Chapter 823

Is Feng Xingying heart incomparably tangled, don't know how to open, Qin Molin face haze, but suddenly dispersed.

"I like you wantonly. I want to see you release your spirit power wantonly. I like to hear your smile from the bottom of your heart. I want to see that you are proud every day.

All those who want to imprison you and shackle you should die, including myself. "

Qin Molin's voice is far and deep, without any temperature or cold. It's like the confession of a king.

Feng Xingying looks up in surprise, facing Qin Molin's face.

She couldn't understand Qin Molin at this time, and didn't even know what he wanted.

"Qin Molin..." Feng Xingying can only whisper his name.

It seems that after this breakthrough, Qin Molin's mood is somewhat different from the past. The level he reached was something Feng Xingying had never heard of. Because the distance was too far, Feng Xingying didn't even ask.

She just wants to go up step by step, she only knows that as long as she keeps working hard, one day, she will reach the same height as him.

It's just that Qin Molin's state of mind at this time makes Feng Xingying a little strange. How can he bring a trace of seriousness when he says that he dotes on and protects him?

This kind of feeling of suddenly pulling away makes Feng Xingying feel strange, but also some inexplicable.

I don't know whether it's loss or guilt.

"I promise you that I will try my best to protect myself, OK? You know, I cherish life most. How can I be killed willingly? "

"Good." Qin Molin came back and reached out to pull Feng Xingying into his arms.

His mood changes a little fast. It seems that in a twinkling of an eye, he changes from the high cold man God back to Qin Molin, whom Feng Xingying knows.

Feng Xingying thinks that, according to Qin Molin's character, since he pulls her into his arms, the next step is to press her step by step, and then

Feng Xingying bit his lips, and a rosy cloud rose on his face.

Qin Mo Lin just took her out of the space and flew to the top of a beacon tower, the highest in Beiyan pass.

Two people, so quietly sitting, only here as the roof.

Sit side by side, watch the moon and talk.

"I remember the last time you said, buy me a drink a year later. Nine months and six days to go. " Looking at a round of plump moon, Qin Molin opened his mouth first.

Feng Xingying didn't expect Qin Molin to remember this matter so clearly. He even calculated the day well.

"Well, I've already buried a good wine under the tree. I'm just waiting for the early spring of next year to enjoy it with you." Feng Xingying raised her small face boldly.

"Then try mine first." Qin Molin took out a delicate small jar and opened the lid.

Refreshing aroma of wine with bursts of peach blossom aroma, instant with the night breeze.

"Peach blossom wine?" Feng Xingying quickly took the wine cup from Qin Molin, drank it all, and hit it with her mouth. "The wine is mellow, but the aroma of peach blossom is fresh and not dull. Wine should be old wine, but peach blossom is fresh. In this case, how can it taste good? "

"Stupid, it's possible to simulate the time array with the spirit power and bury the wine jar in the array. The wine can be made in one month after three years of aging." An old man suddenly appears in front of Feng Xingying and Qin Molin to solve Feng Xingying's doubts. With a pair of eyes, he stares at Qin Molin's wine.

Feng Xingying and Qin Molin also look at the old man.

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