Chapter 361 Sleep Quietly for a While

Yuwen Ximing was dumbfounded by the beauty, forgetting the time, place, and identity.

And Yuwen Xilie simply wanted to try this cold king, what a powerful method.

"Humph." Leng Wang just snorted softly.

Yuwen Ximing and Yuwen Xilie suddenly turned pale and their eyes were stiff, as if they were facing thousands of troops, they couldn't help but step back.

When they came back to their senses, Qin Molin's back was far away, and they didn't even know when they gave way.

The two brothers looked at each other, and read the fear in each other's eyes.

"At least Spirit King!" Yuwen Ximing gave a judgment.

Because he is a Profound Spiritualist himself, even a Peak Profound Spiritualist, it is impossible for him to bring such great oppression to him.

"Seventh brother is not afraid, there is fourth brother here, as long as you speak, the fourth brother will also get you the woman of the King of Spirit." Yuwen Xilie patted his brother on the shoulder.

"Well! It's her."

"You really don't look at Nangong Yulian anymore?"

"No, I remember the Dali country poet once wrote such a sentence, 'Once the sea was difficult, except Wushan is not a cloud'. Now that I have seen her, other women will be difficult to enter my eyes." Yuwen Ximing insisted.

"Okay! As expected of my younger brother! The most outstanding son-in-law in our Tianyu Kingdom, it is her blessing that you see her."

The conversation between the two was not on the street, but in the inn.

Because the liveliness on the street had dissipated, Qin Molin had played with Feng Xingying and disappeared.

Qin Molin felt a little distressed when he saw Feng Xingying's distressed appearance, and the inexplicable covetousness of the Yuwen brothers made him very unhappy, so he ended the show of affection ahead of schedule.

The love is still continuing, just not continuing the show.

He just let the Moyu Lion King fly into the sky, dive into the clouds, and speed up by the way.

In this way, the surrounding silence allows Feng Xingying to sleep peacefully.

And he, quietly accompanying her into the courtyard of Tongtian Pavilion, quietly watching her, is also a kind of happiness.

In Tongtian Pavilion, Qin Molin kept his posture and continued to let Feng Xingying's little head rest on his chest.

It's just that the position has been changed from the back of the Moyu Lion King to the soft chaise longue in the courtyard.

The peach blossoms fell one by one, the light pink and delicate color, dotted on Feng Xingying's long black hair, on her lavender skirt, and on her forehead, nose, neck and neck, as snow-white as jade. on her long fingers.

He just looked at her quietly, embellished to be more coquettish and charming.

Her body exudes a faint body fragrance, not as strong as the fragrance of peach blossoms, but it will not be concealed, so quietly blooming in his heart.

Qin Molin felt his body temperature rise uncontrollably, and his body had the most primitive instinctive reaction of a man.

There was another breeze, and another rain of petals.

The pink peach blossoms fell on her rosy lips, making him want to remove this obstacle for her, using his teeth~

Only, he held back.

He knew that Feng Xingying was tired at this time, and he just wanted to watch her quietly. As long as she is by his side, everything is the best arrangement.

"Am I in your heart, am I a bastard who can't control himself when he sees it?" His voice was very soft.

"Hmm." Feng Xingying responded subconsciously.

Maybe she was just having a dream.

"I can't help but want to punish you." There was a doting smile on his face.