Feng Xingying played a petty temper and raised his eyebrows: "Hmph, I'm the Martial Emperor! What if you're not gentle! I don't know who is defeated!"

Only in the face of Qin Molin, who is so gentle and full of doting on her, can Feng Xingying have the courage to do so.

Qin Molin was amused by her words, buried his head in his hair, and whispered in her ear:

"So you mean, if you want to fight me for three hundred years, who will faint first before losing?"

"Hey, what misunderstanding between us!" Feng Xingying suddenly felt that he had dug a pit and buried himself, Qin Molin was not an ordinary Spirit Venerable, he was also a fellow spiritual martial practitioner of all evils!

Feng Xingying's Martial Emperor is amazing, and Qin Molin's Martial Emperor is even more amazing.

It's a pity that the pit has been dug up, and you have to jump down even with tears in your eyes.

In the face of Qin Molin's constant temptations and challenges again and again, Feng Xingying's heart has collapsed.

God knows where Qin Molin got so many acacia fruits, anyway, he fed Feng Xingying a little pulp from time to time.

Although this thing really has a strong promoting effect on cultivation, it also really benefits in that aspect.

What made Feng Yuexian most helpless was that her voice became more and more shameless, and her body involuntarily entangled closely with him.

"Qin Molin, you're going to spoil me. "Feng Xingying's eyes are as silky, and he has long left the mortal world aside.

"It doesn't matter, in this way, only I can satisfy you in the whole world. ”

"You're shameless! That's not what I said. Feng Xingying's face turned red in an instant.

"I know you're not satisfied, don't worry, soon. ”

What should I do if I'm so crazy and want to tickle people!

Thinking like this, Feng Xingying really began to scratch Qin Molin's back. And Qin Molin actually withdrew all defenses in order to make her scratch a little more feeling.

As soon as Feng Xingying went down, blood was already seen on Qin Molin's back, and a deep scar was shed.

He didn't cry out for pain either, just endured it, and then punished her in another way.

"Qin Molin, we haven't been out for a few days. "Feng Xingying is really crying now.

Feng Xingying is unhappy now, what she regrets the most is that she is a fellow practitioner of Lingwu, she is a martial emperor, and her physical strength is too good!

Therefore, her body allowed her to withstand wave after wave of invasion of Qin Molin, not only did she not faint like ordinary girls, but she gradually got better and began to run her inheritance from Taiji Palace.

She, the palace master of the Taiji Palace, is not a fake, what she got was the highest mental method of the largest sect in the mainland, and the effect was so good that it was so good that it made people collapse.

"Qin Molin, don't make trouble, if you keep making trouble, I will become a female goblin who absorbs people's exercises. Feng Xingying wanted to cry, she didn't want to take advantage of Qin Molin, and she didn't want their relationship to be stained with any interests.

But she couldn't control herself, and the exercises, acacia fruits, and Lingzun Qin Molin quickly sent her to the Spirit Saint.

On the Spirit Emperor's ascension to the Spirit Saint, the first of the Divine Clans who had an epiphany, and Feng Xingying was the second.

Even the last head of the Hehuan Palace, who had gone astray and sucked people's skills everywhere, couldn't keep up with the speed of sealing the star shadow.

"Qin Molin, I was wrong, did I admit defeat?" Feng Xingying pleaded pitifully.

"No!" Who knew that Qin Molin refused with a domineering face: "When did you Feng Xingying admit defeat?"

"Aren't you satisfied with the first time?"

"It's your first time if I want it, and I have to be responsible for your happiness!" Qin Molin responded seriously.