Feng Xingying was unable to stop the weird technique, so she could only think about and do nothing.
Just feel it with your heart.
At this moment, give yourself to him and just immerse yourself in the ultimate experience he brought to her.
She is like a free cloud, letting the wind tear it into different shapes. Floating and wandering.
It hurts slightly, but more of it is soft and sweet.
It makes people intoxicated, unwilling to wake up, and unwilling to resist.
It has to be said that Qin Molin's spiritual power level is probably not low, and his physical fitness is also amazingly good.
Over and over again, again and again.
Domineering and powerful, he took her to a new peak of experience.
Feng Xingying inexplicably thought of what his master had said: "You have great physical strength."
Apart from hating herself for being like this, Feng Xingying mostly tried to relax his mind and greedily enjoyed every inch of time with him.
She was afraid that the next moment, she might really fall asleep forever and never wake up again.
Feng Xingying really fell asleep this time.
It was because he was so exhausted...
The strange set of skills passed down by Lihuang Tianzun, coupled with Feng Xingying's psychic physique and Qin Molin's endless spiritual power like the deep sea.
Feng Xingying's body was being washed and repaired over and over again by the absorbed spiritual power.
After that, her spiritual power gradually recovered.
Spiritual One, Spiritual Master, Great Spiritual Master.
It only took one day and one night!
This time, I really got a good night's sleep and improved my health.
However, Feng Xingying didn't know how to face Qin Molin after waking up.
Qin Molin gently carried Feng Xingying out of the hot spring and placed him on the grass aside. He was afraid that she would get cold, so he put her little head on his lap.
Then he reluctantly changed his position so that half of her body was leaning against him. And behind him, leaning against a big cold tree.
Especially when Feng Xingying felt the comfortable temperature and warm attraction of Qin Molin's body, which was higher than that of ordinary people, she unconsciously leaned into his arms again and arched her head.
It was obviously just a small subconscious action, but it felt like he was being shocked. Electricity flowed from his chest to his head, and then spread throughout his body.
Especially the valleys there are hopeless and uncontrollably raised.
But he didn't touch her again.
Her body is too weak now, and he doesn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.
He had no choice about the hot spring before, he wanted to give her some spiritual power to warm her body.
But she didn't expect that she could eat better than him.
"What a greedy kitten." Qin Molin tapped Feng Xingying's small nose.
Her nostrils and corners of her eyes finally stopped bleeding, and he was finally relieved.
They cuddled up like this and spent the long night quietly.
Feng Xingying slept soundly and dreamlessly.
Qin Molin couldn't sleep all night.
In the early morning, the first ray of sunshine coated Qin Molin's face with a light golden color.
Feng Xingying opened his eyes at this time, raised his head in confusion, and looked at the man beside him who was so beautiful that he lacked a sense of reality.
Is he hers
It was a last resort last time, so this time, she can't say irresponsible words again.
Feng Xingying stretched out her cold fingers and gently touched his face.
Qin Molin's long eyelashes trembled slightly, but he did not open his eyes.
Is he supposed to be asleep
Feng Xingying was not sure either.
But her courage grew little by little.
"Anyway, he's asleep, and I can secretly collect some interest. It should be okay, right?" Feng Xingying thought, and the movements of his hands became more restless.
Her fingertips traced the outline of his face little by little, finally stopping on his eyelids, and then the tip of his nose.
Her movements were gentle, for fear of waking him.