Feng Xingying let go of all her thoughts, let him take her, fly higher and higher, let waves of shock, from the peach garden, into her soul.

Qin Molin galloped indefatigably in her body with a trace of despair.

Indulgence.

Only love.

He kept changing posture, but never separated from her.

In this way, I don't know the time.

From sunrise to sunset, then to sunset, then to sunrise, and then to a sunny day.

His aura enveloped them tightly to prevent them from being peeped.

From the outside, it has become a colorful egg, more like a landscape. Occasionally, a few ignorant herdsmen of Tianyu kingdom came by and wanted to pay homage to the holy scenery, but they were sent away by Qin Yi and Qin Xi'an.

However, the story about the appearance of colorful eggs on the grassland still spread in Tianyu kingdom for many years.

Who can know, seven color egg's interior, is how beautiful scenery.

Qin Molin has been attacking, tireless, seems not to shrink back, not tired.

Feng Xingying has been from the initial ecstasy to want to curse.

He is still not a human being!!!

Why can it last so long?

"If you make any more noise, I'll suck you up!" Feng Xingying gets angry and starts to use her special spirit absorbing skill of ethereal constitution.

"I will." Qin Molin whispered in her ear: "as long as you like, I'd like to be sucked up by you all my life."

He continued to send her to the peak of her senses with a lively and intense rhythm.

"Wu..." Feng Xingying didn't retort any more, and let his mouth overflow with intermittent and unsustainable mouth.

She is also using that set of skills in anger.

Qin Molin's spiritual power is pure, and his cultivation level is terrible. Every point benefits Feng Xingying a lot.

Feng Xingying doesn't dare to absorb too much. She can only stop there. Now she is at the peak of the great spirit Master. If she wants to break through at any time, she doesn't dare to let her spirit power be too full.

Even the three attributes can't stand Qin Molin's strong assets.

Love, endless.

Time, has become a symbol, space, can not stop their pace.

Qin Molin is like a wounded beast, constantly looking for the most primitive comfort in her. He won't hurt her, but he doesn't want to stop. He seems to want to love forever.

If Feng Xingying didn't have the double protection of spirit and force, I'm afraid he couldn't bear his love.

Maybe, after this time, they don't know when they will see each other again.

Feng Xingying also had a sad feeling of saying goodbye, so he cooperated with him.

This time, she is not the rational Feng Xingying. She is just a little woman, a loved one, who willfully leads all her senses to her soul.

Sometimes, she would respond mischievously. Her every little action was like encouragement to him, which made him more brave and tireless.

Until later, Feng Xingying was so tired that he didn't want to move. Or brave as a lion.

I don't know what kind of system this person is!

So, I don't know the past few days.

Once again, the sun sets and the moon rises, and the night casts a dark and mysterious luster on the whole earth.

In the sky, stars twinkle and shine with mysterious brilliance.

Feng Xingying and Qin Molin are the masters of the stars. They unconsciously use the star skill to echo the stars.

At this time, a black and red light rose from them, resplendent with the stars in the sky.

But they didn't notice this change and still used the most primitive body language to communicate with each other.

In their eyes and hearts, there is only one another.

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