"Feng Xingying, don't mess around, I'm not that kind of person!"

"What kind of person are you? We have only known each other for a few days, and the dangers I encountered in my life seem to be because of you. Yi Reading Books

Do you think about it yourself what impression you have left on me these days?

I said, respected Emperor, can you be kind and do well, and let me go, as an ordinary person?"

"If it were Qin Molin, you would definitely not be like this, right?" Ji Jue suddenly approached and stared at Feng Xingying.

"If it were Qin Molin, he would definitely not be entangled with other women, nor would he have done anything to do with the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards, nor would he give such a person a chance to hurt me.

I was awake just now. If I fell asleep, she wouldn't have to beg me, so she could just assassinate me, right?

Even Ji Jue would not treat me like this.

So I'm sure you are not Ji Jue. Could it be that you have two souls in your body?

Then do you need to treat the disease? I can try it."

"Hmph, I only want you now!" Emperor Ji Yun was furious, shook his sleeves and left.

Feng Xingying stuck out his tongue, but he didn't expect that Emperor Ji Yun would kill Zhuo Huier so much.

Feng Xingying also wanted to wait for Zhuo Huier to make trouble for a while, so that it would be better for the whole Kowloon City to be uneasy, so that she would have a better chance to not marry Ji Yun.

Feng Xingying made a lot of calculations, but he still missed Qin Molin.

It was night, and Feng Xingying had just woken up and felt a familiar aura beside her. When she looked up, she met Qin Molin's concerned eyes.

"Where did you hurt?" Qin Molin's voice was a little deeper.

"I was not injured, I lied to Ji Yun. Why did you come here? It's very dangerous. If you are exposed, there may be a disaster of killing. Why do you have to take risks?"

Before Feng Xingying could finish her speech, she was blocked by Qin Molin's lips.

His lips and tongue cleverly pried open her lips and teeth bit by bit, penetrated deeper, and gradually explored until it became deeper and deeper.

They all felt a little indifferent.

This time, without Qin Molin's answer, Feng Xingying also understood that he couldn't help but come to explore because he was worried about her and thought she was really injured.

He could trust her and knew that she had a way to mediate with Emperor Ji Yun.

But he could not bear to see her being hurt.

The two of them lingered for a moment, and before the flames burned their sanity, they had to forcefully stop the cliff.

"Qin Molin, you bastard." Feng Xingying gasped and wanted to push Qin Molin away in anger, especially his restless hands, which were still on her back at this time.

But Qin Molin's voice was low: "Hold it for a while, then for a while, okay?"

"Okay." Feng Xingying responded softly.

She was also attached to his arms.

Even if they just hold it quietly and do nothing, they will feel peaceful in each other.

"Why don't you ask?" Qin Molin suddenly spoke.

"You didn't ask." Feng Xingying raised his head and met Qin Molin's eyes. His pupils were pitch black and the suppressed Gu Daiwang was a little seductive.

Feng Xingying didn't dare to look at it anymore, and buried her head in his chest in a desperate situation, listening to his powerful heartbeat.

"Okay, let me tell you first. I found my father and he recognized me."

"So you, the young master of Qilin City, is real?"

"Yes." Qin Molin shook his head: "It's just that Linshan branch has arranged an adopted son for his father and is ready to move. I'm still a little late."
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