That night, he had not completely lost his mind.

He... None of her expeditions is an emotional pour out.

Because she didn't understand, and he wanted her to understand, it became an endless battle. She was defeated because she had him in her heart.

This time, she had some expectations.

It's just, her body, it's hard to react.

Qin Molin was very careful, very careful to feel the subtle changes of Feng Xingying.

The blood stains on her face and body have been cleaned up. It is as white as a fine work of art, but it is so fragile that it will be broken if she is not careful.

He needs to be careful. He needs to be careful.

Until she did not know whether it was because of the hot spring or his hot, a layer of delicate peach pink, just like a ripe peach.

He no longer repressed, all the emotions, such as volcanic eruption, vigorous and hot.

When he and her negative distance contact, he deeply into, Feng Xingying feel himself, suddenly like alive.

She was like tens of thousands of ants, gently gnawing at the body, numb to the bone, difficult to self-sustaining.

She wanted to give him an encouraging response, and she wanted him to know that she would.

It's a pity that she can't move for half a minute. She can't even hook her finger.

On the contrary, it was an uncontrollable sound, flowing gently from her lips. The hum and haw was like the tickling sound of a kitten, soft, delicate and straight into the heart.

Qin Mo Lin moves, the cold and hard lips suddenly raised a curved arc.

"You have me in your heart, too? Right? "

Feng Xingying said nothing because she couldn't.

"If you don't answer, it's default."

Feng Xingying heard it, but could not answer.

"Well, if you don't say it, I'll work hard until you say it." Qin Molin is in a good mood.

Fierce battle, continue.

Qin Molin was like an invincible general, fighting against the enemy camp again and again, forcing them to surrender.

And the enemy that he crusaded against has completely lost its guard. Where is the strength to disarm?

Only the soft voice of hum and haw was the only response to him.

His efforts were finally answered.

Qin Molin's eyes are as bright as stars.

She was his, and at first glance he decided.

No mistake.

He's not going to let anyone take her, not death.

His quest is endless and seems to have endless physical strength.

At the moment, Feng Xingying falls into a kind of suicidal mood.

Because a mental Dharma is spreading uncontrollably in her mind.

Even if she can't move her body, her mind moves.

But her heart is to refuse, she does not want to do so, she does not want to hurt Qin Molin, she does not want to give the feelings between them, cast a layer of stain.

However, there are some things that can't be controlled at all.

Especially in her present situation, her spiritual power is totally useless, and she falls from the great spiritual master to the spiritual realm.

She didn't even have the strength to keep her heart beating and move her fingers. All she could do was rely on her body's instinct.

Now what Feng Xingying regrets most is why she listened to master's recitation of this mental Dharma that day!

Of course, Qin Molin felt that Feng Xingying was different. His spiritual power was absorbed by Feng Xingying.

He just pauses for a while, and then gets crazier.

"If you want, you can take everything I have. As long as you come back. "

His fingertips were hot, ironing and rolling on her face.

At this time, Qin Molin's eyes are gentle and intoxicating.

Feng Xingying's eyes have a trace of moisture, the outflow is not tears, but blood.

His lips, from the corner of her eyes, gently, wipe away the trace of blood.

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