Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 103: Sorry, I…

　　His lips are like a piece of hot iron.

　　From the corners of her lips, hair bun, forehead, eyelids, cheeks, ears, all the way to her neck.

　　 Even though he was controlled by desire, he still wanted to be as gentle as possible to her.

　　Because Feng Xingying is the last person he wants to hurt.

　　If it was someone else, he would rather kill the other person than release himself in this way.

　　 little by little, Feng Xingying's body was also lit.

The medicinal power of 　　 Huanyishan made her extremely sensitive.

　　 Especially after the clouds have cleared, looking at Qin Molin's enchanting and picturesque face, his concentration, his emotions, and everything he does are all because of her.

　　 This feeling also fascinated her.

　　He is getting hotter and hotter.

　　 Her temperature lingers around her.

　　 She no longer feels that she is in an ice spring, but in a hot stream created for her by Qin Molin.

　　The comfortable feeling made her move.

　　 Huanyi San is pervasive.

　　 It magnifies a person’s senses and emotions by more than a hundred times.

　　 just a few thumbs up can make people feel embarrassed.

　　 Besides, in Feng Xingying's heart, I don't know when he has already lived in his shadow.

　　 She likes his temperature, and the feeling of being held by her if she likes. She likes everything about him and can't help it.

　　 Just like him, a person who is obviously very self-controlling, only when facing Feng Xingying, will he lose control and fall into disgrace.

　　 His kisses bit by bit, licking Feng Xingying's neck, igniting her last bit of sanity.

　　 Especially when she saw his thin, angular lips, biting her soaked tulle skirt gently, that kind of picture was even more difficult to control.

　　 Ke Feng Xingying still closed her eyes abruptly, and took a deep breath. The icy cold spring water followed the air into her chest.

　　 Feng Xingying's hands are like electricity, and a slender silver needle has been pierced into each of them.

　　 Qin Molin's eyes gradually regained clarity.

　　 From the enchanting blood red to the deep and gloomy black.

　　 He looked at her quietly, but he didn't withdraw his hand, still stuck in her black hair, holding her small head.

　　 There is a slight wound in his eyes.

　　Feng Xingying also recovered her clarity, her eyes waved like water, but she did not dare to look at Qin Molin's direction.

　　 She knew he was angry.

　　 Her refusal broke his heart.

　　 He thought she was the same.

　　 He doesn't say anything, she understands it.

　　 But she doesn't say it, does he understand?

　　 He just looked at Feng Xingying so quietly, everything around him became silent, there was no gurgling water, no cicadas and frogs, and even the sound of the wind had disappeared.

　　 Yes, it's just the beating of their hearts.

　　 is like the whole world, only the two of them are left.

　　 He remained silent, still quietly watching Feng Xingying's dodging eyes.

　　 "I'm sorry." Feng Xingying spoke first. She raised her head frankly, and met his star-like eyes, and spoke calmly:

　　 "I just don't want to give you such a self."

　　 Qin Molin still looked at Feng Xingying, and said nothing.

　　 The inexplicable pressure made Feng Xingying's heart heavy, but she didn't dodge this time, she looked at his eyes quietly, calmly.

　　 "Me too." He curled his lips and smiled, and instantly melted all the ice and snow: "I never planned to use you to solve my demon blood."

　　 Monster blood?

　　 That's how it is.

　　 Qin Molin’s frequent symptoms turned out to be monster blood.

　　 Demon blood assisted cultivation was once a hot topic in Yunxi Continent. It is a pity that anyone who swallows demon blood will not be spared in the end.

　　 "I will be fine."

　　 "I won't let you do anything."

　　 The two spoke almost at the same time.

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