Chapter 641

"I don't know."

Feng Xingying opens his mouth, bites his lips and looks at Qin Molin quietly.

Feng Xingying doesn't want to explain too much.

But this Qin Mo Lin, let her at a loss.

If he is still so overbearing and hard to come, she would like to go into the space at any time to hide.

But he is really distressing.

Qin Mo Lin opened his thin lips and said quietly: "I don't remember many things very clearly. Sometimes I think of them a little.

But I remember you better than anything. You lay on me that day. Your blood calmed me down and made me recover.

At that time, my heart was in a mess. In my mind, there was only your face.

Even if you change men's clothes, it can't change the smell of your blood. I know it's you when I see you.

Did you just leave? I'm afraid you don't want me.

So, don't get me wrong, I don't like other people. I like you all the time, whether you are male or female, human or animal. "

It's rare for Qin Molin to say so much at once.

If in the past, he would rather let Feng Xingying guess and misunderstand than explain so much.

Looking at Qin Molin's cold and arrogant eyes, a trace of panic flashed, Feng Xingying's heart also softened a little.

He liked her, and she always knew.

Know to know, she thought he did not have to say, his overbearing and arrogant character will not say.

But today, listening to him speak out, her heart was severely pulled.

There's an unspeakable feeling.

Mingming, Feng Xingying thinks he is a person with good self-control.

But looking at his charming red lips light open, say that "I only like you" time.

Feng Xingying still couldn't help but was moved to tears.

What Feng Xingying can do is to force her own feeling and not let her tears flow down.

She didn't want him to see her heart soften.

He would hate her if she was a little more cruel. Then she would rather he hated her than be the rope that caught him.

His world should be in the sky.

That's the world she wants to go to in the future, but not now. Because she hasn't learned to fly yet.

Feng Xingying bowed his head sadly:

"sorry."

Qin Molin suddenly stretched out his hand and held her in his arms, holding her tightly, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Feng Xingying quietly let him hold, put his face on his chest, feel the burning feeling of his skin, listen to the sound of his heartbeat.

His lips, from her forehead hair, a little bit down, gently suppress the blazing temperature.

Qin Molin with his own feeling, tasting the familiar taste of Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying is not only his poison, but also his antidote.

She is familiar with the taste, stimulate his brain, those memories, a little bit reflected into his heart.

What he didn't tell her was that he would forget everything and never forget her.

Her touch was still beyond his control.

Want, want to love.

Indulgence, wanton.

Feng Xingying no longer spoke, but quietly closed his eyes, allowing himself to show the most primitive posture in front of him.

His kisses are more and more affectionate, his hands are more and more hot.

Set her on fire.

Until, the border narrowed and narrowed, blowing away all the obstacles on them and setting up a barrier for them.

He broke into Taoyuan and drove straight in.

A little bit.

From soft to wild.

From restraint to self release.

Qin Molin used the most primitive way of communication to let Feng Xingying understand his heart.

He treated her the same way.

He didn't want to let go.

He wants more, he wants forever.

How can Feng Xingying not feel his body language?

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