Just when he wanted to give her more love, Feng Xingying suddenly disappeared.
Fortunately, Qin Molin did not imprison her, and she could return to her star domain at any time, although it was only for seven days at a time.
In Feng Xingying's star field, there is a private space that belongs only to her, and not even her spirit beast can set foot in it.
Feng Xingying summoned a huge water mirror and looked at himself in the mirror in disbelief.
Her long hair was disheveled, and her face was as pink as peach petals after being loved. Her natural color was more intoxicating than rouge.
Her body was all covered with his marks.
Those marks reminded her of the madness that had just happened between them.
Feng Xingying didn't dare to look at it anymore. He quickly found a flowing fairy dress and put it on, and pulled up his hair.
It seemed that she was more dignified at this time.
But looking at herself in the mirror, Feng Xingying still couldn't help but feel heartache like a knife:
"What exactly did I do? I'm sorry for the Qin Molin who died for me, and I'm sorry for the Qin Molin who misses and waits for me now."
Feng Xingying lay in her star field for seven days. She didn't eat, drink, or sleep. She just lay there quietly.
There were too many things she couldn't think clearly about, and she didn't want to think about them clearly.
If the Star Thief King in front of her is her Qin Molin, then what is the man who died for her
Feng Xingying knew that he might have lied to her, but he died in front of her. Feng Xingying would never forget that scene.
Even if he is not Qin Molin, Feng Xingying can only admit that she betrayed the relationship between her and Qin Molin.
But she had never thought of doing such a thing, why was this the result
What did he mean by asking her to come to the spirit world? Do you want to return her to this Qin Molin? Or is there any connection between them
Seven days later, Feng Xingying was forcibly sent back.
Qin Molin is still waiting for her.
Fortunately, he was also dressed neatly, so they wouldn't be embarrassed by each other.
"Xiaoying, what exactly have you experienced?"
Seeing the haggard look on Feng Xingying's sudden return, Qin Molin couldn't help but take Feng Xingying into his arms and hold him tightly.
Feng Xingying just let him hold her without saying a word. Quietly distressing.
"Xiaoying, please don't scare me like this, okay? It was my fault. I shouldn't have let you drink. I won't ask you anymore about what you have experienced in these years, okay?"
Feng Xingying was still like that, lifeless and quiet. Let him hold me, no matter what he says.
Qin Molin couldn't help but want to kiss Feng Xingying's lips, and she let him kiss him. Even if he took off her clothes, she didn't resist at all, as numb as a doll.
Qin Molin felt very distressed and quickly put on Feng Xingying's clothes again.
"If I had known this would be the case, I would rather you still reject me."
It's a pity that no matter what he said, Feng Xingying was still like that. Although he was very obedient, he seemed to have no intention.
Qin Molin kept talking to Feng Xingying. She seemed to hear him, but she didn't react at all.
Facing Feng Xingying like this, Qin Molin really had no choice at all.
Perhaps the only good thing is that she no longer refuses him, no matter what he does, she will never refuse.
But facing Feng Xingying like this, even if Qin Molin wanted to have sex with her, he would not forcefully do it.
He just stayed with her every day and told her about their affairs.
Feng Xingying remembered these things bit by bit, exactly as she remembered them.