Chapter 452: Tell You to Pretend to Be Four

Qin Molin showed his true face, and the Moyu Lion King under his seat called out in time, carrying the two of them embracing each other, and left.

Feng Xingying wanted to push him away.

Qin Molin was even more angry: "I didn't expect you to hate me so much!"

"So what? Is it fun to pretend to be a bodyguard?" Feng Xingying's words contained a hint of smugness.

Unfortunately, Qin Molin's head was burned by anger.

He is now on the cusp of bullshit, and there is only one thought in his mind: Feng Xingying is going to run away with someone else! Just to escape him!

"Okay, fine, I'll let you escape."

His kiss was domineering with a bit of hysterical entanglement and punishment, and the strength of the bite had already made Feng Xingying feel a hint of sweet blood.

He was really angry this time.

His anger has ignited himself, and what he has to do now is to ignite Feng Xingying together.

Feng Xingying was immersed in his domineering offensive.

Speaking of which, she also had a hint of sweetness in her heart.

In order to get to know her, he was willing to pretend to be a guard and let her be dispatched.

He was willing to listen to what she had to say, and he agreed.

These are very important to Feng Xingying.

She doesn't care who he is, whether he is the world-famous Tongtian Pavilion Master or an inconspicuous guardian, as long as his and her hearts can set off and echo each other, he is the one she is waiting for.

Although Qin Molin's offensive was ferocious, Feng Xingying did not resist at all, even with some soft cooperation.

This surprised Qin Molin.

But he's still digging the horns.

God knows how desperate he felt when he heard that Feng Xingying was going to run away with someone else.

His domineering meets her softness and cooperation.

Even Qin Molin, who was originally aggressive and wanted to punish the little man in his arms, couldn't do it.

A kiss.

Like thousands of years.

Her face was covered with a layer of cherry pink, like a peach blossom in full bloom, charming and charming, but shy and timid.

He looked a little obsessed, but turned his head angrily, stopped looking at her, and arrogantly dropped her from his mount.

This bastard!

Is there anything like that for girls?

Feng Xingying really wanted to catch up and give him a good beating.

It's a pity that her speed can't catch up with the Moyu Lion King.

Forget it, she still went to the Xihuang Sword to calm down.

Even now, Feng Xingying's heart is still beating abnormally.

However, that bastard Qin Molin left her halfway, making her even more upset!

"Dead Qin Molin, bastard Qin Molin, I wish you a broken leg! Then you go back to Tongtian Pavilion, hum!"

As soon as Feng Xingying entered the space, she kept cursing.

She was really blown away by the bastard Qin Molin.

"Who provoked my little phoenix?" Lihuang Tianzun teased Feng Xingying in a good mood.

Feng Xingying can be regarded as seeing her relatives, like a wronged little girl, accusing Qin Molin like a bean:

"When can he not be so arrogant? He bullies me!"

"Okay, when you reach the Spirit Sect, go to the Divine Phoenix Clan to find your senior brother, senior sister, senior nephew, or grand nephew, and let them help you get ahead.

When the time comes, you will bring a group of experts from our Divine Phoenix Clan, wave your hands, and let them beat Qin Molin for you. "Lihuang Tianzun said something to comfort him.

When she spoke, the fire elves and the ice elves would surround Feng Xingying, overlapping each other, and the cute elemental balls, if wise, soothed Feng Xingying's bad mood.

"Yes, and want a group of beautiful men, jealous of him!" Feng Xingying was accustomed to Lihuang Tianzun's way of chatting.

Although, I can only pass the mouth addiction, which is also very cool.