Chapter 249 The Mark of Absolute Love

No, she can't let Qin Molin be controlled by the demon blood.

As a doctor, Feng Xingying understood. When the human body reaches its peak, it is also the time when it is most likely to be controlled by foreign objects.

Feng Xingying gritted his teeth violently.

His tongue originally stuck in her mouth, but she was bitten straight, blood dripping.

The blood on his body suddenly disappeared, his eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky, and he quietly looked at Feng Xingying's face, and then went down a little bit.

Snow-white neck, exquisite curves, smooth and jade-like skin.

He closed his eyes suddenly and threw his black cloak on top of her.

The next moment, Feng Xingying disappeared.

As early as when Qin Molin was emotionally peeling off her clothes, her bondage had been released. At this time, he took the opportunity to enter the Xihuangjian space.

She was also wrapped in his black cloak, under which there were only two tight underwear.

Feng Xingying hurriedly looked for clothes to change, and her breath was also very unstable.

"Yo, my little apprentice is not bad, really went to sleep? Well done!" The familiar joke of Lihuang Tianzun came: "How is it, did you use the Divine Phoenix Clan branding method that I taught you?"

"No!" Feng Xingying's heart was chaotic.

"Then don't you let people sleep for nothing?"

"No, it's not what you think. Don't say it, master, even if he and I... I won't imprint him! What two people look at together is each other's hearts, not any imprints."

Lihuang Tianzun said before that as long as it is the man she has slept with, it is hers!

This is not to make her apprentice stupid and to be put to sleep for nothing, but because her master has enough cards.

As early as when Feng Xingying was in a bad mood, Lihuang Tianzun forcibly passed the secret technique of the Divine Phoenix Clan, the Mark of Love to Feng Xingying.

This kind of secret technique can only be used by descendants who have awakened the blood of the Divine Phoenix Clan, and it is a secret technique lost in ancient times, and it can only be used by women.

Although the mark of absolute love has many restrictions, its effect is indeed overbearing - in the words of Lihuang Tianzun, "I have slept, and it is my person!"

As long as you use this secret technique when men and women are having a good time, and imprint your soul on the other party, this man is yours, and no one can take it away.

Because once he has this brand, he can't stand other women approaching at all. For men, they may not love you like crazy, but they can't be happy with other people anymore.

Such a domineering secret technique is indeed powerful.

But Feng Xingying didn't want to use it.

"What I want is that he has me in his heart. Otherwise, I'd rather watch him fly with others." Feng Xingying's voice was a little vague.

Lihuang Tianzun hates that iron is not steel: "You stupid child, you are usually very strong, how can you be so cowardly when it comes to emotional matters."

"This is not cowardice, but respect." Feng Xingying nodded firmly.

At this moment, she could feel that her state of mind was calmer than ever. All the turmoil from before has vanished.

Those are not important anymore.

When people are weak and tangled, Feng Xingying is also a human being. She can indulge herself into such a quagmire occasionally, but she will not fall into the mud.

Time to come out.

Feng Xingying, who had regained his former aura, is back.

She put on her favorite purple embroidered iris gauze dress again, tied up her long messy hair with a red sandalwood cloud pattern hairpin, and walked out of the Xihuangjian space.

The demon blood in Qin Molin's eyes has faded, and he has returned to his former appearance.

They both looked at each other.

No one mentioned the ambiguity that happened before.