Feng Xingying looked at Qin Molin who suddenly went crazy in confusion.
She seemed angry, but why? Didn't he ask her to practice
Feng Xingying's innocent and confused eyes completely angered Qin Molin. Qin Molin gritted his teeth and said:
"Do you think that my sincerity can be obtained easily, so you can trample on it casually?"
"Ah?" Feng Xingying became even more confused: "I didn't do anything."
"Hmph!" Qin Molin rolled up his sleeves, and Feng Xingying was drawn into his space.
Feng Xingying was about to cry but had no tears. She really wanted to accuse Qin Molin, a big gangster. Ever since he found out that he could bring her into space, he had to bring her into space every time.
So as soon as he was brought into the space, Feng Xingying already knew what he was going to do.
But Feng Xingying was also aggrieved. Why did he bring her in without her consent and act like she owed him.
It's a pity that Feng Xingying couldn't tolerate her confusion. The overwhelming kiss had already fallen, and Qin Molin set her on fire like crazy.
"Qin Molin, are you still being unreasonable!" Feng Xingying whimpered.
"I only do things but not words!" Qin Molin was still reasonable.
This is his space, and he is even more wanton. In just a blink of an eye, he has brought Feng Xingying into the room and pressed him on the soft chaise longue.
With another wave of her hand, all her clothes disappeared. His own was also gone.
Feng Xingying still wanted to resist, but he forced his way in.
"Ah!! Get out quickly!!! It hurts." Feng Xingying almost cried. This bastard was too confused.
I don't know if it was affected by the demon blood, but his hot iron is much thicker and longer than normal people, which is very scary.
He knew before that he would always flirt with Feng Xingying until she was completely ignited, waiting for her to bloom before entering.
But this time, there was no mercy at all.
Feng Xingying felt as if a long sword was suddenly breaking open her body, and the pain was so painful that she almost suffocated.
Only that time I was forced to have such an experience.
"Qin Molin, why are you so crazy when you are so good?!" Feng Xingying's tears fell unsatisfactorily.
Feng Xingying's tears shimmered, stinging Qin Molin's eyes, and he suddenly stopped his rough movements. Look at her quietly.
She didn't want to pay attention to him anymore and simply closed her eyes, but her tears still rolled down unsatisfactorily.
What a strong person Feng Xingying was. Even when facing the desperate situation of death, Qin Molin only saw her resolute smile and never saw her shed any tears.
except him.
The only person who could make Feng Xingying cry was the bastard in Qin Molin's memory.
Qin Molin's heart felt so soft that it ached.
His lips gently brushed her cheek, brushing away the tears on her face.
"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive. I shouldn't have punished you indifferently."
snort!
Feng Xingying closed his eyes and didn't want to deal with this unreasonable bastard.
He came without saying a word, and he was so rude, and he didn't understand the style at all!
The more Feng Xingying thought about it, the angrier and aggrieved he became.
Although I held back my tears, my mood was not good at all.
Bastard Qin Molin!
"You know, I learned cooking skills and made your favorite grilled fish steak and fresh bamboo shoots and mushroom soup, but you never showed up.
The thing is cold. I went to heat it up twice, but you still didn't come out.
Later, I didn't sleep a wink all night, fearing that it wouldn't taste good if it got too hot, so I went to make it again, but you still didn't come out. "
Qin Molin has softened his heart and lost his anger, but there is a hint of grievance in his tone.