Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 743: Qin Molin’s eighth experience: making a cup of wine

Three days later, Qin Molin had recovered to his sixteen-year-old figure and memory.

His strength is strong enough to make her heart palpitations.

Although he still has the youthful ignorance of his body, his facial features are already fully extended. The handsome cheeks and perfect body make him full of self-confidence.

Qin Molin is used to holding Feng Xingying's hand every day.

He couldn't find any excuses anymore, he just habitually held her rascally.

Feng Xingying did not resist either, letting him lead.

On this evening, there was an extra jug of wine and two wine glasses.

"I am sixteen years old today." He said.

"Well, congratulations." Feng Xingying answered vaguely.

Qin Molin's cooking skills have improved a lot, and Feng Xingying eats with relish.

He poured a glass of clear wine into two translucent wine glasses made of purple spirit crystals.

He handed a wine glass to Feng Xingying, and Feng Xingying took the wine glass. The fragrance of the wine made her feel relaxed and happy, and he took the wine glass to her mouth and it dries in one mouthful.

"You, you, you." Qin Molin stared at Feng Xingying's hand, a little frustrated.

"Why?" Feng Xingying raised her eyes in surprise. She had a good drink volume. Such a glass is not a problem at all. She handed the wine glass to Qin Molin comfortably:

"One more cup."

Qin Molin filled her with another glass.

Feng Xingying went to get the wine glass again, but he held it down.

Feng Xingying felt that Qin Molin was particularly different today. She raised her eyes to look at his eyes full of love and owe, and she realized with hindsight that he might have wanted to borrow wine***** Bar?

"You are still young and can't drink." Feng Xingying said.

"Who said I am young. I am one year older than you!" Qin Molin was really angry. He hated Feng Xingying for always saying that he was young, and he was already working hard to grow up.

Even if it's a day and a year, he still feels too slow.

He can't wait to think of her right away and get married with her right away.

"I’m sixteen years old, we can get married." He handed his wine glass to Feng Xingying’s lips, while holding Feng Xingying’s hand with the other hand, he held her where she had drunk. Drank all the wine in one go.

Feng Xingying didn't expect that she would drink a cup of wine with someone under such circumstances, and it was 16-year-old Qin Molin.

Feng Xingying's face unconsciously climbed into a blush, whether it was wine or blush.

He couldn't help but looked a little silly.

He couldn't control his emotions anymore, and took her into his arms domineeringly.

"What are you doing?" Feng Xingying was a little confused.

He has already taken a sip of wine, and prying open her lips and teeth, letting the wine run down her lips and into the mouth.

Her lips and teeth are filled with the fragrance of peach blossom wine, which makes people fascinated.

He couldn't help but rubbing lightly, his chest was hot and his heart burned.

His lips, from green to skilled, some memories, swept over him, as if he suddenly remembered her when he saw her.

When he touched her, the string in his memory had already cracked.

His kiss was bloody~IndoMTL.com~ spread in her mouth.

Feng Xingying also felt Qin Molin's abnormality, and she wanted to push him away.

But his eyes have become half blood red and half black. He stared at her quietly, with a deep friendship that was too strong to dissolve.

Feng Xingying's heart softened inexplicably.

She looked at him quietly and looked at her face, constantly distorted, from green to maturity.

Feng Xingying guessed something, she hugged his numb body tightly.

"Qin Molin, you lunatic!"

　　

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