Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 72: Leng Wang Toxic II: Just one hit

　　How proud is Feng Xingying? The most annoying thing on weekdays is being touched.

　　 The man who dares to belittle her Yuying, basically can't see the sun the next day.

　　Only, Qin Molin.

　　 In front of outsiders, although he is a cold king.

　　 In the eyes of Ke Feng Xingying, this man was enthusiastic.

　　 His fiery heat ignited her cold heart little by little.

　　 He pulled her back from the death line, why should she care about those vain names?

　　 Feng Xingying closed her eyes softly.

　　 seemed to feel Feng Xingying's obedience, and his movements became gentle. One arm clasped the back of her head, and the other slender and powerful hand lifted her chin.

　　 leaned down and kissed her emotionally!

　　 He used his hot tongue to pry open her shell teeth, and raged in Feng Xingying's mouth, as if with a certain oath and sovereignty.

　　 Qin Molin's movements are domineering frivolous, focused and intense.

　　 When her lips were released, Feng Xingying was gasping for breath, her cheeks were burning like fire, and even the air she inhaled, with scorching heat, set her a bit, a bit ignited.

　　 He wants to do it again.

　　 Feng Xingying sighed slightly, and a shiny silver needle pierced his waist from her finger.

　　 The flame in Qin Molin's eyes instantly calmed down.

　　His eyes are deep, and he is staring at the girl with messy hair, blushing cheeks, and aggrieved eyes.

　　 "Feng Xingying." His voice was slightly warmer than usual, but it was not hoarse because of its magnetism.

　　"So, I got sick again?" Feng Xingying also reduced her charming emotions, and a trace of ice flashed in her eyes: "You can't go find someone else?"

　　 "No." A trace of cold flashed under his eyes, like an ancient well of ice:

　　 "I, Qin Molin, is that kind of person in your heart?"

　　 The two figures gradually fell.

　　 "I don't mean anything else. I am a healer and you are a patient. I am just discussing the condition with you. If you can't hold on, just..." Feng Xingying pursed her lips, not saying, but the meaning was clear.

　　Feng Xingying is a stubborn woman in her bones.

　　 The feeling she wants is pure, without a trace of impurities, and knowing each other.

　　 She can be sure that if she sees Qin Molin with other women, she will leave him forever.

　　Because she has her pride.

　　 Understanding is one thing, but acceptance is another.

　　 What is his kiss to her? The enthusiasm that will be released to her when those passions are involuntary and involuntary?

　　, isn’t it, it’s okay to change to another woman?

　　 "You are the first and will be the last." Qin Molin's voice was a bit angry and murderous.

　　 He pulled Feng Xingying into his arms.

　　 Feng Xingying didn't notice for a while, and his face hit his sturdy chest. The familiar breath made Feng Xingying a little addicted.

　　 Immediately, she reacted, using all her strength, trying to push him away.

　　 But he hugged him tighter and tighter, just like holding the most precious treasure in the world, for fear that she would slip away if he was not careful.

　　 "Let me hug it, okay? Just one." His voice was filled with a bit of sadness.

　　 Feng Xingying's heart softened, and her body also softened. No longer resist.

　　His breath surrounds her, like bathing in the sea breeze in the early spring, warm and moist, making people nostalgic for sin.

　　 one click, just one click.

　　 Feng Xingying also told herself to stop her heart, lean on it, and it will be fine.

　　 One second, two seconds... One stick of incense time passed.

　　 Feng Xingying twisted awkwardly.

　　, he was all hands-on, holding him tighter.

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