"No!" Huang Dora was driven out by the Great Shaman as soon as she spoke.

Feng Xingying drank the wine handed by Qin Molin and felt that today's fruit wine tasted extremely sweet.

She seemed to be so drunk and then had a dream.

This may not be a dream, but all her memories.

Memories kept moving forward. When her memory fell to Heilian Town and fell into a coma, Feng Xingying suddenly woke up.

Her eyes were a little confused. When she opened her eyes, she saw the red palace, the red bed, and Qin Molin who was with her.

"Qin Molin, it's you who saved me?" Feng Xingying stared at Qin Molin in surprise and gave Qin Molin a big hug.

Qin Molin was very excited and did not answer Feng Xingying's question, so he tentatively kissed her cheek.

Her face, as shy as shy, couldn't help but continue to explore, from her cheeks to those rosy red lips.

Feng Xingying is now what she originally looked like, and Qin Molin personally painted her human makeup, which was so beautiful that it was earth-shaking. After dyeing the red lips, it became even more red and eye-catching.

Qin Molin's kiss was long, crazy and desperate, with despair that would be lost at any time.

"Woo~~" Feng Xingying lightly opened his lips, responding to his enthusiasm.

He and she were entangled with their physical instincts, endlessly.

The red gauze tent is warm, and the spring night is endless.

He finally had her completely! As Qin Molin's identity, he completely enjoyed all the happiness of being a human being.

He didn't dare to tell her that the biggest secret in his heart was the yellow holy grail of the orcs.

The Three Colored Holy Grail is a holy object passed down from generation to generation by the Orcs.

Among them, the yellow holy grail has the function of erasing memory.

Feng Xingying drank the wine from the yellow Holy Grail, and was controlled by the Holy Grail, causing her to fall into memories.

Qin Molin, transformed by his spiritual consciousness, controlled Feng Xingying's memory as the master of the holy weapon. He did not cut off her until that critical point.

Therefore, there is no longer any divine consciousness in Feng Xingying's memory, and she doesn't even know what she had had some time ago.

But it doesn't matter. She loves Qin Molin deeply, and he is Qin Molin. It's both inside and outside.

She did not resist his breath, and she gave herself completely to him, which was the best proof.

He succeeded!

Feng Xingying was also strange. Qin Molin seemed very excited today, afraid of losing her, so he was obsessed with her, fighting wildly over and over again, throwing her into the clouds again and again, and falling heavily.

That bone-eroding feeling also brought her instinctive emotion.

She was originally from Qin Molin, and she would only be from Qin Molin.

Only when two hearts are together will the body want to please and possess each other in every way.

Endless entanglement, endless love.

It is said that the king did not go to court early for three days, and Qin Molin regained Fengxingying and did not attend court for at least half a month.

Day and night, I was with her endlessly.

In the end, Feng Xingying knocked on Qin Molin's fair but extremely powerful shoulder:

"Qin Molin, do you want to starve me to death?"

"Okay, I'll make food for you." Qin Molin's smile was very beautiful, and Feng Xingying couldn't take his eyes off her.

She always felt that Qin Molin was a little different, and she seemed not as confident as before. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been pestering her for so long and kept looking for affirmation from her.

Qin Molin seemed to have become more sunny than before. Has the haze in his heart finally dissipated? Perhaps it was because he went back in the past that he found his relatives and enjoyed family affection.

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