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His hand did not hold her little hand, but brushed past him, rudely wrapped Feng Xingying's waist.

In this broad daylight, Feng Xingying hugged his waist and galloped away.

The redness on Nangong Yulian's face all turned pale.

Her heart was bleeding.

She hates it.

Why is Feng Xingying again?

Why is she alive?

Why is mystery like the cold king, but also Feng Xingying's Jin Yu's defeated fox charm child among them.

In addition to Feng Xingying's beautiful face, what is more comparable to her Nangong Yulian?

She disagrees!

Well, even if Feng Xingying is not a waste now, awakening has become a spiritual person, her qualifications are still above her.

But her Nangong Yulian is still a disciple of Shendan Valley, but she is an alchemist!

...

Feng Xingying has become accustomed to the style of Qin Molin's sudden shot, and reluctantly allowed him to go away.

I am afraid that the three major headlines of Dali today have the names of Feng Xingying.

One for Prince Hugh!

The second is to light up Tiantianzhu!

This third, I am afraid to become the public enemy, actually seduced His Royal Highness Leng!

No matter how Feng Xingying explained it, it was impossible to clean up the last one, who would have made His Royal Highness Leng the original dream lover of the girl in the whole calendar.

Feng Xingying turned his head and looked at the lines on Qin Molin's face, exquisite and perfect. If he made a sculpture and sold it in the 21st century, would he be able to enter the museum?

It was just that the lines on his face were tight and the lip lines were closed. His eyes were looking straight ahead, and he knew Feng Xingying was looking at him, but he refused to look back at her.

Such a cold expression was obviously angry.

But why is he angry?

Feng Xingying was puzzled.

And he didn't want to care about her look, apparently angry with her?

Why did you take her home when she was mad at her?

Men are strange creatures. They can only dissect their bodies with medicine, they cannot dissect their hearts. Feng Xingying does not understand.

In particular, this Qin Molin has a weird personality and is not suitable for psychology.

He didn't respond, Feng Xingying just stared at him up and down.

Qin Molin was finally outraged, and turned back sharply, staring at Feng Xingying with bloodshot eyes.

The air was freezing at this moment, and even the Moyu Lion King under his seat stopped.

No one was around, but quiet.

Feng Xingying became cold behind.

Just because of Qin Molin's look.

"You ..." Feng Xingying tentatively asked.

I never thought that she would be greeted by a crowd.

He outstretched his arms aggressively, passed through her ears of long hair, held her little head, and overwhelmedly overwhelmed with a domineering kiss.

She was like a flat boat in the sea, dizzy by the rushing waves and unable to return.

He sealed her soft lips, roughed off her shell teeth, and rolled her tongue.

Feng Xingying's face flushed, and her heartbeat continued to accelerate.

Time also freezes at this moment.

Two people and one beast are heaven and earth.

Until then, the stormy rain gradually turned into a drizzle, and her heart calmed down, allowing him to conquer between her lips and teeth.

Until she was about to suffocate.

He looked up reluctantly, and looked at her eyes quietly.

Feng Xingying's eyes were covered with a layer of water mist and white skin was stained with red glow, which made her like a begonia after the rain.

Qin Molin bit his lip and stared angrily at Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying was even more aggrieved. It was because she had been eaten away and he was still angry? !!

"Let me down!" Feng Xingying struggled, trying to leave his arms.

"So you plan to walk back?"

"Yes!" Feng Xingying guilty, regardless of how long it takes to get here from the city.

He was laughed by Feng Xingying!

"If I don't say it?" Qin Molin's lips angled slightly, and the original anger dissipated at this moment.

"You, oh ..."

Feng Xingying could not argue with him anymore, because his lips fell again, and he could not keep her from speaking in his own way.

It was another silent battle, ending with Fengxingying's face with red ears and erratic breathing.

"Will you go down?" Qin Molin slowed down the spirit beast in a good mood.

Feng Xingying did not answer.

She knew that if she kept talking, this hooligan would definitely come again!

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