In the nest.

Rutin has been frozen unconscious by the extreme cold of Feng Xingying, but she still holds Feng Xingying.

Even if her temperature is limited, she will try her best to live and die with her young lady.

Feng Xingying's consciousness began to blur.

She didn't expect to die here.

If she had given up on rue from the beginning, she might have walked out of the nest by now.

May seal the star shadow not to regret, the human lives, always must have a little insistence.

Rutin for her to jump into the ant nest, she won't leave her star shadow.

Even if the end result is two people die together.

Her consciousness became more and more blurred.

Time, for her, is also a kind of torture.

She doesn't want to give up the last hope, even if it doesn't exist at all.

Never give up until the last moment.

That's her way of life.

Cold lips, feel a little warm temperature.

It's like a ray of sunshine rising on the vast ice field after a long night, bringing back a trace of warmth to her frozen heart.

She wants more.

That warmth is her biggest attachment at the moment.

She has frozen wood's ice lip, at this time is being little by little, slowly lit. Her soul also entered a subtle sense of self release.

She knew that someone was kissing her, and the familiar touch and breath made her immediately think of his name Qin Molin.

But she didn't want to fight.

She needs warmth too much after the bitter cold.

If the next moment will die, what should those damned reserve do?

He skillfully pried open her cold lips and rolled them to her equally cold lips.

Every time he touched her, he would be stabbed by her cold, but he would not give up.

God knows his mood when he saw her frozen into ice sculpture and breathless. His anger burned all over the ant colony.

Those rampant magic ants, as early as in Qin Molin's powerful offensive, ground into vermilion powder.

He was so angry that he wanted to burn out the nest.

But in the face of Feng Xingying, who became an ice sculpture, he was very careful.

Now she is too fragile, his fire will only melt her into pieces.

He wanted her to live, and he couldn't stand the days without her.

Originally, his world was cold. He was the leader of Tongtian Pavilion, and he was the cold king who refused people thousands of miles away.

This kind of day, some boring, but will not be difficult to accept.

But since he found her, he found the only one in his heart, his heart lake has begun to fluctuate.

If she died, it would be too painful for him to return to that cold world.

He wants her to live.

In the face of Feng Xingying in this state, his palms are sweating, like a young man, carefully and little by little trying to use his lips and teeth, slowly melting the ice on Feng Xingying's lips.

"Feng Xingying, do you hear me? You are not allowed to die!"

"If you die, I'll kill your servant girl, I'll kill all the people in Guangning City, and I'll turn your Dali kingdom into ruins.

Did you hear that? I won't let you die

She heard it.

She really wanted to say to him, "what if you kill all the people in the world? I'm dead. What's the world to do with me? "

Unfortunately, she is still speechless.

His lips were warmer than ever, melting the coldness of her mouth through her frozen lips and teeth.

He carefully, learn the appearance of rutin, will hold her tightly in his arms, with their own temperature, a little bit of melting her cold.

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