Feng Xingying feels that she has had a painful and cold dream. Her ice spirit power goes from the peak of the great spirit Master to the peak of the Xuanling master.

Now Feng Xingying is a little hard to believe. In a twinkling of an eye, Kung Fu has reached the peak of Xuanling master.

But her realm is not stable, and she does not dare to advance to the king of spirit.

Other people are worried about the lack of spiritual power in their cultivation, and only Feng Xingying is a wonderful flower. Only when they meet Qin Molin's Feng Xingying, they come back. On the contrary, they think that there is too much spiritual power to digest.

Feng Xingying looks at his hand and wants to rush to Tianyu Kingdom's Tianshu college to find some cannon fodder to kill all sides and consolidate his realm.

Unfortunately, without waiting for Feng Xingying to react, he has already fallen into Qin Molin's arms.

"I remember." Qin Molin's voice is slightly hoarse, with sexy magnetism. His eyes are as black as ink, as deep as the starry sky.

"What do you think of?" Seal the stars and bite the lips.

"Thank you for making my life complete." He suddenly took her into his arms and held her tightly, as if to rub her into his chest and melt her into his blood.

"Do you know? I'm so lucky that I met you at the age of nine. In my memory, it's not boring. It's nice to have you here. "

Is that a confession?

Feng Xingying flashed a trace of guilty embarrassment at the bottom of her eyes. She wanted to get away secretly and found an excuse: "several Dharma protectors have been waiting for me for a long time. I must be worried."

"You are the master of the palace. It's right to wait for you." Qin Molin's voice was tinged with a trace of emotion. "So, should you pay off the debt you owe me first?"

Feng Xingying is inexplicably guilty. When he thinks of constantly teasing Qin Molin while he is getting smaller, Feng Xingying thinks that the next punishment will be inhuman.

With Qin Molin's character, I'm sure I won't let her go easily.

Why don't you run away?

Feng Xingying thinks so, unconsciously rubs Qin Molin's chest. Taking advantage of his spare time, she turns around and wants to slip away.

However, he just gently pulled, she has returned to his arms, in a half lying position.

"I, you listen to me." Feng Xingying was in a hurry, so he spoke quickly.

However, Qin Molin directly kisses her lips and keeps on fighting. She is defeated and can't speak any more.

Their clothes, I don't know when, have been plundered by Qin Molin.

The overwhelming deep kisses ignited her cold skin inch by inch.

His hot iron, like fire, stabs into the peach garden and fills her valley.

"Ah ~!" Seal star shadow light exhale sound.

Qin Mo Lin is to catch up, not slack, constantly send her to the cloud.

Want to love, love deeply.

It's the best time to be with her.

The pain and danger she had suffered before were insignificant compared with her.

God knows how painful it is to make him wait another ten years to think of her and have her.

So Qin Molin will not hesitate to speed up the progress, he can wait, but he does not want her to wait.

He just wanted to hold her in the palm of his hand and spoil every inch of her skin.

"Well Well Qin Ink He said

Feng Xingying's consciousness also began to become confused. In the rhythm controlled by him, he let his mouth send out fragmented koufujin.

Her voice is softer and softer, just like the cry of a cat, scratching people's heart, making him unable to help speeding up the rhythm of the storm, trying to squeeze out more sweet calls.

Over and over again, he proved to her his extraordinary physical strength.

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