Just like that barrier, Qin Molin's unfathomable strength still exhausted all his spiritual power and even got injured before he could cross it, while Feng Xingying simply felt like he was in a deserted place.
Now Qin Molin cannot mobilize spiritual power and is no different from ordinary people. On the contrary, Feng Xingying not only retains full strength, but also advanced to the seventh level spiritual master in one breath.
With this going back and forth, it's no wonder Qin Molin couldn't withstand her full push.
Knowing that he risked his life to enter Shesheng Cliff for her, how could Feng Xingying bear to hurt him
She treated him anxiously, wishing that all the good medicine could be used on him.
Although her spiritual power was very weak in the outside world, it seemed precious at this time.
However, under the warmth of her spiritual power, Qin Molin's injury did not improve, but worsened.
"What's wrong with you?"
"I, I can't hold it anymore." Qin Molin's eyes were covered with a terrible blood red.
Without the spiritual protection and being injured again, his blood began to boil.
The demon blood has broken out!
As soon as such words came to Feng Xingying's mind, Qin Molin had already knocked her down.
His lips were frantically burning as they rubbed against her face, using his fiery temperature to forcefully ignite the blood in her body.
His aura was domineering with a hint of world-destroying madness.
She wanted to reach out and push him away, but she didn't dare to use her spiritual power for fear of hurting him again.
But strength.
She was much younger than him.
What's terrible is that she actually ran out of silver needles!
His lips were domineering with a trace of unconcealed repression and tenderness, caressing her ear gently, and then, little by little, moving towards her lips with moist warmth.
Feng Xingying seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming.
He pressed on her, pressing her on the stone table, holding her tightly with both hands, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.
His body was hot against hers, and they fit together seamlessly. She won't feel heavy
Her heart actually gave up the struggle unconsciously.
She was equally attached to his warmth that could heat her bones and blood, and she was equally obsessed with his world-famous face.
And all this is because of her.
Qin Molin could come down to look for her, and Feng Xingying's heart had been completely opened for her.
Although she was still a little aggrieved and unwilling, it did not affect her heart.
Her heart was calling him, her lips responded unconsciously, and her arms climbed onto his slender and strong shoulders.
Her lips and teeth opened a gap for him, which inspired him to have the courage to go straight in.
Her unconscious moan ignited and heated up his blood again.
His conquest was passionate and powerful, and her response was soft and lingering.
The gurgling water cannot cover the moonlight in the cave.
Her beauty bloomed because of him.
His perseverance failed between her lips and teeth.
There was a blank in his chatter, and the tip of his tongue unconsciously touched the warm and soft lips, which defeated her.
Her small tongue slipped into his mouth and was tightly surrounded by him, making her whole body tingle like an electric shock, and an unclear response of "Um... um..." unconsciously escaped from her lips and teeth.
Her instinctive response was the best encouragement to him.
His palms were rubbing from her slender waist, pulling away the restraints and brushing against the pair of soft jade rabbits.
She went crazy under his hot fingertips. She had never thought that the touch between two people could trigger such wonderful pleasure. Feng Xingying let out a sigh unconsciously.
Encouraged by her, his fingers suddenly tightened and she let out a soft breath.
He took advantage of the slight opening of her red lips, and his tongue buds as hot as fire once again entered her cool and fragrant mouth, continuing to penetrate deeper and explore layer by layer.