Chapter 772

Feng Xingying looks at Qin Molin who is suddenly crazy.

She seems angry, but why? Didn't he ask her to practice?

Feng Xingying's innocent confused little eyes completely enrage Qin Molin. Qin Molin gritted his teeth:

"do you think that my sincerity is easy to get, so you can trample on it?"

"Ah?" Feng Xingying was more confused: "I didn't do anything."

"Hum!" As soon as Qin Molin rolled up his sleeve, Feng Xingying was involved in his space.

Feng Xingying wants to cry without tears. She really wants to accuse Qin Molin, a hooligan. Since she found that she can be brought into space, she has to be brought into space every time.

So as soon as he is brought into space, Feng Xingying already knows what he is going to do.

But Feng Xingying is also very aggrieved. Why does he bring her in without her permission? She owes him.

It's a pity that Feng Xingying doesn't understand. The overwhelming kisses have fallen. Qin Molin is crazy and lights her up.

"Qin Molin, are you reasonable?" Feng Xingying sobs.

"I just do not say!" Qin Molin has a point.

Here is his space, he is more wanton, just a blink of an eye, he has already brought the movie into the room, pressed on the soft Princess chair.

Another wave, her clothes are all gone. His own, no shadow.

Feng Xingying still wants to resist, but is forced into by him.

"Ah!! You get out of here!!! It hurts Feng Xingying almost cried. This bastard doesn't understand the amorous feelings.

I don't know if he was influenced by demon blood. His hot iron is much thicker and longer than normal people, which is very terrible.

Before that, he knew that he was pitying for Yu. Every time he flirted with Feng Xingying, he would not enter until he ignited her completely and waited for her to bloom.

And this time, it was no pity.

Feng Xingying felt as if there was a long sword that broke her body, and the pain was almost suffocating.

Only when I was forced to do that, can I have such an experience.

"Qin Molin, why are you so crazy when you are well?" Feng Xingying's tears fell down.

Feng Xingying's teardrops, shining faintly, hurt Qin Molin's eyes. He suddenly stopped his rude action. Looking at her quietly.

She didn't want to talk to him. She just closed her eyes, but the tears still rolled down.

Feng Xingying is such a strong person. Even in the face of death, Qin Molin never saw her smile but tears.

Except for him.

The only one who can make Feng Xingying cry, in Qin Molin's memory, seems to be the only bastard.

Qin Molin's heart, soft hair pain.

His lips swept gently across her cheek, brushing away the tears from her face.

"I'm sorry, I'm too impulsive. I shouldn't punish you for not asking. "

Hum!

Feng Xingying doesn't want to pay attention to this unreasonable bastard.

Come without saying a word, and also so rude, do not understand the amorous feelings at all!

The more Feng Xingying thinks about it, the more angry he is and the more aggrieved he is.

Although the tears were held back, the mood was not good at all.

Bastard Qin Molin!

"You know, I learned cooking skills and made your favorite grilled fish steak and fresh bamboo shoot mushroom soup, but you never showed up.

It's cold. I went to heat it twice, but you still didn't come out.

Later, I didn't close my eyes all night. I was afraid it would be too hot to eat. I went to redo it, but you still didn't come out. "

Qin Molin has been soft hearted, no anger, tone is mixed with a trace of grievance.

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