Chapter 459

Or Feng Xingying, feel Qin Molin's temperature seems to be hotter.

I want to get out later.

It's late.

The overwhelming hot and humid marks covered her face, such as a hot iron. On the cold crystal, there were layers of fine marks and patterns.

Her feeling is icy and cool, but it's not biting. It's very comfortable. It's much more comfortable than ice spring.

He can't put down to rub, domineering mark, let Feng Xingying brain a confusion and vertigo.

Qin Molin frowned again, as if the clothes on her body were in the way.

With a light movement of his fingers, he tore those troublesome obstacles into strands.

Feng Xingying put his hands around his chest awkwardly.

Both of them, there's nothing to stop them from.

Next, what will happen, Feng Xingying heart is not ready, but do not regret.

She took a deep breath, plucked up her courage and began to respond to his hegemony.

Her response was the most powerful medicine in the world, which made his tense nerves collapse instantly and it was difficult to sustain himself.

Suffocating numbness and peak happiness interweave, Feng Xingying opens his eyes and quietly looks at the man in front of him, with a smile on his face.

If, she is his only antidote, she does not regret entering this ice spring.

The lip is divided.

Qin Molin suddenly pushed Feng Xingying away.

He turned awkwardly, suppressing the constant clamor and rage in his body.

"You go! Otherwise. "

"Or what? Are you afraid you can't control yourself? " Feng Xingying chuckles.

He is afraid of hurting her and forcing her at such a time, which has explained a lot of problems.

"I don't know what the future will be like." Feng Xingying suddenly said: "but at this moment, I am willing."

Feng Xingying hugs Qin Molin's waist from behind.

Qin Molin trembled, and the last rational string was crushed into powder at the bottom of her hand.

He turned around, trying to control his emotions, a little bit stroking her bun, cheek, as if stroking the most precious treasure in the world.

Her face was like a piece of black ice, melting little by little under the temperature of his hot fingers and lips.

Her heart, also followed by a little bit, slowly melting, from cold to hot.

He could no longer restrain his repressed expectation, and a repressed roar came out of his throat.

All the heat waves, with a nervous heart, rushed into the cold and sweet peach garden.

Together, they sink into the bottom, but always embrace each other, feeling each other's temperature, leading each other to the peak of pain but sweetness.

His long black hair is loose, evil and sexy, just like the devil man in ancient paintings.

Her green silk is like a waterfall, which spreads gently, covering her back and winding around him, just like wisps of infatuated fireworks.

His fingers, compassionately across her cold face soaked by ice spring water, her temperature as ice jade, has been calm to his heart.

Others are warm.

When he arrived at Qin Molin, Bing Xin gave him the shadow of stars.

She is stiff to cooperate, anti lip to stimulate.

His shoulder, slightly salty sweat, Qinchu body. Mixed with ice spring water, it's cool and salty.

His sudden arrival made Feng Xingying sing out of control.

Qin Molin was nearly strangled.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped and didn't get to the deepest.

Qin Molin lowers his head, kisses her light earlobe in the water, holds her tighter, and takes over her fiercely.

Again.

She was so painful that she scratched a few deep bloodstains on his shoulder.

Her face was white with pain, but she knew the importance of this time.

Once the decision is made, Feng Xingying will not shrink back.

As soon as she clenched her teeth, for a very deep moment, she no longer ran away from him. Instead, she came forward and hugged him tightly.

At last, Qin Molin's heart was beating wildly, almost crushing people into his body. A kind of unprecedented crazy joy rushed to his head, like carefree, like crazy. All the reason flew to the sky, leaving only the hope of the enemy.

It's like death and rebirth. Everything goes away in his eyes. All his senses are just her. He just wants to hold her, hold her and possess her.

With his heart, he began.

Want, want to love

He wanted to be buried in the deepest part of her body and never separate.

The first sharp pain finally passed. Feng Xingying's body didn't hurt so much. The hot, crisp and itchy feeling came. With his fierce action, he shuddered more and more, just like the tide surging, wave after wave, and seemed to drown his life.

In the sense organs, in the heart, all around her body is his own flavor. She seems to be tied to him, completely falling into his world, deeply sinking.The fierce madness gradually faded, Qin Molin's speed slowed down, feeling her body as soft as water, no longer contradicting his actions, and his lips stirred up a touch of evil spirit, extremely touching.

Feng Xingying's eyes are slightly red, his breath is intertwined with light chanting, his blurred eyes are filled with water mist, melting in the surrounding ice spring water.

Her lips were as red as blood.

