Chapter 633

He's not wearing it.

He.

Asshole!

Feng Xingying suddenly bit him in the chest.

He still does not let go, her soft body, clinging to his chest.

"Qin Molin, you really can't remember me?" The voice of Feng Xingying is like a wisp of warm wind, with a kind of enchanting temperature in its softness.

Qin Mo Lin's Adam's apple choked for a while, and then quickly recovered calm, patted Feng Xingying's head: "little guy, don't make trouble, I'll hold you to sleep."

"Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Feng Xingying is crazy.

"Don't you think I'm different from you?"

"Well, your chest muscles are developing very well, even bigger than mine." Qin Mo Lin released a hand and brushed the shadow of the star,

chest and muscles!

Is Feng Xingying crying, crying or crying?

She always had an intuition that Qin Molin had recovered his memory. Otherwise, how could he go crazy and attack a man?

However, his behavior is not like that.

"Qin Molin! If you cheat me, I will, and I will never talk to you again! " Feng Xingying spoke angrily.

His fingers crossed her chest muscle, as if I was trying to prove that she was a little bigger than him. He kneaded them unconsciously, and then came to the conclusion:

"it's just too soft."

“……” Feng Xingying has an impulse to hit people.

It's obvious that it's taking advantage of her. Why are you so righteous?

It's just that she's weird, isn't it?

How angry!

Qin Molin did not care about the hairy kitten, and continued to touch her back with one hand, while the other hand was still rubbing her chest.

This rascal!

"Qin Molin." Feng Xingying's voice is soft and cowardly, with a trace of mistiness.

Qin Molin stares at her delicate red lips. The feeling Valley in her eyes is as black as ink, which burns Feng Xingying's eyes.

Feng Xingying quickly lowered his head, quietly did not dare to be presumptuous.

"Good, sleep." Qin Mo Lin raised a radian on his lips, stretched out his hand from the top of Feng Xingying's head, and stroked her long smooth hair all the time.

Feng Xingying is as quiet as a kitten, letting his hand walk gently on her.

The sound of symmetrical breathing.

Qin Molin looked awkwardly at the little guy who fell asleep again in his arms. He shook his head helplessly.

Her body temperature is slightly cool, just like the touch of Lingjing.

He always fondly fingers gently, want to bring her a little warmth, for fear that she is frozen.

Especially her healing wound, it seems that it is really a bit numb and itchy.

His fingers across, she will subconsciously make a kitten like hum, very attractive.

He can't help rubbing it, just scratching it with his finger.

Qin Mo Lin didn't dare to exert himself, for fear that it would affect the healing of the wound.

Qin Molin's temperature is getting higher and higher.

I want to eat her.

Feng Xingying sleeps heartlessly.

I had a good sleep.

In the middle of the night, she got up again, looked at the sleeping Qin Molin, crept out, and went to no one's place to change clothes secretly.

As a matter of fact, Qin Molin's eyes also opened after she moved, leaving behind her.

Feng Xingying is changed into the dress of maid of the palace Xiao lingdang, and goes to work with Nangong Yulian.

"Little bell, why are you missing again?" For the disappearance of xiaolingdang, the sensitive Nangong Yulian seems to have guessed something, but it doesn't matter. The important thing is that this person is useful to her.

"You that medicine can only let Gu Dandan disfigurement, and eat not to die her!" Nangong Yulian is not reconciled.

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