At this time, Feng Xingying returned. Because of the improvement of her realm, all her previous injuries were wiped out. Of course, it was also due to Qin Molin's hard work.

On the contrary, Qin Molin's condition was even worse. After excessive heart veins were consumed, he was almost in a semi-coma.

But in order to save Feng Xingying, Qin Molin had already made up his life to sacrifice his life, and actually stimulated his divine blood and spiritual power, allowing him to maintain such a spiritual environment for Feng Xingying even if he was in a coma.

It's like water that has opened the gate, and I don't plan to reclaim it.

If he really waits for his spiritual power and hard work to exhaust, his life span will be almost done.

"I'm not worthy of your doing."

Feng Xingying's voice was a little choked. She knew that he was sincere to her, but she didn't expect that this sincerity would be so unswerving.

It is said that men are selfish and never really put women in the highest position in their hearts. They always have the power to dominate the country and to have themselves before they can have women.

Feng Xingying has seen too many people in his previous life and always keeps a wait-and-see attitude towards men.

Even though Qin Molin made her heart unstoppable and could not refuse, she still had a trace of doubt and a woman's reserve.

At this moment, all doubts and reserves disappeared.

He just wants her to live well.

Feng Xingying took the initiative to kiss Qin Molin's lips. His lips had lost all their blood and appeared pale and chapped.

Feng Xingying's lips were warm and soft, like a blooming flower. After touching him, a trace of blood dyed his chapped lips.

Qin Molin subconsciously, nostalgic for this familiar warmth and touch, and even in a coma, he was responding enthusiastically to her.

Kissing, lingering and passionate, this is the first time Feng Xingying is so proactive. She feels a little strange, but she doesn't hate it.

They were already in no inch, and she just gently stroked him and awakened his body's instinct.

Her gentle touch, for him, was the best catalyst in the world.

Feng Xingying's face showed a shy red blush, but he resolutely met his hot giant blade, which was a little painful, and seemed a little different from his usual feeling.

Feng Xingying gritted his teeth and took the initiative to lift his body. The two of them were like two inseparable butterflies, flying constantly over the spiritual pool.

The water in the pool, mixed with all the spiritual power and divine blood that Qin Molin had forced out before, surrounded them under the guidance of Feng Xingying, and finally formed a huge cocoon.

The two people in the cocoon are still inseparable, constantly experiencing each other's body and constantly absorbing spiritual power from the cocoon.

Feng Xingying awakened Qin Molin's physical instinct in the most direct way and took him into the rhythm of dual cultivation.

After that, Qin Molin's physical instinct opened and even opened up endless battles. His only goal was Feng Xingying. Using man's instinct.

The huge water-blue silkworm cocoon was constantly rolling on the grass, and two people in the silkworm cocoon were faintly seen, and they were tirelessly communicating with their bodies.

Fortunately, there is no one else in Qin Molin's space except them.

Even some spirit beasts and birds, their courtyard thatched huts and backyard hot springs were marked as forbidden areas, only forbidden areas for him and Feng Xingying.

Let them make trouble and let the cocoons roll, and don’t worry about the embarrassment of being seen.

There are only two of them in the entire world. The sky is high and the clouds are wide, soaring at will.
Chapter completed!