Qin Molin felt the cooperation of Feng Xingying, and his lips and teeth became more intense.

At this moment, he had a kind of surprise and excitement that he had never had before, with a rare tension.

Yes, his royal highness Leng Wang is nervous.

Qin Molin, who was not nervous when he was chased at the age of 10, when he ascended the position of the leader of Tongtian Pavilion at the age of 15, and when he faced the danger of life and death at the age of 20, was not nervous.

Actually at this time, nervous like a child.

He holds the face of Feng Xingying, just like holding a rare treasure, reluctant to let go.

He tried his best to suppress his inner impulses, let reason control his emotions, and let his actions be as gentle as possible.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xingying suddenly hugged his shoulder and back. He stuck his whole body to his chest, raised his head wantonly, crossed his lips and teeth, and even took the initiative to put his small tongue into his mouth.

Her enthusiasm ignited the fire in his heart.

He also wanted to get involved with her regardless.

This world, only he and she two people, no one disturb.

Their soul, together, this for them, is the best feeling.

Qin Molin tasted the flavor of Feng Xingying, from lips and teeth to neck.

His hands trembled, trying to untie her dress.

Who knows at this time, Feng Xingying's figure is more and more light.

Qin Molin reaches out his hand to catch her, and his lips kiss her again.

However, his feeling is more and more light, and only a wisp of breath is left in the end.

Qin Molin reached out his hand dejectedly, holding a trace of air helplessly.

It's no longer a shadow of a star. It's really just a trace of air. The only difference is that in this trace of air, there is still the taste and temperature of the shadow of a star.

She slipped through his fingers.

His heart was as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.

But Qin Molin soon showed a rare smile: "wait for me."

His smile, like the blooming snow lotus, is pure and elegant, with a hint of fanaticism.

"Boom!"

His body, emitting a brilliant light, and then brightly disappeared.

He can't wait to see her!

……

Feng Xingying has tried his best to stay in the soul for a longer time.

However, the soul state has protective measures for the experimenter. As long as the soul power is insufficient to prevent soul damage, it will be sent out of the soul state.

Feng Xingying originally ate five spiritual fruits and controlled her soul very well. When she completely digested them, it was the time when she left the soul.

Originally, she felt that it was not a pity to leave because she had gained enough.

However, Feng Xingying experienced a battle ahead of time, and his soul was overdrawn, so he could only squeeze his potential.

Can support to kill Prince Nangong Chu, Feng Xingying already satisfied.

But she didn't expect that Qin Molin would also enter the soul.

She also wants to talk to him, she also wants to accompany him to see the different scenery in the soul.

Unfortunately, she can't make it.

The severe overdraft of soul leads to the death that Feng Xingying experiences when he leaves the soul, which is the taste of soul.

This kind of taste is not so good. It's even harder than the pain of Fengren sword.

Even watermelon, along with Feng Xingying, enjoyed this treatment.

But this one person and one beast, all have very strong endurance, in pain, her heart is more clear.

It's like a movie, constantly playing the scenes after her crossing.

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