Qin Molin's tongue became more and more skillful. When he landed on the lake, it caused numerous waves.
But his breath is full of overbearing and aggression, not the past gentle, more hysterical.
Feng Xingying wants to push him away, but he is as firm as a rock and doesn't move.
"You are a fool Feng Xingying is completely enraged, such as the injured little lion, and wants to roar.
However, she can only say these three words.
Because now, she can't speak any more, she can only make a "Wuwu ~" sound from her throat.
……
Qin Yi originally came after Qin Molin. From a distance, he saw that their lips and teeth were fused. They were as fierce as a battle between two soldiers, and they were as tacit as the most harmonious ink painting.
They are the most beautiful couple in the world. Let alone embracing each other, they just feel like a perfect couple on the same screen.
Nowadays, people feel more happy when they are together. Even Qin Yi, who originally planned to be single with Qin Molin all his life, suddenly has the idea of finding a woman to fall in love.
That kind of picture is really beautiful and touching.
But when Qin Yi understood Qin Molin's character and knew that he hated being spied, he immediately started the prohibition in Qin Molin's courtyard, and he himself stayed in the courtyard and did not allow anyone to disturb them.
……
Feng Xingying is the most poisonous poison in the world.
With a drop of it, you'll be devastated.
Qin Molin's all strength, in front of her, disintegrated.
His tongue was overbearing and fiery, with the anger of punishment.
Feng Xingying's mouth was filled with shame.
But she resisted this feeling, she still struggled, reached out to push him, refused to cooperate.
This is not what she wants. This sense of shame makes Feng Xingying crazy.
She angrily wants to hide in Xihuang sword space, but suddenly finds that his spiritual power is like shackles, and she can't contact her own space.
No wonder Qin Molin said that space is not everything.
Is that how he taught her this lesson?
Feng Xingying wants to say, she knows, let him stop.
But Qin Molin didn't plan to stop at all.
His kiss, deep and hard, as if exhausted the power of life.
Feng Xingying later, struggling to no strength, soft fell on his arm. Let him embrace her and let him lead her to the peak of sensory experience, which is suffocating, desperate but mysterious.
Feeling her cooperation, he opened his eyes and looked at her pretty red face with fascination. Her face was like a piece of natural white jade, which he forced to dye a layer of beautiful peach blossom red.
This kind of color, bright and charming, people can't move their eyes.
Her stubborn eyes, now quietly closed, seem so quiet and warm, like a sleeping child.
Her eyelashes trembled, like two lovely little brushes, brushing and brushing on his heart, tickling and numbing his heart.
Qin Mo Lin can't help but force, she even subconsciously poor response.
Her response, like the most violent alcohol medicine in the world, ignited his last tense rational nerve.
His mind, bang, is all her shadow, no longer any scruples, no constraints, even had been oppressing him a string of realm, also suddenly enlightened.
But now Qin Molin doesn't want to think about anything, he doesn't want to think about it.
In his eyes.
In his heart.
Now, now, here.
There are only people in front of us, soft people who can melt at any time.
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