"Feng Xingying, don't mess around, I'm not that kind of person!"

"Then what kind of person are you? We've only known each other for a few days, and the dangers I've encountered in my life seem to be all because of you. One? Read the book ·yKANSHU COM

Do your own calculations on what impression you have made on me these days?

I said, Honorable Emperor, can you be merciful and let me go, an ordinary person, okay?"

"If it was Qin Molin, you wouldn't be like this, would?" Ji Jue suddenly approached, staring at Feng Xingying.

"If it were Qin Molin, he would definitely not get entangled with other women, nor would he engage in any three palaces and six courts, let alone let such a person have a chance to hurt me.

I was awake just now, and if I were asleep, she wouldn't have to beg me, she would have just assassinated me, wouldn't she?

Even if it was Ji Jue, he wouldn't do this to me.? One??? ?Reading?? Book y?K?A?N?SHU com

So I'm sure you're not Ji Jue. Do you have two souls in your body?

Do you need a cure? I can try. ”

"Hmph, I just want you now!" Emperor Ji Yun was furious, flicked his sleeves and left.

Feng Xingying stuck out his tongue, he didn't expect Emperor Ji Yun to be so ruthless, and he actually killed Zhuo Hui'er.

Feng Xingying also wanted to wait for Zhuo Hui'er to make trouble for a while, and it was best to make the whole Kowloon City restless, so that she would have a better chance not to marry Ji Yun.

And Feng Xingying has made thousands of calculations, but he still missed Qin Molin.

It was night, as soon as Feng Xingying woke up, she felt a familiar aura around her, and when she looked up, she was met by Qin Molin's concerned eyes.

"Where's the injury?" Qin Molin's voice was a little low.

"I'm not hurt, I lied to Ji Yun. How did you get here? It's dangerous, and if you find out, you're afraid you'll be killed, so why should you risk it? ”

Before Feng Xingying finished speaking, he was blocked by Qin Molin.

His lips and tongue deftly pried her lips and teeth apart little by little, little by little, and gradually probed until they fell deeper and deeper.

They all had some trouble feeling it.

This time, without Qin Molin's answer, Feng Xingying also understood that he couldn't help but come to explore because he was worried about her and thought that she was really injured.

He could trust her and know that she had a way to mediate with Emperor Ji Yun.

But he still can't stand her being hurt a little.

The two lingered for a moment, and before the flames could burn their sanity away, they had to force their way back from the precipice.

"Qin Molin, you bastard. Feng Xingying gasped heavily, and was angry to push Qin Molin away, especially his restless hands, which were still on her back at this time.

But Qin Molin's voice was low: "Hug for a while, just for a while, okay?"

"Good. Feng Xingying replied softly.

She was also attached to his arms.

Even if it's just holding quietly and doing nothing, it will make them feel at peace with each other.

"Why don't you ask?" Qin Molin suddenly spoke.

"You didn't ask. Feng Xingying raised his head and met Qin Molin's eyes, his pupils were dark and shiny, and the suppressed Gu Lack of hope was a little sultry.

Feng Xingying didn't dare to look at it, and buried his head in his chest without a moment's desire, listening to his powerful heartbeat.

"Okay, I'll start with that. I found my father, and he recognized me. ”

"So you, the young master of Qilin City, are you genuine?"

"Hmm. Qin Molin shook his head: "It's just that the branch of Linshan has already arranged a righteous son for his father, and he is ready to move." I'm still a little late. ”