Just like that border, Qin Molin's unfathomable strength, he exhausted all his spiritual power and even got hurt before passing through it, and Feng Xingying was like entering the realm of no one.
Now Qin Molin can't mobilize his spiritual power, just like ordinary people. On the contrary, Feng Xingying not only retains his full strength, but also advances to the seventh level of Lingshi.
No wonder Qin Mo Lin couldn't stand her push.
Knowing that he risked his life to get into Shesheng cliff for her, how could Feng Xingying have the heart to hurt him?
She was in a hurry to treat him, hoping that all the good medicine would be used on him.
Although her spiritual power is weak in the outside world, it is precious at this time.
But with her spiritual power, Qin Mo Lin's injury did not improve, but worsened.
"What's the matter with you?"
"I, I can't hold it." Qin Molin's eyes were covered with a layer of terrible blood red.
Without the spirit power to protect the body, and after being injured, his blood began to boil.
Demon blood attack!
Feng Xingying has just come up with such a sentence in his mind. Qin Molin has already knocked her down.
His lips with crazy heat, friction in her face, with his fiery temperature, the blood in her body forced to ignite.
His breath, overbearing with a trace of destruction of the madness.
She wanted to push him away, but she didn't dare to use the spirit power again, for fear that he would be hurt again.
But strength.
She is much younger than him.
What's more, she ran out of silver needles!
With a trace of oppression and tenderness in his overbearing lips, he gently rubbed her ears and turned to her lips a little bit, a little bit, with hot and humid temperature.
Feng Xingying seems to hear the sound of flowers.
He pressed on her, pressed her on the stone table, and held her tightly, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.
His body was hot and close to her. But she didn't feel heavy
her heart unconsciously gave up the struggle.
She is also attached to the temperature that he can burn to her blood, and she is also infatuated with his face.
And it's all because of her.
Qin Molin can come down to find her, Feng Xingying's heart has been completely opened for her.
Although there are still some grievances and unwilling, but it does not affect her heart.
Her heart was calling to him, her lips were responding unconsciously, her arms were on his strong shoulders.
Her lips and teeth opened a gap for him and encouraged his courage to drive straight in.
Her involuntary groan ignited and warmed his blood again.
His expedition was warm and powerful, and her response was soft and lingering.
Babbling water can't cover the flowers and moon in the cave.
Her beauty blooms because of him.
His perseverance was defeated by her.
A blank in his mind, she Jian involuntarily into the warm soft lips, beat her into a rout.
Her little tongue slipped into his mouth and was tightly surrounded by him, which made her feel as numb as an electric shock, and her lips and teeth unconsciously overflowed with "Oh Well... " Unclear response.
Her instinctive response is the best encouragement to him.
His palm, from her slender waist has been rubbing, pull open that piece of bondage, brush on that pair of soft rabbit.
She was crazy at his hot fingertips. She never thought that the touch between two people could trigger such a wonderful pleasure. Feng Xingying involuntarily sighed.
Encouraged by her, his fingers suddenly forced, and she exhaled softly.
He took advantage of her bright face, hot as fire again into her cool fragrance of small mouth, constantly in-depth, layer upon layer of exploration.
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