Feng Xingying was confused and was taken away by someone.

It's really taken away.

Qin Molin rolled up his ink bones and Tianling Silkworm Cloak, then swept Feng Xingying into his arms, and then rode his four-hooves and stepped on the dark dark flames. The Black Jade Lion King, wearing pure black fur, fled away.

Qin Molin's woman does not need anyone to sympathize with or point fingers.

Fortunately, Qin Molin did not take Feng Xingying away from the academy, but went to Feng Xingying's residence in the academy - Xinghuangyuan.

Along the way, the atmosphere between the two was a little quiet.

Qin Molin didn't touch her?

Feng Xingying felt it was a bit incredible. Is this Qin Molin fake again?

"If you want to ask, just say it." Qin Molin knocked Feng Xingying's little head helplessly.

Feng Xingying stuck out his tongue and said stubbornly: "Actually, I can ask the master."

"So do you think I'm not as good as your master?" Qin Molin's face was even more terrifying than the summer weather, and it was too fickle!

But his face really looks good.

Feng Xingying was a little distracted just by turning her head.

Is this man who is perfectly free of any flaws and looks so beautiful in every detail, really living in front of her?

I really want to abduct him to modern times, and I will definitely become a popular male god in the entertainment industry. In this way, she can be responsible for collecting money and be a bodyguard for the male god.

Well, no!

How can her people be seen at will?

The blurred light flowing in Feng Xingying's eyes could not help but laugh out loud.

Feng Xingying came back to her senses.

Ah, I was caught and made a move!

Fortunately, he shouldn't know what she was thinking about?

Feng Xingying looked at Qin Molin with guilt, and saw that he was smiling and looking at her with a clear mind.

Humph, pretend to be profound!

He must have guessed everything, and then made her feel guilty. Feng Xingying would also play this tactic.

She was not fooled!

Seeing Feng Xingying's little mouth pouting, Qin Molin couldn't help laughing out loud again.

"Is it that funny?" Feng Xingying really had no choice but to do anything to him.

He can make the goddess into a female nerve, and he is just like him!

What makes Qin Molin the most speechless is.

It was clearly him who made the person so angry that he turned his head and looked serious, and he looked like he was just like you don’t mess around and I’ll talk to you about serious things.

For example now...

"In fact, the psychic physique is a very top-notch physique, and its tolerance for spiritual power is almost perfect. It ranks first among all physical constitutions."

Is that true!

Feng Xingying looked proud.

"It's a pity that this physique has another nickname. Do you want to know?"

If you want to know, just kiss you, right?

Too deep routine!

"I don't want to!" Feng Xingying turned his head proudly.

Forehead.

"I really don't want to?"

"snort."

As if he guessed Feng Xingying's little thoughts, Qin Molin suddenly leaned over.

The cherry lips were held in her mouth, and Feng Xingying wanted to hide, but his hand was held behind her head at the right time.

This bastard!

Becoming more and more skilled.

The early summer wind blew slightly hotly on her face, bringing a blush.

He seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming.

There was a trace of trembling between Qin Molin's lips.

After that, the gentlest entanglement brought her a delicate, soft but unstoppable touch.

After a kiss.

The brighter the blush on Feng Xingying's face, and the waves like water flowed in her eyes.

Why, I suddenly stopped?

Feng Xingying looked up and realized that it had arrived.

This bastard!
Chapter completed!