"Do you still remember the inheritance in Hehuan Palace?" Qin Molin suddenly changed the topic.
Feng Xingying looked stunned, then curled his lips and retorted:
"The inheritance in Hehuan Palace, as long as the two of us are connected, we can practice together. It does not necessarily require physical communication as the world has spread."
"Xiao Ying, you are always thinking about this. Do you blame me for not communicating with your body?"
"..." Feng Xingying was speechless, almost mad to death.
This bastard is getting more and more sinister, and he actually deliberately dug a hole for her to jump into!
"Obviously you were the one who said it first."
Qin Molin pinched Feng Xingying's angry little face and said seriously:
"But what I want to say is that the inheritance in the Albizia Julibrissin Palace says that Albizia Julibrissin can assist frost repair. As for that, you are wrong."
"You." Feng Xingying was already on the verge of going berserk.
But he pulled her into his arms and whispered, "I just like when you think crookedly."
Feng Xingying's heart was like a piece of ice, melted by him.
Qin Molin's lips captured Feng Xingying's lips, skillfully prying open her lips and teeth, and put the fruit pulp in her mouth into her mouth.
Feng Xingying only opposed Qin Molin verbally, but did not reject it in his heart. He lowered his head and swallowed the pulp silently.
Needless to say, this Albizia Julibrissin fruit is quite delicious. It has a delicate and tender taste, sweet and juicy meat, and is full of spiritual power. It is a bit sweeter than ordinary spiritual fruits.
Qin Molin was obviously very satisfied with Feng Xingying's cooperation. He took another bite of the pulp and fed it into Feng Xingying's mouth himself.
Feng Xingying was heartbroken and just ignored it.
Why is it not eating? Isn’t it good for someone to feed it
Qin Molin suddenly felt as if he had done hard work, but he was very happy with it.
The pulp of Albizia Julibrissin is not much, but the pit takes up half of the size, which is more than twice the size of a peach pit.
Feng Xingying had just tasted some flavor, and then it was gone.
Feng Xingying smacked his mouth and began to covet the core in Qin Molin's hand.
After the core was pried open, there was an almond-shaped thing inside, which smelled quite sweet.
It's a pity that Feng Xingying just took a look at it, and Qin Molin swallowed the core in one gulp.
"Stingy." Feng Xingying curled her lips and complained softly.
"If you still want to eat, let Xiaoding grow some more and we can eat together." Qin Molin whispered in Feng Xingying's ear.
Feng Xingying didn't notice when she sat on his lap. It seemed like she was feeding him fruit pulp just now.
The two of them were sitting on a bench by the river, and their figures were reflected in the river.
Feng Xingying glanced at the intertwined reflections and wanted to leave him in embarrassment.
However, Qin Molin's arms were like iron hoops, holding her in his arms.
Especially feeling his burning temperature, Feng Xingying wanted to push him away.
late.
Passion like a raging fire drowned her.
At this time, I forgot the time, the place, and everything.
It seems that there are only two of them in the world.
I want to love, want to be passionate.
Until three days later.
Feng Xingying woke up as if his whole body was falling apart, and even the location was changed to the bedroom.
Outside the courtyard, Qin Molin was playing the piano, elegant and elegant, poetic and picturesque.
Feng Xingying opened the window and looked at him from a distance, her heart seemed to be filled.
Yesterday, oh no, what happened three days ago, how could it have happened if Feng Xingying had not been willing to do so
Qin Molin is a man of his word. He said that he would not force Xingying to be sealed again, and it was certainly true.
Feng Xingying suddenly felt that after experiencing so many things, her Qin Molin seemed to be getting more and more perfect.