Feng Xingying only slept for a short time.

When she opened her eyes, it was the familiar but never tired face that ran into her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, her quivering eyelashes just touched Qin Mo Lin's thick eyelashes. Qin Mo Lin's lips were only one finger wide away from her.

Such ambiguous distance, Feng Xingying's face blushes.

most importantly, as like as two peas in the same chair, she is now pressed on her. Qin Molin's face is full of paste, and his face is affixed to her face.

What is this?

"Get out of the way!" Feng Xingying is angry and reaches out his hand to push Qin Molin.

Feeling that Feng Xingying wakes up, Qin Molin's first thing is not to press down his lips and kiss him, nor to get up, on the contrary.

The magical power of biteng completely imprisons Feng Xingying.

What an insidious fellow!

If Feng Xingying wants to enter Xihuang sword space, he finds that he can't enter at all. Even calling the master of sword spirit to send her in is impossible.

This asshole, is it up to her?

"Get up!" Feng Xingying can only push him with all his strength.

However, Qin Molin's body is as steady as Mount Tai. She can't push it at all.

And Qin Molin is really like a stone carving. He doesn't move, doesn't open his mouth, and doesn't move, so he presses on her.

Fortunately, the clothes on them are complete and not too embarrassing.

"Qin Molin, are you crazy?" The more he forced her, the more angry she was: "what do you want? You already have a childhood snow fairy. Why do you provoke me again? "

Qin Molin was still speechless, just quietly looking at Feng Xingying's vivid face.

She has always been cold, rarely has the expression so rich, these expressions, all because of him.

He didn't want to miss it. He even wanted to watch her quietly.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Feng Xingying felt even more aggrieved.

All the culprits, it's not him!

"It's all you, who makes you look so handsome, and you're hooking up with beauties everywhere! Hum Feng Xingying still pushes his chest with his hand, trying to push people away from her.

Obviously, her efforts were in vain.

His strength is not what she can shake.

"You have to press, to press your snow fairy. If you want to get sick, go to your snow fairy. What do you want to torture me for? I tell you, I have no heart to seal the star shadow. Even if I sleep you today, I will not be responsible for you! "

Feng Xingying didn't know whether he was brain pumping or not. He even said such words.

She never wants to be a jealous woman, because she thinks that the man who makes you crazy about jealousy is not worth your jealousy.

People who are not specific to their feelings are always on the blacklist of Feng Xingying.

For example, Nangong Chu, in fact, no matter how much he please, Feng Xingying can't give himself to him, because he has many wives and concubines, and Feng Xingying is never willing to share his love with others.

It's understandable, but she can't accept it.

"Go away, I hate you!" Feng Xingying's hand moves more fiercely.

Unfortunately, it is still fruitless.

He looked at her tempting red lips on and off, as if to tell the desire, attracting him close.

Qin Molin's rational string suddenly broke, his body suddenly tightened, and his temperature also increased.

Feng Xingying felt the change between his legs and his face turned red. He, he, he Unexpectedly.

Although Feng Xingying said that he was not responsible for sleeping, she didn't really think so. Her heart was not ready. Even in the era of materialistic and open-minded, Feng Xingying never really experienced the love between men and women.

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