Chapter 6o3 Meeting Again 3: Stealing Living

But the queen kissed her in vain.

Feng Xingying took back two dozen pills.

"What do you mean?" The queen bee cried in anger.

"Ling Mi." Feng Xingying stretched out his hand.

"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you. You are my person, so I'll certainly have enough spiritual honey!" The queen bee queen threw a small box into Feng Xingying's hand helplessly.

When Feng Xingying opened it, he saw that the internal structure was a honeycomb, and all kinds of high-quality spiritual honey inside were indeed amazing!

Feng Xingying put the prepared pills again in the bee's hand and replied to her: "You are my person, and of course you can take care of the pills for beauty."

"I just knew you were the best. Don't bother me, I'll take a beauty bath." The queen left gracefully.

This spirit beast is really the best, more feminine than women. It can’t be delayed in beauty and beauty care, and fashion and fashion cannot be careless at all.

Feng Xingying suddenly felt that raising such a spirit beast was harder than raising her herself!

...

Feng Xingying didn't sleep all night, just staring at it quietly.

But Ling Qianshang's spiritual consciousness always enveloped Qin Molin's ice coffin.

Feng Xingying could only watch from a distance, and it was impossible to get close to him.

The feeling of looking but not being able to get close to or touching torture Feng Xingying's heart.

Finally, at noon the next day, Ling Qianshang invited the queen to go out with a gentlemanly manner.

Both of them are talented and beautiful, and they are so strong, and they are really in a turmoil wherever they go.

When Ling Qianshang left, Feng Xingying could no longer hold back.

But she is still enduring.

Ling Qianshang did not go far and could come back at any time.

But Ling Chuxue's behavior made her a little unbearable!

After Ling Qianshang left, Ling Chuxue, who had finally been able to get close to Qin Molin, actually lay on Qin Molin's ice coffin regardless of his shame.

There is only a layer of ice between the two.

Her face was so tightly against his face.

If there was no ice...

Feng Xingying bit his lips tightly and gave Xigua a secret code.

The watermelon spits out a mouthful of flames from afar, and he has all his strength to spit out a mouthful of flames in the direction of Ling Chuxue.

Ling Chuxue reacted very quickly and reached out to take out her Ice Emperor Crystal Staff, which was covered with ice.

How come this time.

Feng Xingying had returned to her original appearance, and flew over and kicked Ling Chuxue in the back of her heart, kicking her directly from the third floor of Zuixian Tower to the hall.

Feng Xingying copied it casually and took advantage of Ling Chuxue's time to react and copied the Ice Emperor Crystal Staff in his hand.

Afterwards, before Ling Chuxue could react and fight back, Feng Xingying, Qin Molin and Xigua had disappeared at the same time.

Just entered the space.

Feng Xingying couldn't help but vomited blood on Qin Molin's ice coffin.

Ling Qianshang was indeed amazing. He had already guessed that Feng Xingying would come to steal people, so he set up a touch barrier on Qin Molin's ice coffin early.

Feng Xingying was already injured when she touched the ice coffin. If it weren't for her space, she would have forced Qin Molin to come in.

She may have fallen into Ling Qianshang's hands again now.

Ling Qianshangdu is indeed amazingly fast, and it has almost been related to Feng Xingying's front foot and back foot.

Feng Xingying entered the space with her front feet, and Ling Qianshang's ice and snow attack had arrived before his people.

Feng Xingying made things worse and was injured again.

But she was very happy.

She succeeded, and she successfully moved Qin Molin's ice coffin into it.

It’s a pity that the Ice Emperor Crystal Staff was controlled by Ling Chuxue’s spiritual consciousness and failed to successfully enter the space.

After entering the space, Feng Xingying didn't even have the strength to support his body, and just lay on Qin Molin's ice coffin, separated from him by ice.

Her blood flowed out from the corners of her lips, nostrils, eyes, and ear holes, dyeing the snow-white ice crystals through.

Straws of blood and energy continued to deepen along the veins of the ice crystals.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!