When Feng Xingying was in a bad mood, Qin Molin also suffered.
"It's all you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't provoke a mad dog like Ling Chuxue." Feng Xingying rolled his eyes at Qin Molin with hatred.
Qin Molin curled his lips and smiled, and put his arm around Feng Xingying's shoulders lovingly: "Okay, I'm a mad dog. Are you willing to be bitten by a mad dog?"
"I don't want to!" Feng Xingying was furious, how could he make it easier for him.
When encountering a scoundrel like Qin Molin, there is nothing he can do if he doesn't want to.
Because he had already moved his mouth, biting gently on her ears, side of her neck, and cheeks, numbing her bones.
"Are you a dog? You bite people!" Feng Xingying rarely pushed him away, his face was red and his hair was about to explode.
Qin Molin suddenly stretched out his slender arms and held her tightly in his arms.
Time seems to stand still.
He just held her quietly, smelling her familiar scent greedily.
"you… "
"Be good, let me hold you for a while."
Facing such a suddenly serious Qin Molin, Feng Xingying was really at a loss.
She was a little irritable because of Dean Xiao, but she slowly calmed down in his hug.
His hug was pure, only friendship, no lust.
It makes people feel safe and comfortable.
"I'm leaving for a while, it won't be too long. Just be obedient and take care of yourself." His voice was gentle and full of bewitching charm.
“When did I stop taking care of myself?”
"Yes, you are the best at taking care of yourself. The situation may have changed recently, so you should go to Tongten Pavilion for retreat. Each Lord of the Stars has his own retreat room, the same place he took you to last time."
"Okay, I understand, nagging Lord Pavilion Master!" Feng Xingying looked helpless: "I will go into seclusion after you leave, okay?"
"Yeah, be good." He reached out his hand and stroked the long hair on her forehead. It's like stroking a child lovingly.
I'm not a child, fall!
However, Feng Xingying didn't dare to blow up his hair randomly now. Once the hair blowing happened, I'm afraid it would cause someone to become a beast.
It's a pity that her gentle cooperation still aroused someone's jealousy.
Qin Molin's lips, soft and hot, with a hint of fresh warmth, brushed past her ear and stained one of her delicate earlobes red.
Just like the moment when flowers bloomed, Feng Xingying's heart also opened a crack.
She suddenly stood up on her tiptoes and rubbed a little cold vermilion on his evil face.
Qin Molin's warmth was ignited by her with a bang.
Overwhelming!
Feng Xingying wanted to escape, but it was already too late.
His pursuit was everywhere in her.
Ignite every cold cell in her.
Fortunately, Qin Molin knows how to exercise discretion.
He teased every desire in her, but only touched on it.
He opened every pore of her body, letting her heart bloom freely like a bud, petal by petal, but would not be scattered by the sudden storm.
His kiss was fine and long, seeming to express his reluctance to part ways and lovesickness.
Parted lips.
Feng Xingying was like a fish out of water, panting heavily, her pretty cheeks covered with a thin layer of powder.
Her eyes were hazy with a layer of mist, like a net, catching people's hearts.
All Qin Molin's self-control collapsed at this moment.
He held her in his arms domineeringly and kissed her hard, as if he wanted to use up all his strength to rub her into his body and take her away.
"Oh, you~"
Feng Xingying's voice that wanted to resist was so weak that it could not break through the barrier of his hope.