of satisfaction to release.
At this time, no words can compare with each other's spiritual communication.
Soft eraser, the white paper stained with silk thread, a little wipe, gently let people like falling hot springs, every pore is dancing.
Looking at his careful and gentle action, Feng Xingying's face was as red as fire.
Feng Xingying felt the blood gas in his mouth heavier.
Feng Xingying discovered later.
Qin Molin, his breath is very unstable!
Is he hurt?
When did it happen? Is it the so-called Guardian array?
She thought he was always so domineering and tough, but she didn't expect him to get hurt.
Feng Xingying, who rode with him, was well protected and didn't even hurt half of his hair.
The softest place in fengxingying's heart is where something is poked, such as ice, slowly dissolves.
It turned out that he didn't say it, but he was doing it silently all the time.
She raised her head and looked up at a pair of strange pupils, which were blood red, monstrous and gorgeous.
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