His lips, like a piece of hot iron.

From the corner of her lips, bun, forehead, eyelids, cheek, ear, to the neck.

Even though he was controlled by desire, he still wanted to be gentle with her.

Because Feng Xingying is the last person he wants to hurt.

If it is someone else, he would rather kill the other than release himself.

Little by little, the body of Feng Xingying was also ignited.

The power of Huanyi powder made her extremely sensitive.

Especially after the clouds have cleared, looking at Qin Molin's picturesque face, his concentration, his passion and everything he did are all because of her.

This kind of feeling, also let her infatuate.

He's getting hotter and hotter.

All around her is his temperature.

She no longer felt that she was in the ice spring, but in the heat flow created for her by Qin Molin.

Comfortable feeling, let her move.

Huan Yi San is everywhere.

It will magnify a person's senses and emotions more than 100 times.

Just a little praise can make human feelings difficult to control.

What's more, Feng Xingying didn't know when he had already lived in his shadow.

She likes his temperature and the feeling of being held by her. She likes everything about him and can't help it.

Just like him, a man with strong self-control, only in the face of Feng Xingying can he suddenly lose control and fall into oblivion.

Little by little, his kiss touched the neck of Feng Xingying and ignited her last sense.

Especially when she saw that his thin angular lips were gently biting open her wet tulle skirt, the picture was even more difficult to control.

But Feng Xingying suddenly closed her eyes and took a deep breath. The icy spring entered her chest along the air.

Feng Xingying's skill is like electricity, and each of them has a thin silver needle.

Qin Molin's eyes gradually recovered.

From the enchanting blood red to the deep dark black.

He quietly looked at her, but did not withdraw his hand, still stuck in her black hair, supporting her small head.

There was a slight wound in his eyes.

Feng Xingying also regained clarity. His eyes were like water, but he did not dare to see Qin Molin's direction.

She knew he was angry.

Her refusal hurt his heart.

He thought it was the same with her.

If he doesn't, she knows.

But she doesn't say, does he understand?

He just looked at Feng Xingying so quietly. Everything around him became dead and silent. There was no gurgling sound of running water, no chirping of cicadas and frogs. Even the wind had disappeared.

Yes, it's just the heartbeat of both of them.

As if the whole world, only the two of them.

He is still speechless, still quietly looking at Feng Xingying's dodging eyes.

"I'm sorry." Feng Xingying opened her mouth first. She raised her head magnanimously and spoke calmly to his deep and starry eyes:

"I just don't want to give myself to you."

Qin Molin still looked at Feng Xingying and said nothing.

Inexplicable pressure, let Feng Xingying heart heavy, but she did not dodge, quietly looking at his eyes, a calm.

"Me too." With a smile, he instantly melted all the ice and snow: "I never intended to use you to solve my demon blood."

Demon blood?

I see.

Qin Molin often attacks symptoms, unexpectedly is the demon blood to do strange.

Demon blood assisted cultivation used to be a hot topic in Yunxi mainland. Unfortunately, all those who swallow demon blood are demonized and become monsters who lose their sense. Even Warcraft is inferior.

"I'll be fine."

"I won't let you do anything."

They spoke almost at the same time.

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