Qin Molin couldn't stand her soft as petals Every time he saw her biting his lips, he wanted to kiss her and crush her into his body!

Before he had not come to this step, he could only restrain himself.

Now?

It's time to indulge.

Qin Molin once again like runaway Mustang, wanton carnival.

It hurts.

Feng Xingying gritted his teeth and bit his shoulder subconsciously, not letting himself cry out.

She felt that half of her red color was quickly washed away by the ice spring, and the other half entered his body.

This is the first time that Feng Xingying has encountered such a strange phenomenon.

Qin Molin seems to feel the pain of Feng Xingying's depression. He pauses his violent attack and hugs her tightly with his backhand, as if to carve her into the flesh and bone.

He thought of consolation, but he didn't know how to say it.

All the comforting words become gentle nibbling.

Feng Xingying obstinately said: "remember, today I slept with you, and I will not be responsible for you. After today, you and I have nothing to do with each other. Don't try to hold me responsible for it. "

Her voice mixed with a trace of hoarse cry, gentle with a trace of pride.

Unfortunately, Qin did not hear it at the moment!

Or, he didn't want to hear it at all!

Irrelevant?

I want to be beautiful!

At least for the moment, she won't try to escape.

In his mind, in his body, it's all her.

Qin Molin now, a blank brain, completely immersed in this piece of white moonlight.

Her gentle words, like a drum of encouragement, encouraged him to fight again.

Ups and downs, huge waves rolling.

Over and over again.

Forced, unrestrained, violent, with intermittent ambiguous sound of water, let her numb, let her shudder, let her agitation, let her not to survive, not to die.

She is like a boat sailing on the sea, let the storm crazy attack, but always keep a clear heart.

In every big wave, it will lift the ship high, stimulate the heart beat faster, can't help but want to scream.

Feng Xingying thinks that Qin Molin's consciousness has entered a semi crazy state, and will not see her embarrassment at the moment.

She simply no longer repressed herself, and let her soft voice overflow from her mouth to compose a song of love. Every movement of Qin Molin, without going in and out, was like a pen, writing the rhythm of the song.

Her voice, her breath and her taste are the greatest encouragement and temptation to him.

At this time, Qin Molin's eyes, dark as ink, stars and all things, condensed among them, no more evil red.

His heart was clear. All of them were composed into a beautiful ballad under his powerful expedition.

She's like the other side he's been missing for a long time, and now she's found, linked, and finally fulfilled.

He has been plagued by the realm of barriers, but also at this moment, was smashed into pieces.

But Qin didn't want to rush for a breakthrough.

Because now, there are more important things than breakthroughs.

Her refreshing breath and natural and clear voice are the beauty he wants to cherish most at the moment.

Only at this moment did Qin Molin feel that he was a real person, not a monster among other people.

It was not until he had her that he realized that he could be stronger and stronger, for his own sake and for the sake of fengxingying.

Only by becoming stronger, can he protect what he wants, and can he live up to her affections.

These words, he will not say, will do silently.

Will all love and satisfaction, with action, let her understand.

Feng Xingying's carefully repressed murmur is his best affirmation.

Let him be completely tireless, all night long.

Again and again.

Over and over again.

He wanted it fiercely, more and more ferocious, just like a bloodthirsty beast, finding delicious prey.

But his ferocity, like a strong poison, made her unable to escape. She went deeper and deeper into it.

In the end, Feng Xingying's consciousness has been blurred, just instinctively respond, instinctively feel, instinctively make her own shame voice.

As everyone knows, outside the ice spring, there is a beautiful figure, trembling all over, but refused to leave.

The scene she had been dreaming of for more than ten years was ruthlessly taken away by another woman.The happiness in Feng Xingying's voice seems to be the best irony and declaration of war against her.

She will nail hard into the meat, but can not contain the more painful heart.

There was a surge of heat between her legs, but her heart was colder.

The man she wanted never touched her.

If he is cold, he should be cold to all women.

Why at this moment, but tirelessly will seal the star shadow into the sky. Is Feng Xingying the only one who can turn all his depression into happiness?

All she had heard before was the howl of the blood of the demon in pain. But at the moment, his voice is low but with intoxication and satisfaction, it is a star video to him, not her.

Think about her previous demonstration against Feng Xingying. No wonder she was satirized. She even felt that she was a failure, a complete clown.

No, she is the daughter of the Ling family. She can't suffer such humiliation.

Sooner or later, she will replace her and accompany the man.

As long as you kill Feng Xingying, she will be able to get it.

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