Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety-Fifth Death Cliff Nine

Just like that enchantment, Qin Molin's unfathomable strength still used up all his spiritual power and even got injured to pass through it, and Feng Xingying was like a realm of no one at all.

Now Qin Molin can't mobilize his spiritual power, which is no different from ordinary people, but Feng Xingying not only retains his full strength, but also advances to the seventh-order spiritual master in one breath.

It's no wonder Qin Molin couldn't stand her push with all his strength.

Knowing that he risked his life to enter the cliff for her, how could Feng Xingying bear to hurt him?

She hurriedly treated him, wishing that all the good medicines would be used on him.

Although her spiritual power is very weak in the outside world, it seems precious at this time.

It's just that Qin Molin's injury didn't get better under the warm nourishment of her spiritual power, instead it got worse.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I, I can't hold it anymore." Qin Molin's eyes were covered with a terrifying blood red.

After he was injured again without spiritual protection, his blood began to boil.

The demon blood has struck!

Feng Xingying just had such a sentence in her mind, Qin Molin had already thrown her down.

His lips were madly hot as they rubbed across her face, using his fiery temperature to forcibly ignite the blood in her body.

His breath was domineering with a trace of madness that destroyed the world.

She wanted to reach out and push him away, but she didn't dare to use her spiritual power again, for fear of hurting him again.

But strength.

She is much younger than him.

The worst thing is that she ran out of silver needles!

There was a hint of repression and tenderness in his domineering lips, gently rubbing against her ear, and turning to her lips a little bit, a little bit, with a warm and humid temperature.

Feng Xingying seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming.

He pressed her on top of her, pressed her on the stone table, and held her tightly with both hands, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

His body was hot against hers, a seamless fit. She doesn't feel heavy

Her heart unknowingly gave up the struggle.

She is also nostalgic for his temperature that can scorch her bones and blood, and she is also infatuated with his alluring face.

And it's all because of her.

Qin Molin can come down to find her, Feng Xingying's heart has been completely opened for her.

Although there are still some grievances and unwillingness, it does not affect her heart.

Her heart was calling for him, her lips responded unconsciously, and her arms climbed up his long and strong shoulders.

Her lips and teeth opened a gap for him, which inspired him to drive straight in.

Her involuntary moan ignited and heated his blood again.

His crusade was ardent and powerful, and her response was soft and lingering.

The gurgling water could not hide the flowers and moon in the cave.

Her beauty blooms because of him.

His perseverance was defeated between her lips and teeth.

His mind was blank, and She Jian unconsciously reached into those warm and soft lips, hitting her to the ground.

Her small tongue slid into his mouth and was tightly surrounded by him, making her numb as if she was electrocuted, her lips and teeth involuntarily overflowing with "uh...um..." an unclear response.

Her instinctive response was the best encouragement to him.

His palm, rubbing against her slender waist, pulled away the shackles and brushed against the pair of soft jade rabbits.

She was crazy on his hot fingertips, she never thought that the touch between two people could trigger such a wonderful pleasure. Feng Xingying let out a sigh involuntarily.

Encouraged by her, his fingers suddenly tightened, and she exhaled softly.

He took advantage of her vermilion face to light up, and the scorching hot house once again reached into her cool and fragrant small mouth, and continued to go deeper and explore layer by layer. Lonely looked back and said that 9 is even better night. Tomorrow will start charging, it will be reversed, 52 chapters will be posted in one go, ten updates a day will be guaranteed for the next month, 10,000 points will be rewarded and two more updates will be added, and so on. In addition, next month is the monthly ticket period for new books, everyone remember to throw the monthly tickets to King Leng, if the monthly ticket for this book can rush into the top three of the new book list in March, and continue to maintain ten updates in April, if it is between 4-6 , April 8 is more guaranteed, and 6-10 people are more guaranteed for 6~~ I hope there are more lonely ones, remember to hand over the monthly pass. Why charge? The book review area has already posted a pinned post, if you have any doubts, you can go and have a look.