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Feng Xingying looked at Qin Molin who was suddenly crazy in confusion.

She seemed angry, but why? Didn’t he ask her to practice?

Feng Xingying's innocent and confused little eyes completely angered Qin Molin. Qin Molin gritted his teeth and spoke:

"Do you think that my sincerity can be easily obtained, so you can trample on it at will?"

"Ah?" Feng Xingying became even more confused: "I didn't do anything."

"Hmph!" Qin Molin rolled his sleeves, and Feng Xingying was caught in his space by him.

Feng Xingying was about to cry but she wanted to accuse Qin Molin of this big gangster. Since she was able to bring her into space, she would always bring her into space.

So as soon as he was brought into space, Feng Xingying already knew what he was going to do.

But Feng Xingying was also very aggrieved. Why did he bring her in without her consent? He looked like she owed him.

It’s a pity that Feng Xingying couldn’t help but puzzled. The overwhelming kiss had already fallen, and Qin Molin ignited her like crazy.

"Qin Molin, you are still unreasonable!" Feng Xingying whimpered.

"I just do it and not say it!" Qin Molin still made sense.

This is his space, and he is even more reckless. In just a blink of an eye, he has brought Feng Xingying into the house and pressed on the soft imperial chaise longue.

With another wave, all her clothes disappeared. His own, there was no trace of them.

Feng Xingying wanted to resist, but he forced him into it.

"Ah!! You go out quickly!!! It hurts." Feng Xingying almost cried out. This bastard was too confused.

I don’t know if it was affected by the demon blood, but his hot iron is much thicker and longer than normal people, which is very terrifying.

Before, he knew how to cherish the fragrance and jade. Every time he met Feng Xingying, he would completely ignite her and wait until she bloomed the flower stamens before entering.

But this time, I didn't care about the fragrance and beauty at all.

Feng Xingying felt as if a long sword suddenly broke her body, and the pain was so painful that it was about to suffocate.

It was only when I was forced that I had such an experience.

"Qin Molin, why are you crazy?!" Feng Xingying's tears fell unyieldingly.

Feng Xingying's tears were shining with a glimmer of light, stinging Qin Molin's eyes. He suddenly stopped his rough movements and looked at her quietly.

She didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, so she simply closed her eyes, but tears still rolled down unscrupulously.

Feng Xingying is such a strong person. Even when facing the desperate situation of death, Qin Molin has never seen her resolute smile, but she never shed tears.

Except, he.

The only one who could make Feng Xingying cry was in Qin Molin's memory, it seemed that he was the bastard.

Qin Molin's heart hurts softly.

His lips gently swept across her cheeks and brushed away the tears from her face.

"I'm sorry, I'm too impulsive. I shouldn't punish you if I ignore you."

snort!

Feng Xingying closed her eyes and didn't want to pay attention to this unreasonable bastard.

He came without saying anything, and it was so rough that he didn't understand the charm at all!

The more Feng Xingying thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more wronged he felt.

Although I held back my tears, my mood was not good at all.

Bastard Qin Molin!

"Did you know, I learned cooking and made your favorite grilled fish steak and fresh bamboo shoots and mushroom soup, but you never showed up.

The stuff is cold, I went to heat it up twice, but you still haven't come out.

Later, I didn't close my eyes all night, afraid that it would be delicious if it was hot, so I went to make it again, but you still didn't come out."

Qin Molin had already softened his heart and lost his anger, but his tone was mixed with a hint of grievance.
Chapter completed!