Chapter 1769: Rolling Cocoon
At this time, Feng Xingying came back, because of the improvement of the realm, all her previous injuries were swept away, and of course, there was also the credit of Qin Molin's painstaking nourishment.
On the contrary, Qin Molin's condition was even worse, after the heart pulse was excessively consumed, he had almost fallen into a semi-coma.
But in order to save Feng Xingying, Qin Molin had already made plans to sacrifice his life, and even stimulated his divine blood and spiritual power, so that even if he was unconscious, he could maintain such a spiritual power environment for Feng Xingying.
It's like water that opens the floodgates, never to be taken back.
If he really waits for his spiritual power and hard work to run out, his longevity will be about the same.
"Fool, I'm not worth it. ”
Feng Xingying's voice was a little choked, she knew that he was sincere to her, but she didn't expect this sincerity to be so unhesitating.
It is said that men are selfish and never really put women in the highest position in their hearts. They will always have the hegemony of the country first, and they will have women before they have themselves.
Feng Xingying had seen too much in his previous life, and he always maintained a wait-and-see attitude towards men.
Even if Qin Molin made her heart inextricable and made her unable to refuse, she still had a trace of doubt and a woman's reserve in her heart.
At this moment, all doubts and reserves dissipated.
He just wanted her to live well.
Feng Xingying took the initiative to kiss Qin Molin's lips, his lips had lost all their blood color, showing a pale and dry crack.
Feng Xingying's lips were warm and soft, like a blooming flower, and after touching him, it stained his chapped lips with a trace of blood.
Qin Molin subconsciously fell in love with this familiar warmth and touch, and even if she was unconscious, she was responding to her enthusiastically.
The kiss was lingering and passionate, and it was the first time that Feng Xingying had been so active, feeling a little strange, but he didn't hate it.
They were already defenseless, and she just gently stroked him, awakening his body's instincts.
Her gentle touch was the best catalyst in the world for him.
A shy blush appeared on Feng Xingying's face, but he resolutely met his fiery giant blade, a little painful, and it seemed to be a little different from his usual feelings.
Feng Xingying gritted his teeth and took the initiative to bring his body. The two of them are like two inseparable butterflies, constantly flying over the spirit pool.
The water in the pool, mixed with all the spiritual power and divine blood that Qin Molin had forced out before, surrounded them under the traction of Feng Xingying, and finally formed a huge cocoon.
The two people in the cocoon are still inseparable, constantly perceiving each other's bodies and constantly absorbing the spiritual power in the cocoon.
Feng Xingying awakened Qin Molin's physical instinct in the most direct way, and led him into the rhythm of double cultivation.
And after that, Qin Molin's body instinct opened, and he started an endless campaign, and his goal of the campaign was only one - Feng Xingying. With a man's instinct.
The huge aqua-blue silkworm cocoon is constantly rolling on the grass, and it is faintly visible that there are two people closely connected in the cocoon, tirelessly using their bodies to carry out primitive communication.
Fortunately, in this space of Qin Molin, there was no one else except the two of them.
Even if there are some spirit beasts and birds, his courtyard thatched cottage and backyard hot springs are also classified as forbidden places, only he and Feng Xingying's forbidden places.
No matter how they toss, let the cocoons roll, and don't worry about the embarrassment of being seen.
In the whole heaven and earth, there are only two of them. The sky is high and the clouds are wide, and you can soar at will.