Chapter 930

Let's say that a little prince of Dali can support seven concubines and dozens of maidservants, and those of a secret family live a luxurious life.

What's more, he is the most respected leader of Tongtian Pavilion in the whole mainland? His existence, more noble than the emperor, is destined to have a lot of women like Ling chuxue, not fame, as long as stay by his side.

Qin Molin's demon blood, the best way to detoxify, is actually a woman, which is why his mother always wants Ling chuxue to stay with him.

That way, once he gets sick, he can detoxify at any time, which is the most selfish and correct way.

But this is not the life Feng Xingying wants.

That's why she came to Fandao by herself. She wanted to escape and smooth her heart.

Qin Molin doesn't know Feng Xingying's idea. He only comes to find her when she is angry with Ling chuxue.

Fortunately, he came, otherwise if Feng Xingying in this state was picked up by others, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Qin Molin's confidence in Feng Xingying was greatly reduced because he didn't care.

Can ordinary medicine control the power of fengxingying? If it wasn't for Qin Molin, how could she be like this?

If it's a different person, Feng Xing Ying will enter his own space and torture his body with extreme ice.

But now, she doesn't want to think so much, and she doesn't want to control herself. She has a feeling of letting herself go.

Feng Xingying's little hand began to pick Qin Molin's clothes uneasily, obviously because he thought those clothes were in the way.

"What a nuisance! Why is it so hard to take off? " Feng Xingying was angry and cried.

The fabric of modern clothes is light and thin, and the structure is simple. With a pull, you can almost be frank with each other.

But Qin Molin's cloth is the best natural silk that can't be easily cut off by his sword. The structure of his clothes is complex, so he can't take it off at all!

"Why do you take off mine so fast, I can't take off yours!" Feng Xingying's little face is red and full of lovely willfulness.

Qin Mo Lin chuckles and finally can't help it. Before she cries, he waves his hand and takes off their clothes.

He whispered in her ear, "I'm waiting for you."

"Well. Don't think I won't! " Feng Xingying was provoked and rushed up.

Spring, in my old dream.

One night, no sleep.

When Feng Xingying wakes up, he should still remember his madness last night.

Because he wasn't drunk, he was drugged.

But she's so initiative. She's really shy.

Feng Xingying covers his face in the quilt, a little afraid to face Qin Molin.

Fortunately, Qin Molin seems to know that Feng Xingying is shy. She looks like she has amnesia. She wears a neat black robe and opens her quilt gracefully:

"don't you want to drink? I have fruit wine for you

"Oh." Feng Xingying secretly looks at him from the corner of his eye and finds that he is not different. Then he gets up and follows him to the dinner table.

The dining table is in the yard, which can be exposed to the sun.

The early morning sun with no aggressive warm, shining on the face, very comfortable.

Qin Mo Lin's breath was clean but mellow, and he smelled very comfortable.

His breakfast, like his people, tends to be perfect.

But today, I specially prepared a cup of wine for Feng Xingying.

Translucent white crystal cup, amber liquor, shining with the sun charming color.

Before the entrance, Feng Xingying couldn't help licking his tongue.

It's like, it's very nice.

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