In the past few days, the most consumed food in Fengxing Studio is food.
Because she has two very edible spiritual beasts and a foodie who always comes to eat.
Feng Xingying joked:
"His Majesty, King Leng, if people knew that he was so good at eating, I'm afraid all the girls in the Dali Kingdom would have to start practicing their cooking skills.
Or, should I lend you the rue? "
Qin Molin raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the corner over there.
Yunxiang rushed forward, knelt down in front of Feng Xingying and begged:
"Miss, please don't give Yunxiang away. Yunxiang is my lady's person when she is born, and my ghost when she dies. Yunxiang will be my lady's crush all her life.
When we were in the ant nest, the lady promised Yun Xiang. "
Actually using the simple and lovely rue!
And Yunxiang, whose family do you belong to? Also help this bastard trick your lady
Seeing that the little girl Yunxiang was almost in tears as she spoke, Feng Xingying waved her hands helplessly and gave up:
"Okay, okay, I won't send you away. If I don't send you away, why don't you go practice quickly."
"Hehe, the young lady is the best. His Royal Highness, Prince Leng, is the best match for my young lady." Yunxiang is quite well-behaved.
When a sentence touched someone's heart, Qin Molin took out a green whip and threw it to Yun Xiang:
"To defend you."
"Thank you, miss." Yunxiang took the whip and left.
Hey, what are you thinking about
Qin Molin obviously gave you the whip, why are you thanking me
Feng Xingying was speechless.
After Yunxiang left, Feng Xingying looked up and down at Qin Molin's face that had fascinated countless women.
"I know you like to peek at me. I also like to be looked at by you." Qin Molin looked proud.
"..." Feng Xingying was speechless. Is such a narcissistic guy really the most cold-blooded person in the Dali Kingdom
"What if, someone deliberately wants to climb into your bed." Feng Xingying asked tentatively.
Qin Molin put his arm around Feng Xingying's shoulders, stared into her eyes, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips:
"Is Xingying finally unable to control himself and impatient? I sweep the bed to greet you."
"Get out!" Feng Xingying said angrily, "Can we still have a good chat?"
"Okay." Qin Molin sat upright, as if Feng Xingying was the one who didn't talk well.
I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people!
Feng Xingying decided to ignore this bastard and turned away angrily.
That matter should be done by herself.
"If it were someone else." Qin Molin's voice came from behind, with a hint of coldness: "I will make her regret coming to this world."
"I'm afraid that someone knows about your demon blood attack and will take advantage of it..." Feng Xingying bit her lip. She was really embarrassed to say the following words. I believe he can understand.
"So, are you doubting me?" Qin Molin raised his eyebrows.
"No. I just." Feng Xingying really didn't know how to explain it.
Isn’t he aware of himself yet
Once the demon blood attacks, who can he recognize
She had to tell her the truth.
"Well… "
Feng Xingying turned his head, and a hot and humid kiss had already fallen.
His breath was hot, his pupils were dark and shiny, and suppressed madness flashed in his eyes.
There was no redness in his eyes, and Feng Xingying was sure that he was not having an attack.
But his movements were rough and wild, caressing her lips wantonly.
Her lips and teeth opened for him unconsciously.
He marched straight in and captured the city.
It wasn't until Feng Xingying felt that he was about to suffocate that he let go of her lips, stared into her eyes, and spoke domineeringly:
"I will never forget your taste. No one can come close to me except you."