Chapter 669

Ji Jue's voice was gentle and quiet. His heart beat was naturally clear. Once he heard it, he would not lie.

After all, he is actually a very gentle and kind person.

Only such a person can endlessly tolerate his own spirit beast, which is useless and can eat, and has a proud temper.

Feng Xingying felt at ease and fell asleep unconsciously.

She hasn't slept outside of space for a long time.

If there is such a brother, it seems to feel very good.

Feng Xingying even had a dream and vaguely saw his parents and relatives.

The picture in the dream gradually blurred, and Feng Xingying suddenly entered a familiar space.

With black trees and red leaves, she lies quietly in the hot spring, where the warm water is infiltrating her body.

In the courtyard, smoke curls, giving people warmth.

The faint smell of porridge and rice, rippling open, seal star shadow lips show a trace of knowing smile.

The familiar figure is getting closer and closer. His black clothes are like ink, his face is as cold as jade, and his sharp edges and corners are like knife carving. Her figure is reflected in his deep eyes.

Feng Xingying unconsciously smiles at him and whispers: "Qin Molin, have you come to pick me up?"

He also smiles at her and reaches out to her.

Feng Xingying happily put his hand in his palm.

With a little tug, he pulled Feng Xingying out of the water.

Feng Xingying flew out of the water like a butterfly and circled in the air. His wrist pulled her into his arms and held her tightly.

Familiar temperature and familiar breath surround Fengxing shadow.

She closed her eyes in ecstasy, and his kisses were like the flood breaking the dyke and all over the world.

His breath, completely wrapped her, a little bit spread.

His breath, his lungs.

Familiar warmth and emotion, strange despair and sadness.

Is this really a dream?

Feng Xingying is a little confused.

If it's a dream, let it last longer.

"Qin Molin." Feng Xingying closes his eyes and roams in the sea of his breath.

Now he has endless tenderness, his eyes with a little pain and pity.

All the shackles on her body were broken at his fingertips, and she gently untied his skirt.

He pounced on Feng Xingying's face with desperate madness and hot and humid breath.

Feng Xingying felt his body suddenly tightened, and his heat had entered.

His temperature, or the familiar heat, wanted to burn her, light her, and light her again.

His impact again and again, let Feng Xingying forget the time, forget the place, forget everything, only immersed in the heart of the inscriptions he brought her.

She felt that her body was very light and soft, such as rootless duckweed, cool and floating catkins.

He fixed her and warmed her heart with his body temperature.

He fought again and again and sent her to the clouds.

She thought she could catch her breath, but she found that a new wave of expeditions was coming, which sent her to a higher peak in the cloud.

"Qin Molin ~ ~"

when she was in a state of emotion, she finally let out her voice and called out his name over and over again in his continuous struggle.

Until, the hot magma erupted, Feng Xingying felt the heat flow, exploded in his body, eating soul and bone.

"Star shadow, if I regret it, will you forgive me?" His voice was misty with some gentle tremors.

Yes?

A word is stuck in the throat of Fengxing shadow, but it hasn't been spoken for a long time.

She heard Qin Molin's sigh.

Her heart suddenly hurt.

No more consciousness.

After Feng Xingying wakes up, she is still the tent and the bed. She is still the teenager named Xiaoxing.

She can feel the hot temperature on her body, which belongs to Qin Molin's temperature. And the smell of Qin Molin.

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