Qin Molin felt Feng Xingying's cooperation, and his lips and teeth became even more enthusiastic.
At this moment, he felt a sense of surprise and excitement that he had never experienced before, as well as a rare trace of nervousness.
Yes, His Highness King Leng was actually nervous too.
Qin Molin was not nervous when he was being hunted at the age of ten, when he ascended to the position of Lord of Tongtian Pavilion at the age of fifteen, and when he was facing life and death at the age of twenty, Qin Molin was not nervous either.
At this time, I was as nervous as a child.
He held Feng Xingying's face like he was holding a peerless treasure and was reluctant to let go.
He suppressed his inner impulses as much as possible, let reason control his emotions, and made his movements as gentle as possible.
Unexpectedly, Feng Xingying suddenly hugged his shoulders and back, pressed her whole body against his chest, raised her head boldly, met his lips and teeth, and even took the initiative to insert her small tongue into his mouth.
Her passion ignited the fire in his heart.
He also wanted to get involved with her at all costs.
In this world, there were only him and her, no one else to disturb them.
Their souls are dependent on each other, which is the most beautiful feeling for them.
Qin Molin tasted Feng Xingying's taste bit by bit, from his lips and teeth to his neck.
His hands were trembling as he tried to unbutton her clothes.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Feng Xingying's figure became increasingly faint.
Qin Molin stretched out his hand to grab her, and his lips kissed her lips and teeth domineeringly again.
However, his feeling became weaker and weaker, and finally there was only a wisp of breath left.
Qin Molin stretched out his hand in defeat, holding on to a trace of air helplessly.
It was no longer Feng Xingying, it was really just a trace of air. The only difference was that the smell and temperature of Feng Xingying still remained in this trace of air.
She slipped through his fingers.
His heart felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he felt dull and uncomfortable.
But Qin Molin quickly showed a rare smile: "Wait for me."
His smile was like a blooming snow lotus, noble and elegant, with a hint of fanaticism.
"boom!"
His body radiated a boundless light, and then disappeared brightly.
He wanted to see her and couldn't wait!
…
Feng Xingying had tried his best to stay in the soul realm longer.
However, the soul realm has protective measures for the testers. As long as the soul power is insufficient to prevent soul damage, they will be sent out of the soul realm.
Feng Xingying originally ate five spirit fruits and had good control over her soul. After they were completely digested, that was when she left the soul realm.
Originally, she felt that it was not a pity to leave after she had gained enough.
However, after Feng Xingying experienced a battle in advance, his soul power was severely overdrawn, and he could only continue to squeeze his potential.
Feng Xingying was satisfied if he could hold on until he could kill Prince Nangong Chu.
But she didn't expect that Qin Molin would also enter the soul realm.
She still wanted to talk to him, and she also wanted to accompany him to see the different scenery in the soul realm.
Unfortunately, she couldn't hold on any longer.
The overdraft of the soul was so severe that when Feng Xingying left the soul realm, the death he experienced was the feeling of being exterminated.
This feeling is not very pleasant, even worse than the pain of Ling Chi from Feng Renjian.
Even Xigua, along with Feng Xingying, enjoyed this kind of treatment.
But both humans and animals have extremely strong endurance. In pain, her soul becomes clearer.
It was like a movie, constantly playing the scenes after she traveled through time.