Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

Chapter 1130: Feng Xingying's premonition

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After these small animals were settled in the space, Feng Xingying and Qin Molin set up a fire rack by the waterfall, grilled meat and cooked soup.

Qin Molin's cooking skills have improved recently. On the basis of traditional cuisine, this guy was actually inspired by Feng Xingying's medicinal diet and started adding some medicinal materials to the soup.

"What medicine was put in?" Feng Xingying looked curiously at the pot of light green broth with a delicate fragrance.

Qin Molin is the only one who can stew broth with such exquisite flavor.

Qin Molin curled his lips and answered her seriously: "There are only you and me here, so of course we have to put some aphrodisiacs."

His eyes were burning, falling on Feng Xingying's face.

Feng Xingying lowered his head guiltily, and responded in a low voice to the barbecue: "I hid in space, and you couldn't catch me."

Just when Feng Xingying came back to her senses, she found that Qin Molin's face kept getting bigger in her eyes.

Feng Xingying opened her mouth, but before she could escape, he had already captured her lips.

A kiss, but deep.

When their lips parted, Feng Xingying pushed Qin Molin away and whispered: "Stop making trouble, you are not afraid of getting burnt in the pot."

"Okay. Eat first."

"Huh!" Feng Xingying breathed out.

But before she could recover, Qin Molin added another blow: "Feed you first, then I can eat slowly."

"Uh..." He must have done it on purpose!

Feng Xingying had a pretty face and lowered her head to take a sip of the broth Qin Molin carefully stewed.

The soup tastes fragrant and mellow, and is fragrant on the lips and teeth. But after drinking, a stream of heat entered Feng Xingying's body, igniting her spiritual power, and her skin turned a faint blush, as if dyed with a layer of beautiful clouds.

"You can't, really..." Feng Xingying looked at Qin Molin a little embarrassed, and even boldly reached out to brush his cheek.

Looking at the ripe, red apple-like face in front of him, Qin Molin could no longer control the overwhelming power boiling in his heart.

Take away.

Pampering takes place in a private space that belongs to two people.

Feng Xingying felt like she was drunk, and she couldn't control the feeling in her heart. In the end, she simply let those delicate and shy words fly through the sky.

In his world, there were only the two of them.

I want to love endlessly.

His possession was like a crazy wind, invading and washing her over and over again.

Feng Xingying no longer thinks about what should or should not be done.

She has him in her heart, and he has her in his heart.

They possess each other, and the sublimation from body to soul makes their spiritual power become purer.

Feng Xingying felt tired, so she lay in his arms and fell asleep carelessly.

A smile appeared on Qin Molin's face, and he nimblely sucked the tip of Feng Xingying's nose with his tongue.

Feng Xingying was really tired from all the breakthroughs and the non-stop rush. Qin Molin's medicinal soup was of course not a medicine, but a medicine that could relax people's mood and regulate their body.

Feng Xingying was under too much pressure during this period and needed to release himself.

After being released, it is natural to feel tired and sleepy.

Because he relied on Qin Molin, Feng Xingying slept soundly.

However, after falling into a deep sleep, Feng Xingying suddenly woke up due to the clear dream.

"What's wrong?" Qin Molin stretched out his arm and hugged Feng Xingying's chest.

Feng Xingying was still immersed in the terrifying dream, biting his lip and looking at Qin Molin.

At this sight, Feng Xingying's dream came to mind again.

This is by no means a simple dream!

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