Chapter 460 I Am Willing (3 Chapters in 1)

It was Feng Xingying who felt that Qin Molin's body temperature seemed to be getting hotter.

After realizing it, he wanted to withdraw.

late.

The overwhelming hot and humid marks covered her face, like a fiery red iron, and layers of fine marks and patterns were branded on the cold spar.

Her feeling is icy cold, soaking but not biting, very comfortable, much more comfortable than ice spring water.

He fondly rubbed his hands and stamped it domineeringly, causing Feng Xingying's mind to be confused and dizzy.

Qin Molin frowned again, as if she thought the clothes on her body were getting in the way.

With a flick of his fingers, he tore those troublesome obstacles into strands.

Feng Xingying wrapped her arms around her chest in embarrassment.

Both of them have nothing to block.

What will happen next, Feng Xingying is not ready yet, but he has no regrets.

She took a deep breath, plucked up her courage, and began to respond to his domineering.

Her response was the most powerful potion in the world, causing his tense nerves to collapse instantly, making it difficult for him to restrain himself.

The suffocating numbness and the happiness of the peak intertwined, Feng Xingying opened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him quietly, with a smile on his face.

If she was his only antidote, she would not regret entering this ice spring.

Lip points.

Qin Molin suddenly pushed Feng Xingying away.

He turned around awkwardly, suppressing the heat in his body that was constantly screaming and running wild at any time.

"You go! Otherwise."

"Otherwise what? Are you afraid you can't control yourself?" Feng Xingying chuckled softly.

At this time, he was afraid of hurting her and forcing her, which has already explained a lot of problems.

"I don't know what will happen in the future." Feng Xingying said suddenly: "But at this moment, I am willing."

Feng Xingying hugged Qin Molin's waist from behind.

Qin Molin shivered slightly, and the last sensible string was crushed into powder in her hands.

He turned around and tried his best to control his emotions, stroking her bun and cheeks little by little, as if stroking the most precious treasure in the world.

Her face was like a piece of mysterious ice, melting little by little under the temperature of his scorching fingers and lips.

Her heart also slowly melted little by little, from icy cold to fiery.

He could no longer restrain his suppressed expectations, and a suppressed growl came out of his throat.

All the heat waves rushed into the cold and sweet Taoyuan with an uneasy heart.

Together, they sank to the bottom of the water, but they always hugged each other, felt each other's temperature, led each other, and entered the peak of pain but sweetness.

His long black hair is loose, charming and sexy, like a beautiful devil who walked out of an ancient painting.

Her blue silk was like a waterfall, with strands and strands, it fluttered softly, covering her back and wrapping around him, like wisps of infatuated fireworks, entangled.

His fingers slid pitifully across her cold face soaked in ice spring water,

Her temperature was like ice jade, calming down to his heart.

Others are warmhearted.

But when he arrived at Qin Molin's place, what Feng Xingying gave him was Bing Xin.

She cooperated bluntly and exchanged lips.

His shoulders, salty sweat, oozes out of his body. Mixed with ice spring water, there is a bit of saltiness in the coolness.

His sudden arrival made Feng Xingying moan out of control.

Qin Molin was almost suffocated.

Actually, I was stopped and couldn't get to the deepest.

Qin Molin lowered his head, kissed her light earlobe in the water, hugged her tighter, and occupied her fiercely.

one more time.

She scratched a few deep streaks of blood on his shoulder in pain.

Her face was pale with pain, but she knew the importance of this time.

Once decided, Feng Xingying will not back down.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, in a very deep moment of him, she no longer escaped, but rushed forward and hugged him tightly.

Finally rushing to the end, Qin Molin's heart was beating wildly, almost crushing people into his body, a kind of crazy joy that had never been seen before rushed straight to the forehead. Remains of fallen hope.

It was like death and rebirth. Everything was gone in his eyes, and all his senses were left with her. He just wanted to hold her tightly, hug her, and possess her.

At will, he started.

want, want to love...

He could not wait to be buried in the deepest part of her body and never be separated again.

The initial sharp pain finally passed, Feng Xingying's body didn't hurt so much, and the feeling of heat and itchiness came. With his violent movements, he trembled more and more, like a wave of frenzied waves of waves, It seems to be drowning life.

In the senses, in the lungs, the whole body is full of his unique taste, she seems to be tied to his body, and completely falls into his world, sinking deeply.

The fierce madness gradually faded away, Qin Molin's speed slowed down, feeling her body was as soft as water, no longer resisting his movements, the corners of his lips evoked a wicked charm, extremely lingering.

Feng Xingying was tossed and moved, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, her breath was intertwined and she chanted softly. The mist in her blurred eyes melted into the surrounding ice spring water.

Her lips were as red as blood.

Qin Molin couldn't stand her as soft as petals...

