Qin Molin moved forward step by step, and his heart was also warmed by ironing the ground.

Her long and tender threads were wrapped around him, like vines, giving him a feeling that they were inseparable.

Unfortunately, Feng Xingying was not honest and kicked her calf to protest: "Qin Molin, please let me down!"

He patted her casually.

It wasn't really intentional, but she was bent and carried, and the protruding part was her butt.

It feels pretty good?

Qin Molin stopped and looked at his other hand.

"Let me go!" Feng Xingying became even more embarrassed and angry. This bastard was becoming more and more unreliable.

Feng Xingying wanted to struggle, but was afraid that he would continue, so she simply calmed down.

But his obviously raised temperature made her feel embarrassed.

This bastard!

She is also a doctor, and she is extremely sensitive to every point of reaction, including questions, and characteristics of certain parts of the human body.

There was a hard fire there, scattering her waist.

Feng Xingying's little face turned red and she didn't dare to make trouble again.

I wonder if this guy will have a big beast's surname at any time.

It was Qin Molin who reacted first, forced himself to calm his mind and continued to move forward quietly.

None of them spoke, and there was a silence around them, only his powerful footsteps and each other's burning heartbeats.

Feng Xingying felt his throat was a little dry, so she opened her mouth, but she still shut up obediently and bit her rosy lips stubbornly.

A warm smile that had never been seen on Qin Molin's face, and his steps were still firm and steady.

Feng Xingying is really heartless, it’s just like that.

Got asleep

Listening to her well-proportioned and cute breathing, Qin Molin couldn't help laughing out loud.

He could fall asleep at this time, so he only obeyed Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying just closed her eyes and took a nap. When he placed her on the soft chaise longue, she had already opened her eyes.

His smile suddenly hit her eyes and planted into her heart.

Feng Xingying raised her head and looked at the man in front of her with a little dazed look.

The spring sun is bright and soft, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the willow leaves are green, but it is more beautiful than the spring scenery in this garden.

And does such a beautiful man actually belong to her?

Feng Xingying suddenly felt that this was completely unreal like a dream.

Is it still steel and cement, neon lights, scalpels and laboratories after waking up?

Feng Xingying couldn't help but stretch out his hand, trying to touch if he really existed.

But he grabbed her hand, took the initiative to put it on his face, placed it on his lips, and printed a hot lip mark.

Feng Xingying's face turned red all over the ground, turned her head awkwardly, pulled her hand back, and asked stubbornly:

"His Royal Highness Leng likes to capture good women now?"

"No, I'm just exercising my rights."

"I didn't agree to marry you!" Feng Xingying was furious, forgot to be shy, and straightened up to confront him.

He was right in front of her, and she turned her face like this, almost touching his lips.

Kissing is easy to get angry.

Feng Xingying quickly retreated.

Qin Molin did not chase after him, but instead put away the smile on his face and responded seriously:

"A little guy took over my fire essence and said he wanted to clean the yard for me."

This matter

"It's not me!" Feng Xingying decided to stay stubborn to the end.

Although he already knew that Ye Xing was Feng Xingying.

"Is that true?" Qin Molin curled his lips and smiled, and the evil intention spread from the corners of his lips:

"Then I can only exercise the rights of the creditor."
Chapter completed!