Chapter 871 Am I Not Attractive Enough?
"What?" Feng Xingying looked like a pitiful little rabbit.
Well, after staying with Sesame for a long time and pretending to be pitiful, Feng Xingying still learned a few percent.
"You will speak." Qin Molin's voice was magical, like a wizard's spell.
Before Feng Xingying could return to her senses, his familiar handsome face had been infinitely enlarged in her pupils.
Feng Xingying couldn't help but step back, but he stretched out his arms to hold her tightly.
His lips gnawed with revenge, biting out a bright bloodline from hers.
His Gu Qiwang, she has already felt it, and is not ready to resist.
Feng Xingying simply closed her eyes and let the raindrops of lip prints slide down her forehead, eyelids, nose, and lips.
With some turbulent meaning of punishment, he no longer cared about the tenderness and lingering, he took off her clothes and stretched out his hand to take her into the hot spring full of spiritual power.
The hot spring condensation in Qin Molin's space is where the spiritual energy of his entire space gathers, which is somewhat similar to the flame pool in Fengxingying space.
This hot spring can not only assist in cultivation, but also treat spiritual injuries.
So every time Feng Xingying was injured, he used to put her in the hot spring.
This time, too.
But this time, Feng Xingying's body was very soft and did not resist at all. Her face was affected by the water mist, and there was a layer of delicate pink color floating on her face.
Encountering Feng Xingying who cooperated like this, Qin Molin originally wanted to punish her heart, but unconsciously softened.
"You're still alive, that's enough." When his fingertips slid across his icy muscles, his anger had all turned into enthusiasm.
He hugged her tightly in his arms, feeling her unique cold body temperature, which seemed to relieve all his unease.
Feng Xingying also opened his eyes at this time, looked at Qin Molin quietly, stretched out his fingers and stroked his bushy eyebrows.
Her fingers were cold and soft, like soft water grass brushing from his cheeks.
Qin Molin grabbed her hand and bit her finger lightly. along her arm,
Approaching little by little.
Feng Xingying closed her eyes shyly again, until he occupied her little by little and took her into the lingering realm of the clouds.
His movements are sometimes gentle as water, sometimes violent as fire.
It was as if the waves were hitting the sand dunes in my heart, and it was like a thunderstorm that washed the earth.
He is crazy in her tenderness, she sinks in the rhythm he controls.
At this moment, wait for nothing.
What makes Qin Molin want to teach this little guy Feng Xingying a good lesson is that she can still practice at this most instinctive moment of physical communication!
"Is it my lack of charm?"
"No."
"Then you think I'm not physically fit?"
"No, you are definitely the best!"
"Why, you still know others? Huh?" Qin Molin punished again.
Also unreasonable!
Feng Xingying wanted to cry without tears, but did not find the key point of Qin Molin's unreasonable trouble, and continued to run her Hehuan Palace exercises.
Even Feng Xingying kindly reminded Qin Molin: "Have you seen the inheritance of Hehuan Palace?"
Qin Molin hated her teeth so much that she could only keep attacking, trying to disrupt the rhythm of her cultivation.
Feng Xingying finally reacted with hindsight, burst out laughing, and followed him with a lame explanation:
"You are so powerful. If I don't run the exercises, I will faint like ordinary people."
Qin Molin likes to hear these words, he is finally willing to take a normal posture, and even cooperates with Feng Xingying in a good mood to let the two people's spiritual power merge, helping Feng Xingying to stabilize the realm.
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