But he moved his sister's clothes. Is he a bad man?

"Because I am her man, we are lovers. When you grow up, you'll understand. "

Several teenagers face red at the same time, they certainly know the relationship between men and women!

And they know what men and women do when they have a relationship. Do you have all this knowledge in the textbook? They're just young and not stupid.

"Well, how do we know if you are worthy of sister Xingying?"

"Oh? Want to fight? " As soon as Qin Molin picked his eyebrows, the temperament of his whole face changed. In an instant, he changed from a gentle gentleman to a cold king with evil spirit.

"Well, fighting is the bravery of martial arts! Sooner or later, we will advance to lingzun, and we won't be afraid of you. Only the literati who really have the talent of heaven and earth can be worthy of our sister Xingying. " Ye Xiaochen said.

"Yes, Xiaochen has a point." Tong Xin feels that since he entered the trial of the magic tower and met Feng Xingying, ye Xiaochen has become more and more different, more and more like Feng Xingying, more and more bright and eye-catching.

"Oh?" Qin Mo Lin smiles and his face is calm and gentle again. "So how do you test me?"

"Sister Xingying plays the piano very well. Why don't you try Mr. Qin?"

Ye Xiaochen still appreciates Qin Molin's beauty and temperament, and she thinks that she recognizes Qin Molin in her heart. But in her heart, Feng Xingying is the idol she wants to be when she is so old. No matter how excellent a man is, she doesn't deserve her sister Xingying.

Qin Molin gently pulled the corners of his lips and didn't let the smile bloom, but his abstinence made him more beautiful.

"It's really beautiful." In addition to Ye Xiaochen, the other three girls are very impressed. Even the three boys couldn't help praising and admiring Qin's appearance.

Ye Xiaochen forced her lips, she is not satisfied, even if he looks handsome, may not be able to match her heart perfect star shadow sister.

Qin Mo Lin didn't say much to them. He just took out his own black golden feather string Xingguang guqin, and his slender fingers fell on the strings.

The quiet space should have been awakened by music.

But the music of Qin Molin makes the space more peaceful and beautiful.

If we say that the sound of Feng Xingying's zither leaves the deepest impression on them is the fight and determination, rich sense of hierarchy and story.

There are only two words to describe Qin Mo Lin's music: ethereal!

The music that can make people out of their bodies, forget time and space, and forget themselves, is ethereal.

Qin Molin's music is not mixed with any human factors. It's natural and can't help being immersed in it. Even Feng Xingying, who had been relaxing and sleeping soundly, still slept soundly.

When a song is finished, the light breaks.

When they come back to their senses, they have been thrown 100 meters away by Qin Molin, and a border has been set up to prevent them from disturbing.

However, Qin Molin is really aboveboard. He only sets up the border without isolating the sound and sight. Seven pairs of eyes are staring at Qin Molin by the border. We have to supervise your feelings.

Qin Molin really cooperated. He didn't touch Feng Xingying. Besides lifting Feng Xingying's cerebellar pouch to his leg and adding a meat pillow to her, he didn't do anything else.

The light wind blows, blowing Qin Molin's long hair disorderly, and floating on Feng Xingying's face, the picture is particularly beautiful.

Jiu Honglu is good at painting. She has begun to put up her easel and present the scene on the paper.

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