Just when he wanted to give her more love, Feng Xingying suddenly disappeared.
Fortunately, Qin Molin did not imprison her. She could go back to her star realm at any time, though only seven days at a time.
In the star field of Feng Xingying, there is a private space that only belongs to her. Even her spirit beast can't step on it.
Feng Xingying pulls out a huge water mirror and looks at himself in the mirror incredulously.
Her long hair is loose, and her face is pink like peach petals after being loved. Her natural color is more enchanting than rouge.
On her body, it's all his marks.
Those marks remind her to recall the madness that just happened between them.
Feng Xingying didn't dare to look down, so he quickly found a Liuxian skirt to put on and rolled up her hair.
It seems that at this time, she is more dignified.
But looking at himself in the mirror, Feng Xingying still can't help but feel heartache like a knife:
"what have I done. I'm sorry for Qin Molin who died for me, and I'm sorry for Qin Molin who is missing and waiting for me now. "
Feng Xingying had been lying in her star field for seven days. She didn't eat, drink or sleep, so she lay quietly.
There are too many things she can't think about clearly and is unwilling to think about clearly.
If the star thief king in front of her is Qin Molin, what is the man who died for her?
Know that he may cheat her, but he died in front of her, that picture, Feng Xingying never forget.
Even if he is not Qin Molin, Feng Xingying can only admit that she betrayed the feelings between her and Qin Molin.
But she never thought of doing such a thing. Why is it such a result?
What does he mean by letting her come to the spirit world? Do you want to give her back to Qin Molin? Or between them, what's the connection?
Seven days later, Feng Xingying was sent back by force.
Qin Molin is still waiting for her.
Fortunately, he also dressed neatly, so as not to embarrass each other.
"Xiaoying, what have you been through?"
Looking at the sudden return of Feng Xingying with a haggard face, Qin Molin can't help holding Feng Xingying in his arms.
Feng Xingying was held by him without saying a word. It hurts to be quiet.
"Xiaoying, don't scare me like that, OK? I'm wrong. I shouldn't let you drink. What have you experienced over the years? I won't ask any more, OK
Feng Xingying is still like that, without any vitality, quiet and silent. Let him hold, no matter what he says.
Qin Molin can't help but want to kiss the lips of Feng Xingying. She also allows him to kiss her. Even if he takes off her clothes, she doesn't resist at all. She is numb like a doll.
Qin Molin was so distressed that he quickly put on Feng Xingying's clothes.
"If I had known it would be like this, I would have preferred you to still refuse me."
Unfortunately, no matter what he said, Feng Xingying was still like that. Although he was very obedient, he seemed to have no heart.
Qin Molin keeps talking to Feng Xingying. She seems to hear it, but she doesn't respond at all.
In the face of this kind of Feng Xingying, Qin Molin really has no way at all.
Perhaps the only advantage is that she will no longer refuse him, no matter what he does, she will not refuse.
Just in the face of such a Feng Xingying, Qin Molin will not force his hand even if he wants to be happy with her again.
He just accompanied her every day and told her about them.
every little bit of these things as like as two peas, and she remembered them as they were in her memory.
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