Feng Xingying just joked with the queen. Of course, she knew that the queen could not stay and be the queen. The secular queen was just bored after all, and it was no better than following Feng Xingying to achieve the great way.

"Feng Xingying, Yunxiang, the hot springs here are very comfortable. Do you want to take a bath? Someone will have a massage."

"I want to give it a try." Yunxiang blushed and went over to form a pair with the queen bee.

Feng Xingying was still hesitating, and suddenly a flash of tears in front of her eyes.

She was delighted that this guy actually found this place.

When she opened her eyes again, Feng Xingying had already reached the hot spring that she was most familiar with.

Her clothes were taken off at some point, but fortunately, the hot spring water covered her shame.

This is naturally Qin Molin's space.

If Feng Xingying had not volunteered, he would not have been able to bring her in smoothly.

"Does your wife want a massage service?" The familiar voice was filled with a hint of depression.

"Think." Feng Xingying suppressed the excitement in his heart and responded calmly.

"Okay, I'll serve you."

A pair of warm and powerful hands put on Feng Xingying's shoulder from behind.

A ripple appeared in Feng Xingying's heart.

That was Qin Molin's hand. Although she didn't turn to look at him, she could really feel his existence, feel his temperature and breath, and the familiar strength.

His knuckles were clearly distinguished, and there was a little dark force mixed in his gentleness. His strength made Feng Xingying feel comfortable and almost exhaled softly.

"It's the same massage, I enjoy the level of the Spirit Lord." Feng Xingying giggled and joked with Qin Molin.

Compared to the little palace maids ordered by the Queen Bee, Qin Molin is much higher in level.

Qin Molin seemed to be in a good mood and patiently massaged Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying thief was curious and secretly turned his head to look at it, then turned his head quickly with a red face.

It turns out that he is also completely out of shape! This bastard!

It's really ambiguous that they are sleeping in the hot springs like this.

But they have worshipped the parents of heaven and earth, and are legitimate couples. They have done anything more shameful than this, and it seems nothing.

Just pretend that you didn’t see it, just pretend that you didn’t see it.

Feng Xingying keeps hypnotizing himself.

Anyway, Qin Molin's massage technique is really comfortable. From the shoulder bone to the spine, from the cervical vertebra, Feng Xingying's slender waist was held down, and then down the crotch.

Her back, in his warm and powerful palms, was softened into a pool of mud. She just enjoyed softly.

"Are you satisfied with your wife?"

"Um."

"Do you want to continue?"

"want."

Feng Xingying narrowed her eyes and answered subconsciously.

But, she seemed to have fallen into some strange trap.

When she was put on the ground by him in the water, he ate it all, and went from the initial enjoyment to the deeper level of enjoyment and communication.

His hot blade entered her body, sending her waves of excitement like tides, pounding her voice out of the broken mouth.

She melted in his world.

"I clearly agreed to have a massage." Feng Xingying leaned weakly on Qin Molin's chest, allowing him to put on a long gauze dress for her.

"But you said you want it, I can only satisfy you first. I thought my wife hadn't seen her for three hundred years, so she was thinking too tight." Qin Molin pulled the corners of her lips.

He did it on purpose, and Feng Xingying often put down all his defenses in front of Qin Molin, so he would be restlessly trapped in such a low-level small trap.

But he enjoyed her confusion at this moment. It was the trust that belonged only to him.

Qin Molin was obviously joking about Feng Xingying, but Feng Xingying answered seriously:
Chapter completed!