Chapter 379

On the way, Qin Molin was not afraid of the cold, and he firmly encircled Feng Xingying in his arms.

Qin Molin urges his own spiritual power, which is based on the dual attributes of water and fire. Through his body, he resists the strange ice and dissolves the ice on her layer by layer.

Until the Tongtian Pavilion, Feng Xingying has recovered from a cold and hard ice sculpture.

However, her body, blood, Jieyu, lips and teeth are still frozen, her skin is soft, but mixed with biting coolness.

Feng Xingying's freezing this time has hurt his heart.

It's hard to suppress the nine Yin Jue pulse.

Qin Molin moved his fingers pitifully across her long, thick and curved Jieyu. The cold, soggy touch, like a flame, ignited the heat in his body from the inside to the outside.

Qin Molin can resist the urge of peach blossom curtain with his powerful spiritual power, but he can't resist the temperature of Feng Xingying.

Her coldness was the source of all his heartburn.

Qin Molin only felt as if he had been put on a fire. The hotter it was, the hotter it was.

Feng Xingying's coldness is no longer biting cold, but a fresh spring in his heart, which does not reduce his temperature, but makes his body hotter and hotter.

He held her tightly in his arms and warmed her frozen blood with his hot body temperature.

Although fengxingying is frozen, it can still feel the familiar breath and familiar warmth.

She wants more.

She twisted slightly, trying to get a little bit into his arms.

Just, her a small action, but should die to touch Qin Mo Lin that tight nerve.

His body, because of her writhing and dallying, swells and suffers.

He lowered his head abruptly, pried open her frozen lips and teeth dominantly, scalded her lips, and ignited the clear flow in her body.

His tongue caught up with her, swam and indulged between her cold lips and teeth.

Feng Xingying was already in the aphrodisiac, and was even more troubled by the cold. What she was most attached to at this time was his warmth.

Even if her will is ever weaker, she can distinguish breath.

She will subconsciously resist anyone but Qin Molin.

Only Qin Molin.

Can let her regardless of everything to put down all guard, only willing to bloom for him.

Feeling Feng Xingying's subconscious green response, Qin Molin seems to get the biggest encouragement, and the offensive becomes fiercer and hotter.

In the semi confused state, Feng Xingying does not have those so-called secular shackles in his heart, only has the most instinctive response.

Qin Molin found that he was more and more unable to resist her temptation.

And her body has no immunity to him.

Everything is just right.

The lip is divided.

Qin Molin took a deep look at the woman in front of him. Her coldness made him pity, and her heat made him forget.

"Feng Xingying, be my princess? Perhaps, the future road will not be smooth sailing, I promise you, whenever, I will shelter for you.

As long as I'm Qin Molin, I won't allow anyone to hurt you. "

After that, Qin Molin took Feng Xingying's little hand and seriously spread it out, drawing a strange Rune on it with his own blood.

The rune disappeared without any trace.

In the sea of consciousness of Feng Xingying, this sentence really rings out again.

He actually made a spiritual oath.

In the mainland of Yunxi, even if they are married, few people will take the oath.

After all, the spiritual oath is different from the general oath, it has a very strong binding force.

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