Qin Molin felt Feng Xingying's cooperation, and his lips and teeth became even more enthusiastic.

At this moment, he actually had a kind of surprise and excitement that he had never had before, and he also had a rare tension.

Yes, His Highness Leng was actually nervous too.

Qin Molin, who was never nervous when he was chased at the age of ten, was never nervous when he ascended the position of Lord of Tongtian Pavilion at the age of fifteen, and was never nervous when he was facing life and death at the age of twenty.

At this moment, I was as nervous as a child.

He held Feng Xingying's face, like holding a peerless treasure, and was reluctant to let go.

He suppressed his inner impulses as much as possible, let reason control his emotions, and make his movements as gentle as possible.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xingying suddenly hugged his shoulders and back, pressed his whole body against his chest, raised his head unrestrainedly, intersected his lips and teeth, and even took the initiative to poke his small tongue into his mouth.

Her enthusiasm ignited the flames inside him.

He also wanted to get involved with her regardless of everything.

There are only him and her in this world, and no one will disturb you.

Their souls are dependent on each other, which is the most beautiful feeling for them.

Qin Molin tasted the taste of Feng Xingying little by little, from lips and teeth to neck.

His hands were trembling, trying to untie her clothes.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Feng Xingying's figure became increasingly faded.

Qin Molin reached out to grab her, and his lips kissed her lips and teeth domineeringly again.

However, his feelings became less and less, and in the end he was only a ray of breath.

Qin Molin stretched out his hand in decay and held the air helplessly.

It is no longer a star shadow, it is really just a silk air. The only difference is that the smell and temperature of a star shadow remain in this silk air.

She slipped through his fingers.

His heart was as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, feeling depressed and uncomfortable.

However, Qin Molin quickly showed a rare smile: "Wait for me."

His smile was like a blooming snow lotus, noble and elegant, with a faint sense of enthusiasm.

"boom!"

His body emitted a thousand feet of light and then disappeared brilliantly.

He can't wait to see her!

Feng Xingying has done all her strength to keep herself in the soul realm for longer.

However, the Soul Realm has protective measures for the trialists. As long as the soul power is insufficient to prevent soul damage, it will be sent out of the Soul Realm.

Feng Xingying originally ate five spirit fruits and controlled her soul very well. After she completely digested it, it was when she left the soul realm.

Originally, she felt that it was not a pity to leave because she had gained enough.

However, after Feng Xingying experienced a battle in advance, his soul power was overdrawn and could only constantly squeeze his potential.

Feng Xingying is already content to be able to support the death of Prince Nangong Chu.

But she didn't expect that Qin Molin would also enter the soul realm.

She also wanted to talk to him, and she also wanted to accompany him to see the disparate scenery in the soul realm.

Unfortunately, she couldn't hold on.

The great overdrawn soul caused Feng Xingying to experience death when leaving the soul realm, which was the feeling of scattering souls.

This kind of taste is not very pleasant, and it is even harder to bear than Feng Renjian's pain in Lingchi.

Even Xigua followed Feng Xingying and enjoyed this kind of treatment.

But this human and beast have extremely strong endurance, and in pain, her heart becomes clearer.

It's like a movie, constantly playing the scene after she travels through time.
Chapter completed!