The way the lady blushes is really cute.
Draw it, draw it!
Yunxiang turned around secretly, picked up a pen, and was drawing.
Qin Shiyi moved slightly, blocking Qin Molin's view of Yunxiang.
"Are you hungry?" Qin Molin said in as gentle a voice as possible.
Feng Xingying looked confused, looked at Qin Molin blankly, and nodded subconsciously.
When did Evil Qin become so easy to talk to
Isn't he the type who can make Sesame cry with just one look
How could it be, so gentle
Qin Molin personally filled a bowl of fish soup for Feng Xingying, placed it in her hand, and watched Feng Xingying drink the soup in small sips in a daze.
He was in a good mood and took a piece of grilled fish and carefully picked the bones for her.
"Open your mouth."
"ah."
At the entrance of the fish nugget, Feng Xingying couldn't believe that this Qin Molin was still the cold king Qin Molin.
Did she meet the fake Qin Molin
However, the fish is really delicious.
"anything else?"
"Yes." Feng Xingying replied subconsciously.
"I will satisfy you." Qin Molin chuckled.
?
Is there something we haven't communicated well with each other
Feng Xingying fainted.
Before she could react, Qin Molin had already taken action, holding Feng Xingying in his arms and riding away in the clouds.
"My fish soup..." Feng Xingying was about to cry but had no tears. "Just took two sips."
"good."
The fish soup was swept away by Qin Molin.
But what I mean is not that the fish soup comes over, but that I stay here!
Also, what happened to my fish soup entering your mouth
Feng Xingying looked at Qin Molin with a resentful look.
I've been busy for two hours and was beaten by the master. It's very hard. I won't even let anyone drink a bowl of fish soup. Do you want to be so overbearing
Qin Molin was amused by Feng Xingying's little eyes. He stretched out his hand to hold up her little head and pressed his lips against it.
"Well?"
Before Feng Xingying could react, the fragrant liquid entered her mouth.
Feng Xingying swallowed it subconsciously, and then his face turned crimson.
She said she wanted fish soup, but she didn't say let him feed it!
And it’s this feeding method.
Really.
Feng Xingying wanted to struggle, and then she opened her mouth. White fish soup overflowed from Feng Xingying's lips, and a white line appeared at the corner of her lips.
Qin Molin rolled his tongue and wiped away the traces for her with her tongue.
This picture is a bit strangely gorgeous.
Feng Xingying was angry and wanted to struggle out of his arms.
It's a pity that Qin Molin will not let her escape.
Feng Xingying's body was unknowingly entangled with strands of vines, locking her tightly.
These vines were transformed by Qin Molin's spiritual power. Even if Feng Xingying resisted, it would be in vain.
Now, she could only watch Qin Molin take another sip of fish soup quietly.
Then he came to feed her again.
When did Qin Molin become so gentle and considerate
Feng Xingying stared in astonishment at the face that kept enlarging before her eyes.
His facial features are so exquisite that people can envy them, especially the elegant and hard lines that seem a bit alienated at first glance, but they are really beautiful, like a fine art sculpture.
When an art sculpture comes in front of you, does it want to feed you fish soup
Feng Xingying still opened his mouth consciously and swallowed the fish soup obediently.
A satisfied smile appeared on Qin Molin's lips.
Feng Xingying felt that she must have been possessed today. She actually saw the most undesirable emotion on his face - tenderness.
Is the Cold King Qin Molin gentle
Will anyone believe it if I tell you
Feng Xingying continued to be distracted, with all the messy things in his mind.
Qin Molin's next bite of fish soup has arrived again.