Chapter 363

"Oh..."

Feng Xingying sneered: "this kind of excuse to cheat three-year-old children, or don't take out shame. I have no obligation to help you. I'll leave first. If you want to persuade him, you'd better tell the truth. "

Feng Xingying turned and left.

There was a clear color on the face.

Although Feng Xingying said he would not help him, he mentioned the most crucial point.

Next, he knew what to do.

……

Feng Xingying just returned to the Royal College, sat down in his courtyard, picked up a chopstick of long lost rutin brand food, and ushered in someone's figure.

"Shall we go?" Feng Xingying had already guessed that he would leave.

His heart was not as cold as those people thought.

"Well." Qin Mo Lin wants to talk but stops. He stares at Feng Xingying's bright lips. The atmosphere is strange and hot.

He's clearly not here How to see her will be inexplicably unable to control themselves.

"Do you want it?" Feng Xingying's eyebrows and eyes are curved, and his lips are full of smiles.

"Yes." He nodded: "better take me home."

Feng Xingying gave him a big white eye: "go well, don't send."

Feng Xingying has self-knowledge. She is a newly advanced great spirit Master. She can't compare with any of the guardians in Qin Molin's family, such as Qin Shiyi, or even the servant who kneels down to beg at Qin Molin's feet.

Is her strength a burden to him? Or are you going to be looked down upon?

Feng Xingying's short temper, she's afraid she can't bear it.

He took a deep look at her. Without her explanation, he understood.

It's as if she was what he used to be. Her thoughts and pride are what he has experienced.

A gust of wind, a piece of scarlet.

A few fresh petals fall on Feng Xingying's hair temples, making her long black hair a bit gorgeous.

He looked at her, just want to engrave her at the moment in the bottom of his heart.

Feng Xingying pursed her lips and didn't smile. She just looked at him, forced to suppress the little emotion in her heart.

Qin Molin can no longer control his heart. He reaches out his hand and drags her into his arms.

Her small head hit him on the chin, but he didn't feel pain, just felt a kind of impatience.

He repressed the heat of his heart as much as he could, and lifted her face as gently as he could.

His pupils were dark and deep, as if they could penetrate the heart.

Feng Xingying forgot to escape, so quietly, looking at the man in front of him.

His face, clearly already so familiar, every time I see it, I will still be amazed. Under his thick black eyebrows, his eyelashes are like two small fans. It's clear that they are just there quietly, but they can stir people's hearts.

His pupil is dark and deep, as if it contains all the stars, which makes people can't help but fall into it.

His angular cheeks, like the jade carved with a knife, are delicate and moist, especially his thin lips, which exude attractive heat and tempt people to approach and pick.

Feng Xingying is obviously a person with high self-control, but it is hard to avoid being tempted by him, and his body writhes slightly.

Every inch of her change, from her eyes to her body temperature, to the blush on her cheek, he clearly felt it.

Qin Molin is very satisfied with the successful enchantment of Feng Xingying.

He whispered in her ear, "satisfied?"

"What?" Feng Xingying turned his face awkwardly.

"I said that you don't need to peek if you are allowed to see it." He whispered in her ear, a soft, low voice with a trace of depression.

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