When these small animals are settled in the space, Feng Xingying and Qin Molin set up a fire stand beside the waterfall to roast meat and soup.
Qin Molin's cooking skills have improved recently. On the basis of traditional food, this guy was inspired by Feng Xingying's medicinal diet and began to add some herbs to the soup.
"What's the medicine?" Feng Xingying curiously looked at the pot of light green and fragrant broth.
Qin Molin is the only one who can stew the broth with this delicate taste.
Qin Molin hooked the corner of his lips and answered her solemnly: "there are only you and me here. Of course, we need to put some medicine to urge one's feelings."
His eyes were burning and fell on Feng Xingying's face.
Feng Xingying humbly lowered his head, on this barbecue, whispered response: "I hide in the space, you can't catch."
Just waiting for Feng Xingying to come back, I found that Qin Molin's face kept enlarging in her eyes.
Feng Xingying opened his mouth. Before he could escape, he had already grabbed her lips.
A kiss, deep.
Wait until the lip minute, seal star shadow just a push away Qin Molin, whisper: "don't make trouble, you are not afraid of the pot paste."
"Good. Eat first. "
"Hoo Feng Xingying breathes out a breath.
Just did not wait for her to recover, Qin Molin added a knife: "feed you first, I can eat slowly."
"Er..." He must have done it on purpose!
Feng Xingying has a pretty face and a delicate powder. He lowers his head and takes a sip of Qin Molin's broth.
The soup is fragrant and mellow. Just after drinking, a stream of heat even into the body of Feng Xingying ignites her spiritual power, and her skin turns pale red, like a layer of beautiful clouds.
"You shouldn't, really..." Feng Xingying looks at Qin Molin awkwardly, and even reaches out to brush his cheek boldly.
Looking at the ripe, red apple like face, Qin Molin can no longer control the boiling power in his heart.
Pack and go.
Love, in the private space of two people.
Feng Xingying feels as if she is drunk. She can't control Gu Qianwang in her heart. In the end, she just lets those delicate and shy mouth break the sky.
There are only two of them in his world.
Want to love, endless.
His possession is like a crazy wind, which attacks and washes her over and over again.
Feng Xingying doesn't think about what should or shouldn't be.
She has him in her heart and he has her in his heart.
They have each other, from the body to the sublimation of the soul, so that their spiritual power has become more pure.
Feng Xingying felt that he was tired, so he nestled in his arms and went to sleep heartlessly.
Qin Mo Lin had a smile on his face, and the tip of his tongue was sucking at Feng Xing Ying's nose.
Feng Xingying was really tired. He made breakthroughs all the way and kept on going. After that, Qin Molin's medicine soup was not a kind of medicine, but a kind of medicine that could relax people's mood and regulate their body.
Feng Xingying is under too much pressure and needs to release himself.
After the release, it is naturally tired and sleepy.
Because relying on Qin Molin, Feng Xingying sleeps soundly.
Just after sleeping, clear dream, but let Feng Xingying suddenly wake up.
"What's the matter?" Qin Molin stretched out his arm and put Feng Xingying on his chest.
Feng Xingying is still immersed in a terrible dream, biting his lips and looking at Qin Molin.
At this time, Feng Xingying's dream reappeared.
It's not just a dream!
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