Qin Molin stared into Feng Xingying's eyes without blinking, his deep eye sockets sucking her in like a whirlpool.
His voice was mixed with a hint of confusion:
"Why don't you tell me? Why don't you let me solve it? Why do you have to do everything by yourself? Only if I marry you will you be willing to trust me. So as you wish, be my princess. .”
Feng Xingying's eyes were confused for a moment.
It was even hard to focus her eyes.
The man in front of me has a tall and straight figure and a head of black hair that is domineering! His face was more beautiful than the most perfect statue. His eyes sparkled like stars.
Can she have such a perfect person
"Is this a proposal?" Feng Xingying raised a naughty smile on her lips.
Since it was a misunderstanding, it was not because he was disgusted with her ruthless methods, but because he was dissatisfied with her unwillingness to share the danger with him. Feng Xingying was naturally embarrassed to take things to heart again.
However, Feng Xingying was also a face-conscious person, so she refused to apologize when she was asked to do so. She actually wanted to put the matter away with a sweet and sincere smile.
"yes."
Qin Molin opened his lips lightly, and uttered an evil but firm word with a smile.
Why can he speak every word so handsomely
Feng Xingying really couldn't figure it out.
She must not be a nymphomaniac, and her aesthetics must be fine. After all, there are so many girls in Ningzhou City who often talk about His Royal Highness, Prince Leng.
What kind of third son, when King Leng comes out, he will be reduced to scum in seconds!
"Are you willing?" Qin Molin unexpectedly learned the art of proposing without a teacher. Staring at Feng Xingying's face nervously.
God knows how heartbroken he felt this morning when he saw Feng Xingying being slandered by Feng Renjian and being criticized by thousands of people.
He was really afraid that if he took action too late, she would be bullied, hurt, or even tricked.
Why couldn't she trust him and let him face it
He was obviously just a group of ants, and he could protect her, but she had to face the danger on her own.
Is it true that only by marrying her home and keeping her by your side can she behave obediently? Can he feel relieved
Well that must be the case.
Anyway, his palace was short of a princess, and he didn't hate Feng Xingying, so he might as well marry her.
He would not admit that he was attracted to Feng Xingying.
He just wanted to protect her.
Seeing Feng Xingying smile and remain silent, Qin Molin couldn't help but add:
"Anyway, you are homeless. I, Prince Leng, have a big mansion. You can live here as long as you want. So I reluctantly married you to save me from being remembered."
The guy who is so bad at proposing...
"You don't have to force yourself, because I don't want to." Feng Xingying said calmly.
"What?" The smile on Qin Molin's face became stiffer. She actually rejected him
How dare she refuse him!
Qin Molin couldn't help but take action, holding Feng Xingying's little head in his hand, and pressed his hot lips to the hairline of her forehead.
From the smooth forehead to the straight bridge of the nose, to that alluring blush.
His breath was hot and mixed with a hint of dominance, burying Feng Xingying in the torrent of senses.
The blood in Feng Xingying's body was ignited by him, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, letting him take what he wanted.
His breath was like the boiling deep sea, and she was like a small sailboat, rising and falling with the waves, being wrapped, swept, and forgotten by him.
If possible, she wished this moment could last forever.
Qin Molin felt Feng Xingying's cooperation at this moment. Her lips were as gentle as water, with a hint of coldness, making him not want to leave from above.
But she was so fragile, and he was afraid that if she pushed too hard, she would suffocate.