Every time he saw her biting her lip, he wanted to lean over to kiss her and smash her into his body regardless!

He hadn't come this far before, he could only restrain himself.

Now?

It's time to indulge.

Qin Molin was like a wild horse running wild again, revelling in revelry.

pain.

Feng Xingying gritted his teeth and subconsciously bit his shoulder, preventing himself from screaming.

She felt that half of her redness was quickly washed away by the ice spring water, while the other half entered his body.

This is the first time Feng Xingying has encountered such a strange phenomenon.

Qin Molin seemed to feel Feng Xingying's repressed pain, so he paused his brutal attack and hugged her tightly with his backhand, as if to carve her into his flesh and into his bones.

He wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to say it.

All the words of comfort turned into soft bites.

Feng Xingying said stubbornly: "Remember, I slept with you today, and I will not be responsible for you. After today, you and I have nothing to do with each other. Don't think about it and make me responsible."

Her voice was mixed with a hoarse cry, and there was a hint of pride in her softness.

It's a pity that Qin Molin didn't hear it at the moment!

Or, he didn't want to hear it at all!

irrelevant?

Beautiful!

At least this moment, she doesn't want to escape.

In his mind, in his body, it was all her.

Qin Molin's mind is blank now, completely immersed in this white moonlight.

Her words were soft, like drums of encouragement, making him regain the courage to fight.

Ups and downs, huge waves rolling.

again and again.

Forced, unrestrained, violent, with bursts of ambiguous sounds of water, making her numb, making her tremble, making her agitated, and making her unable to survive or die.

She is like a small boat sailing on the sea, despite the madness of the wind and rain, she always maintains a clear mind.

Every time a huge wave hits, the hull will be lifted high, and the exciting heartbeat will accelerate, and I can't help but want to scream.

Feng Xingying thought that Qin Molin's consciousness had entered a semi-crazy state, and she would not see her embarrassment at the moment.

She simply stopped suppressing herself, and let the dense and soft voice overflow from her mouth, composing a song of love, and every movement of Qin Molin, every move in and out, is like a pen, writing the ballad. Rhythm.

Her voice, her breath, and her taste were the greatest encouragement and temptation to him.

At this time, in Qin Molin's eyes, the darkness was as black as ink, and all the stars and all things were condensed in it, and there was no more demon red.

In his heart, there was clarity. Everything, under his powerful conquest, was composed into a beautiful ballad.

She is like the other side of him that has been missing for a long time, and now she is found, linked together, and finally complete.

The barrier to the realm that had been plaguing him was shattered at this moment.

But Qin Molin didn't want to break through in a hurry.

Because right now, there are more important things than breakthroughs.

Her refreshing breath and natural and clear voice are the beauty he wants to cherish most at this moment.

It wasn't until this moment that Qin Molin felt that he was a real person, not a monster in the mouths of others.

It was not until he had her that he realized that he could be stronger and stronger, for himself, and for Feng Xingying.

Only by becoming stronger can he protect what he wants, and he can live up to her affection.

These words, he will not say, will only silently do.

Put all your love and satisfaction in action to make her understand.

Feng Xingying's meticulous and repressed whisper was the best affirmation for him.

Let him be completely tireless, all night long.

again and again.

again and again.

He demanded fiercely, each time more brutally, like a bloodthirsty beast, finding a delicious prey.

However, his ferocity was like a potent poison, so she couldn't escape, and she got deeper and deeper into it.

In the end, Feng Xingying's consciousness was already blurred, she just responded instinctively, felt instinctively, and made a sound that made her feel ashamed.

As everyone knows, outside the ice spring, there is a beautiful figure, trembling all over, but refusing to leave.

The scene she had dreamed of for more than ten years was ruthlessly snatched away by another woman.

The joy in Feng Xingying's voice seemed to be the best satire and declaration of war against her.

She slammed her nails into the flesh, but she couldn't contain the more painful heart.

There was a rush of heat between her legs, but her heart was even colder.

The man she wanted, but never wanted to touch her.

If he is cold, he should be cold to all women.

Why at this moment, but tirelessly send Feng Xingying into the sky. Could it be that only Feng Xingying could turn all his depression into happiness?

What she heard before was only the howl of painful demon blood. But at this moment, his voice was low and full of intoxication and satisfaction. That was what Feng Xingying brought to him, not her.

Thinking of her previous demonstration against Feng Xingying, it's no wonder that she was ironically disfigured. She even considered herself a failure, a complete clown.

No, she is the daughter of the Ling family, and she cannot suffer such humiliation.

Sooner or later, she will replace her and stay with that man

side.

As long as Feng Xingying is killed, she will definitely be able to get it. Lonely looked back and said ps: This is a big chapter with three chapters in one, and the number of words is the number of words in the previous three chapters. The update counts as three shifts, and the price will also be charged according to the three chapters, okay everyone~~~