Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 642: Sorry

"Me."

Feng Xingying opened her mouth, bit her lip again, and looked at Qin Molin quietly.

Feng Xingying didn't want to make too many hypocritical explanations.

But such Qin Molin made her feel at a loss.

If he is still so domineering and insistent, she thinks about getting into the space at any time to hide.

But he is really distressing.

Qin Molin's thin lips lightly opened, and he said quietly: "I don't remember many things clearly, sometimes I think of them a little bit.

But I remember you clearly, better than anything else. You were lying on my body that day, and your blood calmed me and allowed me to regain my sanity.

At that time, my heart was in a mess, and there was only your face in my mind.

Even if you change into men's clothing, it can't change the smell of your blood. When I see you, I know it's you.

Did you just leave like this? I'm afraid you don't want me.

So, don't get me wrong, I don't like other people. I have always liked you, whether you are a man or a woman, a man or a beast. "

It is rare for Qin Molin to say so much in one breath.

If it were in the past, he would rather let Feng Xingying guess or let Feng Xingying misunderstand, rather than explain so much.

Seeing a trace of panic flashing in Qin Molin's clear and arrogant eyes, Feng Xingying's heart also softened a bit.

He liked her, she always knew.

Knowing that Gui knows, she thought he didn't need to say, nor would he say his domineering and arrogant character.

But today, hearing him say it personally, her heart was slammed again.

There is a feeling of indescribable.

Clearly, Feng Xingying thinks that she is a person with very good self-control ability.

But when he looked at his coquettish red lips and said the phrase "I only like you".

Feng Xingying still couldn't help it a bit, and was moved to tears.

What Feng Xingying can do is to force her feelings and not let the tears flow down.

She didn't want him to see her softheartedness.

If she was cruel, he would hate her. Then she would rather he hate her than be the rope that caught him.

His world should be in the sky.

That is the world she wants to go to in the future, but not now. Because she hasn't learned to fly yet.

Feng Xingying lowered his head sadly:

"Sorry."

Qin Molin suddenly stretched out his hand, wrapped her in his arms, and hugged her tightly, as if holding the most precious baby in the world.

Feng Xingying quietly let him hold her, pressing her face against his chest, feeling the burning sensation of his skin and listening to the sound of his heartbeat.

His lips fell from her forehead a little bit, softly suppressing the blazing temperature.

Qin Molin tasted the familiar taste of Feng Xingying based on his own feelings.

Fengxingying is his poison and his antidote.

The familiar taste of her stimulated his brain, and those memories reflected in his heart a little bit.

What he didn't tell her was that he would forget everything, and he would not forget her.

Her touch still makes him uncontrollable.

Want, want to love.

Indulge, arbitrarily.

Feng Xingying stopped talking, just closed her eyes quietly, letting herself show the most primitive posture in front of him.

His kisses are getting more and more affectionate, and his hands are getting hotter and hotter.

Ignite her thoroughly.

Until, the enchantment shrinks and shrinks, blowing away all the obstacles on them, and setting up barriers for them.

His clone broke into Taoyuan and drove straight in.

A little bit of compromise ~IndoMTL.com~From gentle to wild.

From restraining repression to releasing oneself.

Qin Molin used the most primitive communication method to let Feng Xingying understand his heart.

He has always remained the same to her.

He doesn't want to let go.

He wants more, wants forever.

People are not plants, how can Feng Xingying not feel his body language?

　　

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