Leaving the space, Feng Xingying was tightly hugged by a scorching embrace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't struggle.

The familiar breath made her feel at ease.

His gaze fell on her fine sideburns.

His lips rubbed hotly against the corners of her forehead, but they didn't fall, just looked at her so quietly.

The moonlight sprinkled on their embracing figures.

Seeing Qin Molin's plump red lips getting closer and closer, feeling the heat in his gaze, Feng Xingying subconsciously licked his lips.

"Are you inviting me?" Qin Molin's gaze carried a hint of banter.

Feng Xingying was angry, pushed him away, and turned around angrily: "This is my place, I didn't invite your Royal Highness King Leng." Don't you understand the principle of "don't enter?"

"Oh?" Qin Molin's lips curled into a chuckle: "Then it's too late for you to invite me now." ”

"Why!" Feng Xingying stopped talking to a bastard, he couldn't speak well. She simply turned her head and picked up the little black rabbit, leaving only the bastard with a back.

Qin Molin didn't care.

"What are you doing?" Qin Molin summoned the ice cube engraved with runes: "What is this?"

This thing, being messed with by Qin Molin like this, is really a bit like a mysterious and mysterious rune.

"Danfang. "Feng Xingying didn't hide it.

"I don't understand bullying?" Qin Molin showed a mocking smile on his face, and teleported to Feng Xingying, his deep eyes staring at Feng Xingying's face.

At this time, he was damn thinking, if Feng Xingying showed a sunny smile like Ye Xing, wouldn't it be better?

He knew that this was unfair to Feng Xingying, and if Feng Xingying's character knew what he thought, he might not pay attention to him for a month.

"Whatever you want. Feng Xingying's voice turned cold instantly. She hates the feeling of being doubted the most, and she doesn't even bother to explain half a sentence. "If you don't believe me, you won't believe anything I say. ”

"I believe it. Qin Molin's smile actually had a faint warmth.

His hand grabbed her waist and lifted her to the Black Jade Lion King.

"Where are you going?" Feng Xingying turned his head to ask, almost touching Qin Molin's lips.

A playful smile appeared on Qin Molin's face.

She quickly turned her head, this bastard, it must be on purpose!

"You'll find out when you go. Qin Molin knew that Feng Xingying was thin-skinned, and he didn't say anything.

Looking at the trajectory of the Moyu Lion King's advance, it was actually in the direction of the palace.

"You're not going to take me to make trouble in the palace, are you?" Watching the solemn and gorgeous palace speeding away from her feet, Feng Xingying actually felt like she was on a plane.

"Wrong, re-guess. Qin Molin was in a good mood, letting Feng Xingying's hair brush his cheeks, itchy, but very comfortable.

"Robbing the palace treasury?" Feng Xingying's voice was crisp and natural, but it was not pretentious at all, like a breeze blowing across the water, and it was very comfortable to listen to.

“…… Am I that kind of person?"

"Forced palace?"

“…… Are you going to be emperor or am I going to do it?"

It seems that oh, the emperor is manual work, and he is trapped by trivial things every day, so they don't have to work so hard to be the emperor.

"What's that?" Feng Xingying really couldn't guess.

The corners of Qin Molin's lips hooked up a trace of warmth, and he approached Feng Xingying's ear with a shy face, and his voice was hoarse and low: "I'll tell you when I kiss me." ”

"Hmph!"

Feng Xingying proudly turned his head away and stroked the soft little ears of the little black rabbit.

Who knew that Qin Molin suddenly stretched out his hand and brutally snatched the little black rabbit in Feng Xingying's arms.