Leaving space, Feng Xingying is held tightly by a hot embrace.

She didn't struggle.

Familiar breath, let her feel at ease.

His eyes fell on her fine hair.

His lips rub on her forehead, but did not fall, just so quietly looking at her.

Moonlight, sprinkled on their hugging figure.

Seeing Qin Molin's plump red lips getting closer and closer, Feng Xingying felt the heat in his eyes and licked his lips subconsciously.

"Are you inviting me?" Qin Molin's eyes were full of banter.

Feng Xingying angrily pushed him away and turned angrily: "this is my place. I didn't invite you, your royal highness Leng Wang. Don't you understand the principle of no admittance? "

"Oh?" Qin Mo Lin raised a smile from the corner of his lips: "then you can invite me now. It's too late."

"Why?" Feng Xingying doesn't want to talk with an asshole. He can't speak well. She simply turned her head and picked up the little black rabbit, leaving the bastard a back.

Qin Molin didn't like it.

"What are you doing?" Qin Molin called out the piece of ice full of Runes: "what's this?"

It's a bit like a mysterious Rune when Qin Molin made it.

"Dan Fang." Feng Xingying didn't hide it.

"I don't understand?" Qin Molin's face showed a mocking smile, moved to Feng Xingying's face, and his deep eyes fixed on Feng Xingying's face.

He actually at this time, damned to think, Feng Xingying if like Ye Xing as a sunny smile, will it be better?

He knows that this is unfair to Feng Xingying. If Feng Xingying's character knows what he thinks, he may not pay attention to him for a month.

"Whatever you want." The voice of Feng Xingying suddenly turned cold. She hated the feeling of being doubted most, and she didn't even bother to explain half a sentence. "If you don't believe it, you won't believe anything I say."

"I believe it." Qin Molin's smile had a faint warmth.

He took her by the waist and put her in his arms.

"Where to?" Feng Xingying turns to ask, and almost meets Qin Molin's lips.

Qin Molin's face showed a funny smile.

She quickly turned around, this bastard, it must be on purpose!

"You'll know when you go." Qin Molin knew that Feng Xingying was thin skinned and didn't say anything.

Looking at the track of the black jade Lion King's advance, it's actually towards the palace.

"You're not going to take me to the palace, are you?" Looking at the magnificent palace flying from her feet, Feng Xingying had the feeling of flying.

"Wrong, guess again." Qin Molin is in a good mood, letting Feng Xingying's hair brush his cheek, itchy, but very comfortable.

"Robbing the palace treasure house?" Feng Xingying's voice is clear and natural, but it doesn't have any correction. It's like the wind blowing over the water. It's very comfortable.

“…… What kind of person am I? "

"Forced palace?"

“…… Do you want to be emperor or do I

It seems that the emperor is a manual worker. He is tied up in trifles every day. They don't want to work so hard as the emperor.

"What's that for?" Feng Xingying really can't guess.

Qin Mo Lin's lips stirred up a trace of warmth, and his face closed to Feng Xingying's ear, his voice was hoarse and low: "kiss me and I'll tell you."

"Hum!" No.

Feng Xingying doesn't look over her head and caresses the soft little ears of little black rabbit.

Who knows, Qin Molin suddenly reaches out his hand and violently grabs the little black rabbit in Feng Xingying's arms.

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