Chapter 739

Feng Xingying can't help poking Qin Molin's cheek.

Who knows that young Qin Molin actually knows the routine: "you and I already have a skin relationship, you must be my mother!"

"Why?"

Feng Xingying is completely dizzy. What's wrong?

She obviously wanted to tease the teenagers. How could she be teased instead?

Life is nothing more than being molested or being countermolested.

Feng Xingying couldn't help laughing and nodded solemnly:

"is this the kiss of skin? Then I ask you, "did you put me in the pool yesterday?"

"Yes, it's a hot spring, not a pool." Qin Molin corrected it seriously.

"Did you take off my clothes?"

"Well."

"Oh, then you have been close to me for a long time. You should be responsible for me." Feng Xingying nodded.

"But my eyes are closed." Qin Molin quit.

"You take off my clothes anyway, you have to be responsible."

"Let's go to the church now."

"No, I don't want to have a family with children. You can wait until you are sixteen and marry me again."

"OK, it's a deal." Qin Molin did not change the red decoration of the hut, and walked away.

Feng Xingying followed her silently.

When he got ready to practice in the wide backyard, Qin Molin said, "this is the place where I practice martial arts. I don't allow anyone to come near. Since you are my daughter-in-law, I'll try my best to show you."

"Well, you have to hurry up. I'm waiting for you to make tomorrow's lunch."

"Well, women are in trouble." Qin murmured in disgust and began to enter the cultivation state.

At the same time, Feng Xingying enters the cultivation state.

Although he and she are not close to each other, but in the same heaven and earth, the same mind, the spiritual power unconsciously pull each other.

Especially at night when the stars are dense, a rotating star stone floats above their heads, and the breath on the star stone pulls each other.

One night later, Feng Xingying feels that Qin Molin seems to be much taller than the day before.

Is it, day by day, year by year?

Qin Mo Lin's life is very boring. He doesn't sleep or rest. He spends almost 12 hours a day practicing martial arts.

Only in the evening, he would take a look at Feng Xingying, and then consciously go back to their red courtyard to cook.

His cooking skills are limited to porridge and stew, and he can't do anything else.

But Qin Molin is the kind of person who can master it quickly once he learns it.

At least Qin Molin's stew has almost caught up with the level of rutin.

Three days later.

Qin Molin has grown as tall as Feng Xingying and looks more handsome.

Feng Xingying calculated that he should be 12 years old now.

Feng Xingying himself is not yet 16 years old.

Of course, for three days, they were acquaintances.

Feng Xingying sat by the stove and helped him add firewood. By the way, he asked curiously:

"are you all alone when you are so big?"

"Yes." Qin Molin no longer so exclusive of Feng Xingying.

"Don't you feel lonely and don't miss your parents?"

"I have no parents." Qin Molin shook his head: "my world, only my own, I want, can only rely on their own to fight for.

I don't need company. "

"Yes? Then I'll go first. " Feng Xingying is about to leave.

Qin Molin grabbed her by the wrist.

In his eyes, there is a burning loneliness.

Although he didn't say anything, the intention of retaining was obvious.

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