After leaving the space, Feng Xingying was held tightly by a hot embrace.
She didn't struggle.
The familiar scent made her feel at ease.
His eyes fell on her fine hair.
His lips rubbed her forehead passionately, but did not fall. He just looked at her quietly.
The moonlight shines on their embracing figures.
Seeing Qin Molin's plump red lips getting closer and closer, feeling the heat in his eyes, Feng Xingying licked his lips subconsciously.
"Are you inviting me?" Qin Molin's eyes were filled with a hint of joking.
Feng Xingying was angry, pushed him away, and turned around angrily: "This is my place, and I didn't invite you, His Highness Leng. Don't you understand the principle of "Do not enter unless you have to"
"Oh?" Qin Molin's lips curved into a slight smile: "Then it's not too late for you to invite me now."
"Why!" Feng Xingying stopped talking to this bastard, he simply couldn't talk to people properly. She simply turned around and picked up the little black rabbit, leaving only the bastard's back.
Qin Molin didn't take it seriously.
"What are you doing?" Qin Molin took out the ice cube engraved with similar runes: "What is this?"
This thing, after being manipulated by Qin Molin, really looked a bit like a mysterious and mysterious rune.
"Elixir." Feng Xingying didn't hide anything.
"You don't understand bullying me?" Qin Molin showed a mocking smile on his face and teleported to Feng Xingying, staring at Feng Xingying's face with his deep eyes.
He was actually thinking damn it at this moment, wouldn't it be better if Feng Xingying showed a sunny smile like Ye Xing
He knew that this was unfair to Feng Xingying. If Feng Xingying's character knew what he was thinking, he would probably ignore him for a month.
"It's up to you." Feng Xingying's voice turned cold instantly. She hated the feeling of being doubted the most, and she didn't even bother to explain. "If you don't believe it, you won't believe anything I say."
"I believe it." Qin Molin's smile actually had a touch of warmth.
His hands smoothly grabbed her waist and hugged her to the Black Jade Lion King.
"Where are you going?" Feng Xingying turned around and asked, almost touching Qin Molin's lips.
Qin Molin had a playful smile on his face.
She turned around quickly, this bastard must have done it on purpose!
"You'll know when you get there." Qin Molin knew that Feng Xingying was thin-skinned, so he didn't tell him.
Judging from the trajectory of the Moyu Lion King, it was actually heading towards the palace.
"You're not going to take me to make a scene in the palace, are you?" Seeing the majestic and gorgeous palace speeding away from her feet, Feng Xingying felt as if she was flying on an airplane.
"Wrong, guess again." Qin Molin was in a good mood and let Feng Xingying's hair brush against his cheek, which was itchy but very comfortable.
"Robbing the palace treasure house?" Feng Xingying's voice was clear and natural, but not pretentious at all. It was like a breeze blowing over the water, which was very comfortable to listen to.
"…that kind of person am I?"
"Forced into the palace?"
"... Do you want to be the emperor or do I?"
It seems like, being an emperor is a manual job, and you are stuck with trivial matters every day, so they don't want to be so hard as an emperor.
"What is that for?" Feng Xingying really couldn't guess.
Qin Molin's lips curled up with warmth, and he approached Feng Xingying's ear with a shy face. His voice was hoarse and low: "Kiss me and I'll tell you."
"Huh!" I don't want to.
Feng Xingying turned away proudly and stroked the little black rabbit's soft little ears.
Unexpectedly, Qin Molin suddenly reached out and roughly snatched the little black rabbit from Feng Xingying's arms.