Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 212: Soul realm, recklessly once every time

　　 In front of Feng Xingying, he is not the lofty pavilion master, he is just a young man caught in the mist of love.

　　 He was afraid of her uncertainty.

　　 Fortunately, Feng Xingying's behavior caused a stone in his heart to fall.

　　 The current appearance of Ke Feng Xingying made him feel very distressed.

　　 "It's cheaper for them!" Qin Molin hugged Feng Xingying with a sullen expression, helped her sit down, and leaned her soft body on him.

　　 "Don't be afraid, I will be with you, always with you. Next time, I won't be late."

　　 "Yeah." Feng Xingying's consciousness was a little confused, but she insisted on leaving.

　　 Her soul power is extremely unstable under the influence of the soul fruit, and it is already difficult to sustain it.

　　 But she just stubbornly refuses to leave. Only if she lasts longer, the effect of the medicine will last longer.

　　 Once she leaves this soul realm, after experiencing a life and death, the medicinal power of the soul fruit is gone.

　　 Especially when she sees his familiar face, she feels more at ease.

　　 Qin Molin distressedly wiped the blood stains on Feng Xingying's face with his slender jade-white fingers.

　　His fingers quickly dyed a coquettish red.

　　 His eyes are full of pity.

　　He can't wait to take it all for her.

　　"If I make up my mind earlier, if I give up all my worries and come with you, you will not be bullied.

　　 is my fault, it's all my fault. "Qin Molin's clearly nice voice, with a hint of choking pain at this time.

　　Her pain, he felt the same, and anxious.

　　 He wants to bear all this for her, he wants to spoil her to heaven and let her be around him wantonly.

　　 But he led her into this painful illusion, and he almost got bullied.

　　Feng Xingying never let her down.

　　 He knew she was strong, stronger than he saw.

　　 But she was so fragile, as if she could crush it with force, so that he didn't dare to move so distressedly.

　　 His hand rubbed her cheek little by little.

　　From the corners of the eyes to the nose, from the ears to the soft lips, from the hair to the delicate neck.

　　 His hands were stained with blood, and his fingertips were stained with her temperature.

　　 Qin Molin's body heats uncontrollably.

　　 His eyes stared scorchingly into her face.

　　 He held her little head pityingly, and his fiery lips fell on her jade-like forehead.

　　 Her cold temperature made him feel nostalgic.

　　His lips slid little by little, and fell off her eyelids little by little.

　　 His breath sprayed hot and humid on her cheeks.

　　Feng Xingying just can't move, but the senses are more sensitive.

　　Everything he did, she could feel it.

　　 Through his careful movements, she can also feel the heat in his heart.

　　 His heart for her will not be fake.

　　Feng Xingying was even a little scared.

　　 She is not ready to meet such an emotion.

　　If he is only the Leng Wang, she can still look forward to it, looking forward to working with him to whitehead, looking forward to him accepting her concept, and being a double for life.

　　 But he is the lofty tower master, she is too far away from his world.

　　 She doesn't know if he will need to marry, or even have many women. This is the most intolerable thing Feng Xingying will tolerate.

　　 She didn't want to be his accessory either. Feng Xingying admitted that she was not that great. For her love, she could not sacrifice everything, such as freedom and dignity.

　　 But this is the Soul Realm. If they are destined to have no results, can they forget their feelings once here?

　　 When his hot and moist lips fell on her cold soft lips, Feng Xingying's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

　　 This time, she did not evade, but lightly opened her lips to welcome him.