Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

Chapter 71: King Cold is poisonous 1 Domineering

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Half a month later.

Feng Xingying proudly returned from the World of Warcraft Forest with her little beauty, her little cute beast, and riding a strangely painted green-skinned turtle.

"Miss, you are so amazing. You have so much storage space. You can sell so many herbs for a lot of money." Yunxiang expressed her admiration for Feng Xingying excitedly.

The world is big and Miss is the biggest~

At Feng Xingying's suggestion, Yunxiang joined the auxiliary system, a branch of the wood system.

This is Yunxiang's favorite thing. She doesn't have to face the blood, she only needs to silently support her behind her back.

Although Feng Xingying's attack speed was too fast and her attacks were too harsh, she was basically unable to help now, but Yunxiang felt that as long as she worked hard, she could always help the young lady in the future.

"What's the use of money?" Zhima looked curious, and struggled to pull his little ears with a pair of dark little paws.

"Of course it works. If you have money, you can buy a lot of delicious food!" Yunxiang explained.

"real?!"

"Very good!"

The two spirit beasts said in unison, getting excited when they heard about food.

Feng Xingying simply didn't want to talk to them anymore. Being with three foodies, she almost lost her power.

Three foodies were chatting about delicious food when they suddenly realized that something big had happened!

"Where's the lady?!" Yunxiang screamed strangely!

"Oh my God, does the master not want us anymore?" Zhima cried.

Why again? Only Sesame knows the bitterness in it. Why is it so difficult to be a rabbit with an owner

"Master~~~ I can eat less." Xigua already fell in love with the feeling of being by Feng Xingying's side. In a word, if you follow Feng Xingying, you will have meat to eat.

Such a good master, why did he suddenly disappear

The three of them were all in a hurry and were busy looking for their owner.

At this moment, Feng Xingying was being swept up by a black shadow, flying higher and higher like a gust of wind.

Qin Molin was dressed in black, holding her slender waist, staring at her with fiery red eyes, making her feel a little scared.

"Where have you been these days?" His voice was hoarse and low.

"Do I have to report to you where I am going?" Feng Xingying blinked, although he was very happy to see this guy.

But she didn't like his overbearing questioning, which made her seem like his prisoner.

Qin Molin suddenly pulled Feng Xingying into his arms and held her tightly, his lips brushing against her face involuntarily.

His kisses were wild, domineering, powerful, and undeniable.

The sudden kiss caught Feng Xingying off guard. When she came to her senses, she was already firmly trapped in his arms, unable to move.

He hugged her very tightly, and his slender body trembled slightly, as if he was uncontrollably excited after the peerless treasure was lost and found.

She wanted to push away, but found that her weak strength was almost as small as shaking the tree in front of him, and it was difficult to push him even half an inch.

She struggled to turn her face, and his lips brushed her cheek.

Qin Molin bit her lips angrily again, with his unique domineering force.

The flexible tongue forcefully pried open her shell teeth, penetrated inside, and conquered the city in her mouth.

Feng Xingying felt dizzy for a while, and all her grievances, all her fatigue, and everything else were left behind.

At this moment, he was the only one in front of her.

They rise higher and higher.

They hugged each other tightly.

Feng Xingying's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes to look at the face in front of him that he had not seen a few times, but was extremely familiar.

They seemed like a word she had heard before—destined.

She is like a stubborn arc, struggling to move forward in the world.

Until I met him, the two stubborn people were together, and the two arcs formed a perfection.