"An Qianmo's. ”

"You don't let go of a man!

“…… Starshadow, do you doubt me, do you want to test it?"

"I didn't say anything. ”

"Heh......"

The bloodline of this girl's White Tiger clan is very pure, although she does not have the bloodline of the awakened gods, but it is also much stronger than the spiritual root of ordinary people.

As long as she has eyesight, where can she not see that she has nothing to do with Qin Molin, Feng Xingying is deliberately messing around. She is messing around because she has waited for him for three hundred years, and wants to use this method to dilute the three hundred years of longing.

For Feng Xingying, who was messing around, Qin Molin just picked up the person horizontally and threw it back into his own space, ready to teach her how to be a man.

Who knew that Feng Xingying actually took the initiative to wrap his arms around his neck, so that he couldn't throw her down.

Her lips swept awkwardly across his cheeks, tickling her breath.

Feng Xingying's initiative made Qin Molin feel like he had been burst by a volcano, and he couldn't help himself anymore, so he rushed in fiercely and sent this seductive little goblin to the peak of the clouds.

"You're not a saint at all, but a demon girl. Qin Molin said: "A demon girl who seduces people's souls. ”

"I'll hook you, okay?" Feng Xingying rolled his eyes.

"How many more do you want to hook? Does that mean you dislike me now, and I can't satisfy you alone?"

"Where is it, you are old and heroic, and the little woman is willing to bow down. ”

"Heh, surrendering before the war starts, unlike your style of sealing the stars and shadows. ”

So what are you going to do?

Feng Xingying simply ignored him, anyway, no matter what he said, he couldn't stop the enthusiasm of a man who was separated from October.

He was separated for ten months, but for her it was a full three hundred days, and her thoughts spread more thoroughly, turning into a pool of spring water, soft and boundless.

Seven days later, he stopped his crusade against her, hugged the soft and boneless little woman tightly in his arms, soaked in the hot springs and watched the moonlight together.

Feng Xingying couldn't muster any strength at all, and just wanted to soak quietly.

Her physical strength is completely fine, and she can fight for another seven days, but her spirit is already extremely tired, and she just wants to sleep well.

She had been stuck for a long time, and for the next few days, she responded instinctively, but he grabbed her and refused to let go.

"Sleep, I'll watch over you. ”

"Well, you don't allow yourself to steal. ”

"Good. Qin Molin shaved Feng Xingying's little nose amusedly.

Feng Xingying took advantage of the situation to hold his arm as a pillow, and muttered: "I'm going to drink fish soup tomorrow, do you know what it's like to haven't eaten what you made for three hundred years?"

Feng Xingying's words made Qin Molin's heart inexplicably sore.

He was lovesick for less than a year, and Feng Xingying waited for him for three hundred years.

"I'll go out on errands in the future, and I'll definitely come back to see you once a month. Never leave you alone waiting again. ”

Feng Xingying didn't know if he heard it, so he hummed in a daze.

It doesn't matter if she can hear it or not, it's his decision, and he just remembers it.

Feng Xingying slept until three poles in the morning, and the thick smell of fish soup woke her up, as well as her favorite roasted elk meat.

"I'm relieved that your cooking skills haven't improved. Feng Xingying took a sip of the fish soup and said something out of tune.

"Why?"

"This proves that you didn't do it for others. ”

"Heh, stupid!" Qin Molin knocked lightly on the door of Feng Xingying's head: "Do you think that everyone in the world is worthy of me Qin Molin to cook?" Except for you Feng Xingying, even I can't let me into the kitchen. ”