Chapter 360

Yuwen Ximing is stunned by the beauty, forgetting the time, the place and the identity.

Yuwenxilie just wanted to try the cold King's method.

"Hum." Leng Wang just snorted.

Yuwen Ximing and Yuwen Xilei suddenly turned pale and their eyes were stiff. They could not help retreating step by step in the face of thousands of troops.

When they come back, Qin Molin's back is gone. They don't know when they let the road out.

The two brothers looked at each other and read the color of fear from each other's eyes.

"At least the spirit king!" Yuwenximing gives judgment.

Because he himself is the Xuanling master, even the peak Xuanling master can't bring him so much pressure.

"Seven younger brothers are not afraid, there are four elder brothers in, as long as you speak, the spirit king's woman, four elder brothers also get you." Yuwenxi patted his brother on the shoulder.

"Well! That's her

"You really don't want to see Nangong Yulian?"

"No, I remember the poet of the Dali kingdom once wrote such a sentence:" it's hard to make water after going through the sea, but Wushan is not a cloud. "Now that I have seen her, it's hard for other women to get into my eyes." Yuwen Ximing insists.

"Good! It's my brother! We are the most outstanding son of Tianyu kingdom. If you like her, it's her blessing. "

The conversation was not in the street, but in the post house.

Because the bustle on the street has dissipated, Qin Molin has gone missing with Feng Xingying.

Qin Molin saw Feng Xingying's sleepy little appearance. He was a little distressed. Coupled with Yuwen brothers' inexplicable coveting, he was in a bad mood, so he ended the show ahead of time.

Love, still continue, just did not continue to show.

He just let the black jade lion fly into the sky, sneak into the clouds and accelerate by the way.

In this way, the surrounding quiet, so that Feng Xingying can sleep at ease.

And he, so quietly with her into the courtyard of Tongtian Pavilion, quietly watching her, is also a kind of happiness.

In Tongtian Pavilion, Qin Molin kept his posture and continued to let Feng Xingying's small head lean against his chest.

But the position has changed from the black jade Lion King's back to the soft Princess chair in the courtyard.

Peach blossoms fall one by one. The delicate color of light powder is dotted on the long black hair of Feng Xingying, on her Lavender skirt, on her white forehead, nose tip, neck, and on her slender fingers.

He looked at her quietly, and was embellished more enchanting.

Her body, emitting a touch of body fragrance, no peach fragrance rich, but will not be covered, so quietly blooming in his heart.

Qin Molin felt his temperature rise uncontrollably, and his body had the most primitive instinctive reaction of a man.

It's another breeze, another petal rain.

Yan pink peach blossom fell on her ruddy and delicate lips, which made him want to remove this obstacle for her. He used his teeth ~

but he could not help it.

He knew that Feng Xingying was tired at this time, and he just wanted to watch her quietly. As long as she is by his side, everything is the best arrangement.

"I'm in your heart, isn't I a jerk who can't control himself?" His voice is very light.

"Well." Feng Xingying answered subconsciously.

Maybe she just had a dream.

"I can't help trying to punish you." There was a doting smile on his face.

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