Qin Molin moved forward step by step, and his heart was ironed and warmed.
Her long hair was gentle and wrapped around him like a vine, giving him the feeling that they were inseparable.
It's a pity that Feng Xingying was dishonest and kicked his calf in protest: "Qin Molin, please put me down quickly!"
He patted her casually.
It was really not intentional, but she was being bent and carried, and the protruding part was her butt.
Does it feel good
Qin Molin stopped and looked at his other hand.
"Put me down!" Feng Xingying was even more embarrassed and angry. This bastard was becoming more and more unreliable.
Feng Xingying wanted to struggle, but was afraid of provoking him to continue, so he simply calmed down.
But his obviously elevated temperature made her feel embarrassed.
This bastard!
She is also a doctor by birth, and is extremely sensitive to every reaction of the human body, including questions and the characteristics of certain parts.
There was a hard fire there, burning her waist.
Feng Xingying's little face turned red and she didn't dare to make any more trouble.
Who knows if this guy will become a beast at any time.
It was Qin Molin who reacted first, forced himself to calm down, and continued to move forward quietly.
None of them spoke, and there was silence all around. The only sound was his strong footsteps and the sound of each other's burning heartbeats.
Feng Xingying felt that his throat was a little dry, so he opened his mouth, but shut it up obediently, biting his red lips stubbornly.
A warm smile that had never been seen before appeared on Qin Molin's face, and his steps remained firm and steady.
Feng Xingying is so heartless, just like this.
Fell asleep…
Listening to her well-proportioned and charming breathing, Qin Molin couldn't help laughing.
Even if he could fall asleep at this time, he only obeyed Feng Xingying.
Feng Xingying just closed her eyes and took a nap. When he put her on the soft chaise longue, she had already opened her eyes.
His smile suddenly hit her eyes and implanted itself in her heart.
Feng Xingying raised his head and looked at the man in front of him in a daze.
The spring sun is bright and warm, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the willow leaves are green, but he is more beautiful than the spring scenery in the garden.
And does such a beautiful man actually belong to her
Feng Xingying suddenly felt that all this was unreal and like a dream.
Is it still steel and concrete, neon lights, scalpels and laboratories after waking up from the dream
Feng Xingying couldn't help but stretched out his hand, wanting to feel if he was real.
But he grabbed her hand, took the initiative to put it on his face, put it on his lips, and pressed a hot lip seal.
Feng Xingying's face turned red all over, he turned his head in embarrassment, withdrew his hand, and asked stubbornly:
"His Royal Highness, King Leng, now likes to rape good women?"
"No, I'm just exercising my rights."
"I didn't agree to marry you!" Feng Xingying was furious. He forgot about his shyness and stood up to confront him.
He was right in front of her, and when she turned her face, she almost touched his lips.
Once you start kissing, it's easy to get angry.
Feng Xingying quickly retreated.
Qin Molin did not chase. Instead, he put away the smile on his face and responded seriously:
"There is a little guy who took my fire essence and said he would clean the yard for me."
This thing...
"It's not me!" Feng Xingying decided to fight to the end.
Although he already knew that Ye Xing was Feng Xingying.
"Really?" Qin Molin curled his lips and smiled, with evil thoughts emerging from the corners of his lips:
"Then I can only exercise my rights as a creditor."
"what do you want?"