Chapter 151

Feng Xingying doesn't look at him, but passes him quietly.

Just as Feng Xingying was about to stagger with him, they went in different directions.

Qin Molin felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if there was something precious to leave him.

He unconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed Feng Xingying's arm.

Feng Xingying stood still and didn't struggle, just let him drag.

He did not speak, nor did Feng Xingying.

The silence between them is like ice sealing the whole world.

Time also solidifies for them.

I don't know how long later, Qin Molin suddenly broke off Feng Xingying's body, threw her cloak, covered her whole body and held her in his arms.

Feng Xingying is quiet and doesn't struggle.

She can't fight with him. There's no need to put on airs.

Feng Xingying can feel the harsh wind around him. His speed must be very fast. He should rise into the air. Seems to be going somewhere?

What is he going to do?

Without waiting for Feng Xingying to think more, Qin Molin had already buried his head and bent down, his dark eyes staring at her eyes.

For a moment, Feng Xingying was immersed in the whirlpool of stars. She saw the vast river of stars in his eyes.

How powerful and shocking is that?

In the moment when Feng Xingying lost his mind, his lips pressed down a little bit, and he pasted her lips carefully.

The trace of warmth and wetness, like the most wonderful temptation in the world, lured him a little bit deeper, lured him to explore constantly.

He wants more, he wants to be desperate to possess.

Qin Molin tasted her delicious taste, like a little bit of poison devouring the bone.

She is his poison.

It's the poison that he took the initiative to poison and didn't want to solve all his life.

At this time, Feng Xingying comes back and pushes away Qin Molin who does whatever she wants on her lips.

Her lips were gnawed red like blood by him, and her cheeks were stained with rosy clouds.

But her eyes were full of stubbornness and anger.

He pulled her back to his arms, with a few threads of bewitching magic in his voice: "darling, don't make any noise. I decided not to be angry with you

"Angry? Why? " Feng Xingying's voice is cold with a trace of alienation. She doesn't want to forgive so plainly, because she never feels that she has done something wrong.

Qin Molin has his standard of form. Doesn't she have her own principle to seal Xingying?

What she did, what she didn't do, she had a conscience, she didn't need to tell anyone.

"If you like to follow your woman in everything, you can line up at the gate of the city with a shout. Why do you have to look for me? If you like my face, I'll make it into a human skin mask and give it to you tomorrow. You can give it to whoever you like! "

In the voice of Feng Xingying, there is a trace of unyielding stubbornness.

Just last night, she knew what she wanted, and she really liked him.

But the feeling she wanted for star shadow was never a puppet for whom she lost herself. In her heart, she has her own pride.

Just at a glance, Qin Molin understood her intention.

He wanted to tie her back, spoil her every night and force her to submit.

But then he won't get the seal he wants, he will destroy her.

Qin Mo Lin took a deep breath, controlled his breathtaking cold air, and spoke in a calm tone:

"you just don't trust me?"

"What?" Feng Xingying is a little confused.

Between them, it seems that they don't pay attention to the same point at all.

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