Qin Molin showed his true face, and the Black Jade Lion King summoned him in time, carrying the two of them hugging each other away from the dust.
Feng Xingying wanted to push him away.
Qin Molin became even more angry: "I didn't expect you to hate me so much!"
"So what? Is it fun to pretend to be a guard?" There was a hint of proud naughtiness in Feng Xingying's words.
Unfortunately, Qin Molin was burned by anger and fainted.
Now he was in over his head, and there was only one thought in his mind: Feng Xingying was going to elope with someone else! Just to escape him!
"Okay, fine, I'll let you escape."
His kiss was domineering, with a hint of hysterical entanglement and punishment, and the intensity of his bite had already made Feng Xingying feel a hint of the sweet smell of blood.
This time he was really angry.
His anger has already ignited himself, and what he wants to do now is to ignite Feng Xingying as well.
Feng Xingying was immersed in his domineering offensive.
Speaking of it, there was also a hint of sweetness in her heart.
In order to get to know her, he was willing to pretend to be a guard and let her do her bidding.
He was willing to listen to what she was saying and agreed with her.
These are all important to Feng Xingying.
She didn't care who he was, whether he was the world-famous Lord of Tongtian Pavilion or an inconspicuous guard. As long as his and her hearts could complement and echo each other, he would be the one she was waiting for.
Although Qin Molin's offensive was fierce, Feng Xingying did not resist at all, and even cooperated with it softly.
This surprised Qin Molin.
But he is still getting into trouble.
God knows how desperate he felt when he heard that Feng Xingying was going to elope with someone else.
His dominance met with her softness and cooperation.
Even Qin Molin, who originally wanted to punish the little man in his arms, couldn't do it anymore.
A kiss.
Like ten thousand years.
Her face was covered with a layer of cherry pink, like a blooming peach blossom, charming and charming, but shy and timid.
He looked a little obsessed, but turned his head hatefully, stopped looking at her, and even more proudly threw her off his mount.
This bastard!
Is there anyone like this to girls
Feng Xingying really wanted to catch up and beat him up.
It's a pity that her speed can't catch up with the Black Jade Lion King.
Forget it, she should go to the Xihuang Sword to calm down.
Feng Xingying's heart is still beating abnormally.
However, that bastard Qin Molin actually left her halfway, which made her even more unhappy!
"Die Qin Molin, bastard Qin Molin, may your mount break its leg! Then you go back to Tongtian Pavilion, hum!"
Feng Xingying just entered the space and kept cursing.
She was really pissed off by this bastard Qin Molin.
"Who messed with my little Phoenix?" Lihuang Tianzun teased Feng Xingying in a good mood.
Feng Xingying finally met her relatives, and she accused Qin Molin like a little girl who had been wronged:
"When will he stop being so arrogant? He bullies me!"
"Okay, when you defeat the Ling Sect, go to the Divine Phoenix Clan to find your senior brothers, senior sisters, or nephews and grandnephews, and ask them to help you.
When the time comes, you can bring a group of masters from our Divine Phoenix Clan, wave your hands, and ask them to beat Qin Molin to pieces for you. "Lihuang Tianzun gave words of comfort.
When she was talking, fire elves and ice elves would surround Feng Xingying, overlapping and surrounding each other. The cute little elemental balls, if intelligent, soothed Feng Xingying's bad mood.
"Yes, and a group of beautiful men will make him jealous to death!" Feng Xingying has become accustomed to Lihuang Tianzun's chatting style.
Although, it's just a mouthful, it's quite satisfying.