Qin Molin stared at Feng Xingying's eyes without blinking, and his deep eye sockets sucked her in like a whirlpool.

His voice was mixed with a hint of bewitching:

"Why don't you want to tell me? Why don't you let me solve it? Why do you have to do everything yourself? Is it only if I marry you that you will be willing to trust me? So as you wish, be my princess."

Feng Xingying's eyes were so messy.

Her eyes were even a little difficult to focus.

The man in front of him is tall and has a domineering head! His face is even more handsome than the most perfect statue. His eyes are as bright as stars.

Can she have such a perfect person?

"Are you a proposal?" Feng Xingying raised a naughty smile on the corner of her mouth.

Since it was a misunderstanding, he was not disgusted with her ruthless means, but was dissatisfied with her refusal to survive the danger with him. Feng Xingying naturally felt embarrassed to take the previous events to heart.

However, Feng Xingying is also a person who wants to save face. She asked her to apologize, but she didn't do it. She actually wanted to shake this matter with a sweet and sincere smile.

"yes."

Qin Molin opened his lips lightly, and he smiled and spit out an evil but firm word.

Why can he just say all the words yi so handsomely?

Feng Xingying really can't figure it out.

She must not be a nerd, and her aesthetic must be fine. After all, there are so many girls in Ningzhou City, and she often talks about His Royal Highness Leng.

What the third young master, Leng Wang, is instantly a slag!

"You, do you?" Qin Molin learned to propose without any advice. He stared at Feng Xingying's face nervously.

God knows that today he saw Feng Xingying being slandered by Feng Renjian and being criticized by thousands of people.

He was really afraid that he would take action too late, and she would be bullied, hurt, or even be attacked by others.

Why can't she trust him and let him face it?

She was obviously just a group of ants, and she could protect her, but she had to face the danger by herself.

Is it only by marrying her home and keeping her by your side that she can be obedient? He can feel at ease?

Well, that must be the case.

Anyway, his palace lacks a princess, and he doesn't hate Feng Xingying, so he just wants to marry her.

He would not admit that he was attracted to Feng Xingying.

He just wanted to protect her.

Seeing Feng Xingying smiling and silent, Qin Molin couldn't help but add a sentence:

"Anyway, you are homeless. I am the Leng Prince's Mansion. You can live as long as you want. I will reluctantly marry you, so I will save you from being missed."

The guy who is so clumsy in proposals

"You don't have to make it difficult because I don't want to." Feng Xingying spoke calmly.

"What?" Qin Molin's smile became stiffer, and she actually rejected him?

She actually dared to reject him!

Qin Molin couldn't help but take action, holding Feng Xingying's little head in the palm of his hand, and pressing his hot lips against the corner of her forehead.

From Yurun's forehead to her perky nose, to the tempting red.

His breath was scorching, mixed with yi silk dominance, obscuring the shadow of the star in the torrent of his senses.

The blood in Feng Xingying's body was ignited by him, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and let him take them away.

His breath was like the deep sea, she was like a small sailboat, which was wrapped, swept by him, and forgot about her love.

If so, she hopes that this moment will be eternal.

Qin Molin felt Feng Xingying's cooperation for this moment, and her lips were as gentle as water, with a hint of coldness that made him not want to leave from above.

But she was so fragile, and he was afraid that she would suffocate her by exerting too much force.
Chapter completed!