Chapter 650

Feng Xingying's numb expression and empty eyes hurt Qin Molin's heart. He was afraid that he couldn't help tearing her clothes.

She is still ill and can't stand the trouble.

Qin Molin suppressed his anger and continued to fight against the stove. He vented all the anger that Feng Xingying couldn't do on the stove.

Even if the cooking skills were poor, Qin Molin finally made the bowl of porridge and brought it to Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying said that he was not moved. It was a fake.

She had been quietly watching him fail again and again, and make stupid again and again.

This bowl of porridge is really more difficult for Qin Molin than anything else.

He has great strength, wealth and identity, but he can't make this bowl of porridge well.

When he gave Feng Xingying the result of his heart, his eyes were full of expectation.

Who knows Feng Xingying's hand.

PATA, the bowl is broken.

The bowl is broken and the porridge is still there.

Because he is Qin Molin.

He has many terrible attributes, one of which is ice.

Just as the porridge was knocked over, Qin Molin had gathered an ice bowl to protect the fruits of his labor.

Feng Xingying didn't look at him and didn't even care what he did.

For this kind of neglect, Qin Molin is even more angry.

He violently twisted Feng Xingying's head, squeezed her chin and gave her a kiss.

Thick porridge liquid from his mouth, fed into the seal star shadow mouth.

Feng Xingying didn't swallow, and let the thick white porridge slip and overflow from her lips.

The picture is weird.

Qin Molin is really hot this time.

"Open your mouth. If you don't want to eat, I'll keep asking for you." He coldly ordered, and then carefully took a mouthful of porridge again to feed Feng Xingying.

However, Feng Xingying, like he can't hear anything, is still the same, like a puppet, no matter what he does, he doesn't respond.

Perhaps, her silent is to say: you come, in addition to being as strong as a male dog, what else can you do?

He could only kiss her out of breath, but could not feed her porridge.

Fortunately, under his disdain, some porridge liquid will slip into Feng Xingying's throat.

But if she doesn't cooperate, her condition will only get worse.

Her health is getting worse every day.

Three days later, Qin Mo Lin's cooking skills soared. At least he could cook a bowl of porridge and even make soup in the fastest time.

Feng Xingying refused to eat. He could only feed her soup, which could force her to drink.

In these three days, Feng Xingying is still talking nonsense from time to time. Qin Molin sleeps with her every night. She knows but doesn't resist. She doesn't react numbly.

Because she's like a puppet, whatever he wants.

Qin Mo Lin repressed his own Gu Qian Wang, did not want her, just quietly holding her.

She was clearly in his arms, but he felt that Feng Xingying was farther and farther away from him, and his heart was more and more confused. He was afraid that he would lose him completely.

In three days, Feng Xingying has become a thinner person.

It has to be said that the creator is really biased, Feng Xingying such a beautiful woman, even if skinny, still so beautiful.

The beauty of fengxingying before, such as flowers in full bloom, is eye-catching and enviable.

Now, even if she is thin and withered, there is a kind of unspeakable beauty, touching the most sensitive soft, delicate and moving.

And the most exciting thing for Qin Molin is that Feng Xingying finally had fun and took the initiative to call his name!

It's just that she didn't yell Qin Molin, she yelled.

"Your Royal Highness the cold king."

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