Chapter 1130: Feng Xingying's Premonition

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After these small animals were settled in the space, Feng Xingying and Qin Molin set up a fire frame by the waterfall, barbecued meat and made soup.

Qin Molin's cooking skills have recently improved. On the basis of traditional cuisine, this guy was actually inspired by Feng Xingying's herbal diet and began to add some herbs to the soup.

"What kind of medicine are you putting in?" Feng Xingying looked curiously at the pot of light green and fragrant broth.

Qin Molin is the only one who can stew the broth with such a delicate taste.

Qin Molin curled the corners of his lips and answered her solemnly, "It's only you and me here. Of course, I need to put some love medicine."

His eyes were burning and fell on Feng Xingying's face.

Feng Xingying bowed her head in a guilty conscience, just grilled the meat, and responded in a low voice: "I hide in the space, and you won't be able to catch it."

Just waiting for Feng Xingying to return to her senses, she found that Qin Molin's face was constantly magnifying in her eyes.

Feng Xingying opened her mouth, and before she had time to dodge, he already grabbed her lips.

A kiss, rather deep.

When the lips parted, Feng Xingying pushed Qin Molin away and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble, you are not afraid of burning in the pot."

"Okay. Eat first."

"Phew!" Feng Xingying exhaled.

It's just that before she could recover, Qin Molin made another shot: "feed you first, then I can eat slowly."

"Uh..." He must have done it on purpose!

Feng Xingying had a pretty face, and lowered her head to drink a sip of the broth that Qin Molin carefully simmered.

The soup is fragrant and mellow, and the lips and teeth are fragrant. Just after drinking it, a stream of heat entered Feng Xingying's body, igniting her spiritual power, and even her skin turned a faint red, like a layer of charming clouds.

"You shouldn't, really..." Feng Xingying looked at Qin Molin a little embarrassedly, and even boldly reached out and brushed his cheek.

Looking at the ripe, red apple-like face in front of him, Qin Molin could no longer control the boiling power in his heart.

Take away.

Pampering is carried out in the private space belonging to two people.

Feng Xingying felt like she was drunk, she couldn't control Gu Qiuwang in her heart, and in the end she just let those delicate and shy words cut through the sky.

In his world, there are only the two of them.

Want to love, endless.

His possession was like a mad wind, attacking and washing her over and over again.

Feng Xingying no longer thinks about what should or should not be.

She has him in her heart, and he has her in her heart.

They have each other, and the sublimation from body to soul makes their spiritual power more pure.

Feng Xingying felt tired, so she cuddled in his arms, and fell asleep without heart.

A smile appeared on Qin Molin's face, and the tip of his tongue deftly sucked on Feng Xingying's nose.

Feng Xingying was really tired, breaking through all the way and rushing without stopping. After that, Qin Molin's medicinal soup is of course not a medicine, but a medicine that can relax one's mind and regulate the body.

Feng Xingying was under too much pressure during this time and needed to release herself.

After the release, it is natural to be exhausted and distressed.

Because relying on Qin Molin, Feng Xingying slept soundly.

Just after falling asleep, the clear dream made Feng Xingying wake up suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Qin Molin stretched out his arm and wrapped Feng Xing's shadow around his chest.

Feng Xingying was still immersed in a terrifying dream, biting her lips and looking at Qin Molin.

Seeing this, Feng Xingying's dream reappeared in front of him.

This is no mere dream!