The First Thousand Three Hundred and Thirty-Seventh Chapter Is a Little Drunk Cat

During this period, Feng Xingying also went there once, and even drank a lot of wine.

If Qin Molin hadn't slapped the man and carried him away, I don't know how much this guy would drink.

What Qin Molin wanted to beat Feng Xingying most was that she obviously possessed poison-type spiritual power. As long as she used some micro-poison-type spiritual power, she would be completely immune to all poisons, so alcohol was considered a poison and would not affect her.

But Feng Xingying didn't. She even gave up all her own defenses, just like a simple ordinary person, in order to get drunk.

It was also Qin Molin who was busy with that matter, thinking that Feng Xingying was still training those bastards in a demonic way, that made Feng Xingying drunk like this.

It was Yunxiang who went to Qin Molin to take Feng Xingying away.

Why can't rue go up by herself? Obviously it's useless, even if Feng Xingying was not prepared, she would not dare to do anything to Feng Xingying, persuasion? Of course it didn't work.

Or brother-in-law to be strong, directly carry away.

There were also bursts of roars from behind.

And Feng Xingying, who was drunk, had a flushed face, and hugged Qin Molin's neck, talking intimately about environmental protection, robots, buildings, factories, hospitals and so on.

Although Feng Xingying said these things for the first time, Qin Molin was still a little confused, but he believed that what Feng Xingying said was true.

Since the Divine Phoenix Domain can be a different dimension from Yunxi Continent, there can be something as magical as a domain network here, so what Feng Xingying said about robots, guns and ammunition should not be too uncommon. Doing is just a dimensional space with different rules.

But Feng Xingying, there is only one, he will not let go of her hand again.

"If you want to return to your world, please take me with you." Qin Molin whispered in Feng Xingying's ear, his voice as sexy as electric waves.

"Hee hee." Feng Xingying laughed out loud: "You have a good voice, and you look so handsome, more attractive than the national husband, I have made a lot of money."

"Who are you talking about?" Qin Molin's heart was immediately filled with sweetness.

"Of course it is, of course it is." Feng Xingying slurred her words, but stopped talking.

Damn girl, are you trying to rush people to death on purpose? !

Feng Xingying took advantage of Qin Molin's heart and lungs to know the answer,

Suddenly there was a sneak attack, and he nestled in his arms and bit his lip.

Is he being kissed?

Seeing Feng Xingying's clumsy appearance, he was not in a hurry and let her clumsily take the initiative to take advantage. Her little hand also rubbed his chest honestly.

In order to make it easier for her to touch, Qin Molin took off the clothes on his body very cooperatively.

Feng Xingying touched the tight muscles on his chest, laughed again, and said drunkenly: "Qin Molin, big idiot, who else can I like if I don't like you? I really like you so much, So don't leave me."

"Okay." They all said that they told the truth after drinking. Although he knew Feng Xingying's intentions, he still filled his heart with sweetness when he heard Feng Xingying say it himself.

"Why are you being dishonest, don't move, and then move this girl to eat you." Feng Xingying carelessly rubbed Qin Molin's body. A small face rubbed against his shoulder.

Qin Molin couldn't help feeling this kind of charming, but he enjoyed it very much.

If it weren't for that, he would have been pushing people to the ground long ago. At this time, all his patience was given to the dishonest little drunk cat lying on his chest.