Chapter 102

Especially after Feng Xingying warms up, the lips are soft and ruddy with cool water after being soaked by ice spring.

He couldn't control his emotions. He stretched out his slender middle finger and gently placed it on Feng Xingying's plump red lips.

A few drops of water were wiped away by his hot fingers.

Feng Xingying's lips are still cold. It seems that she feels the temperature of Qin Molin's fingers. She even gently opens her lips and absorbs them.

Shua, Qin Molin's eyes once again stained with blood red light.

She's a monster!

Goblins who drive people crazy.

He knows his situation and he has to restrain himself.

But he didn't take back his finger at last. Instead, he followed Feng Xingying's lips and went deep into her mouth.

Feng Xingying's lips opened gently, and his ruddy little tongue stretched out, gently touching the heat of his fingertips.

At this time, Feng Xingying's long wet hair naturally hangs behind him. The gauze clothes on his body cling to the outline of a delicate and enchanting curve. His jade white face is dyed with a layer of red haze, just like a flower in bud.

It is said that Epiphyllum blooms in the night and falls in the day. Although it is short, it is delicate and pure.

Seeing the unrestrained appearance of Feng Xingying, Qin Molin thought of Epiphyllum inexplicably.

Qin Molin wanted to kiss her cold lips and ignite her with his own temperature.

But he didn't give up and couldn't bear it. He didn't want her to wake up. He hadn't seen enough of the tranquility of her deep sleep.

Unfortunately, he is Qin Molin.

There is a mysterious force in his blood, which makes him have the speed of training to crush all the talents, and also makes him often have to endure painful suffering.

Especially Feng Xingying, since seeing her at first sight, she is his poison, can instantly ignite him, a hair of uncontrollable poison.

Qin Molin's eyes, after all, were dyed red, his blood completely boiling.

Her cold lips gently open, as if to call him again.

Boom

Qin Molin's will completely disintegrated at this moment.

His slender fingers passed through her long black hair, holding her small head dominantly, while his other hand was tightly around Feng Xingying's waist.

He stuck her to himself completely.

Ice spring can't make him feel cold.

Only, Feng Xingying.

But the cold of Feng Xingying made the fire in his blood burn more and more.

His lips fell rudely, skillfully pried open her icy red lips, constantly invading and entangled with her.

Her long hair was flying disorderly, and the two people were tightly intertwined.

Feng Xingying was still in a daze. He felt warm like a quilt that had been exposed to the sun.

She was greedy of the temperature and put her hands around his waist.

The cold touch of Feng Xingying's little hand seems to have given him great courage and made his lips and tongue more unbridled.

This kiss, heaven and earth also color.

A cloud will cover the white moonlight, heavy night, can not cover her delicate bloom.

Feng Xingying's eyelashes trembled slightly and opened her eyes which were extremely beautiful.

She just looked at him and watched him pounce on her again, kiss her wantonly and pull off her coat rudely.

Infatuated with the temperature, let her also don't want to let go.

Bai Li Ye Qing is known as the gentleman of flowers, but it is not a false name.

Huanyi powder, which was reformed by him, really has terrible effects.

Even though Feng Xingying used silver needles to prick his own acupoints, the effect of Huan Yisan has never been completely eliminated.

Before Feng Xingying, he relied on perseverance and patience, and then on his own extreme cold.

What's the use of Huanyi powder for people whose blood is frozen to ice?

Now, with the ice cold gone, he ignited her with his own temperature.

Huan Yi San in Feng Xingying's body is coming again.

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