Qin Molin took Feng Xingying's arm and pulled her into his arms. His other hand released strands of vines and bound her tightly.
The one who was bound was himself.
"Qin Molin, are you crazy?" Feng Xingying was really helpless. She also convinced Qin Molin and actually tied Feng Xingying to him, and the two of them were tied face to face.
As long as Feng Xingying raised his head, he could meet Qin Molin's lips. If Qin Molin lowered his head, their lips could meet.
This position is also perfect for kissing.
Feng Xingying was not in this state of mind at this time. Seeing Qin Molin lowering his head, she buried her head in his chest and resisted silently.
Qin Molin didn't care, took Feng Xingying on the Black Jade Lion King, and ran all the way.
Behind him, there are the sounds of wind, thunder, water, fire, and all kinds of spiritual energy rolling, which is huge.
"Lower your head and hold me tight." Qin Molin suddenly said.
Never!
Feng Xingying did as he was told.
Qin Molin's condition was indeed not very good at this time. After he touched the entire Royal Academy's defensive formation, his opponent was no longer just one person, but a powerful formation with thousands of years of foundation.
The biggest feature of this formation is that it relies on the power of nature and is infinitely powerful.
Unexpectedly, when Qin Molin faced such a powerful enemy, he had to use his spiritual power to protect Feng Xingying.
Feng Xingying watched the thunder and lightning fall on Qin Molin's back. She was so close, but she didn't feel anything.
It turns out that Qin Molin kidnapped her not only because he wanted to take her away, but also to protect her.
The spiritual threads wrapped around this star shadow are basically Qin Molin's defensive shield.
He transferred all his spiritual defense to Feng Xingying, so he was hit by lightning.
Qin Molin's speed is getting faster and faster.
The spiritual threads wrapped around Feng Xingying's body shone brighter and brighter.
Every time an attack fell on them, those spiritual threads would block all the attacks for Feng Xingying, but Qin Molin himself would inevitably be injured.
Fortunately, the vital point in his heart was closely connected with Feng Xingying, so nothing serious would happen.
The Black Jade Lion King seemed to sense the danger of his master, so he tried his best to accelerate, accelerate, and accelerate again.
The wind and thunder continued around him, but Feng Xingying was trapped in a warm embrace. Not affected in the slightest.
Feng Xingying was stunned for a moment. In her last life, the education she received from an early age was - no matter what you do, the only person you can rely on is yourself.
She did not enjoy the safe haven her parents built for her, nor did she enjoy any protection from others.
She did it, on her own, and was always so strong.
But at this moment, her heart actually felt tired and sleepy.
Leaning on his chest, she could sleep peacefully.
Feng Xingying's eyelids closed a little bit, and he really fell asleep so carelessly.
A smile appeared on Qin Molin's lips, and he finally let go of Feng Xingying's hand.
He knew that Feng Xingying, like him, was a person who was insecure and only believed in himself. They would only let down their guard in front of someone they trusted.
And to fall asleep and give yourself completely to the other person, what kind of trust is that
When Feng Xingying was sleeping, there was no expression on his face. His little face was as white as jade, transparent, flawless and beautiful. The long eyelashes brush people's hearts, especially the slightly parted red lips, which seem to be the source of temptation.
Qin Molin's body temperature rose sharply.
He felt the most primitive reaction of his body, and at this moment, he was very sane and not infected by the demon blood.