Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 2: Strong kiss

　　 Feng Xingying leaned against the corner to rest for a while, got up and walked out of the temple gate.

　　Under the cold moonlight, the creek behind the temple was quiet, and the stream was crystal clear, reflecting her blood-red terrible face, and she couldn't see her original appearance.

　　 Feng Xingying raised her head vigilantly, squinting her eyes to look in the other direction of the stream.

　　 The scene in front of her shocked her.

There is a man on the other side of the stream. His lower body is immersed in the water, and his upper body is naked, showing firm and firm breast muscles. He is crystal clear as jade, but he won’t overwhelm the white skin and delicate features like sculptures. Drops of water fell down her **** lips, full of criminal temptation.

　　 Only at this time, his eyes were scarlet, like a bloodthirsty beast, staring at Feng Xingying.

　　's instinct for danger, made Feng Xingying retreat vigilantly.

　　 However, it was too late.

　　 He stretched out his hand, an invisible air current dragged Feng Xingying's body and moved it in front of him. As high as a god, there is no room for resistance.

　　Feng Xingying wanted to struggle, but she couldn't use any strength.

　　 is getting closer and closer.

　　 His scorching heat, red eyes, and suppressed flames burst out at this moment.

　　 "Don't..."

　　 Feng Xingying felt a heavy shadow hit her soft lips, violently like a fire, igniting her.

　　 is the enlarged face in front of his eyes. His face is extremely handsome. From the brow bone, the bridge of the nose to the end of the eyes, every line is exquisite like a jade carving, and the **** vermilion lips are kissing her with passion.

　　 The lips are caught, soft and hot to the touch.

　　Feng Xingying only felt a blank in his head, dizzy...

　　 His kiss is strong and domineering, like a storm, overwhelming the sky.

　　 Domineering, strong, yet gentle.

　　Feng Xingying instantly softened in his tender country.

　　 grumbled, his weight took her all the way to the bottom of the water.

　　 The cold lake water extinguished the fiery charm of Feng Xingying.

　　 His eyes are abnormally red, obviously he was drugged.

　　 There was a cold flash in her pupils, she took out the silver hairpin from the messy hair bun, and slammed it at the man's waist.

　　 The man was taken aback, loosening the arm that was holding Feng Xingying, his eyes turned from blood red to clear, dark and deep, without bottom.

　　 His lips were tight, and a hint of embarrassment and helplessness flashed across his face, and then he left like a gust of wind.

　　……

　　Feng Xingying finally emerged to take a breath.

　　 But she just asked: "Who are you?"

　　, I found that there was silence around me, where there were any men, only the clear water of the stream was left with layers of vortexes.

　　 I really saw a ghost, did you have hallucinations after you accidentally crossed it?

　　 No, the blood stains gradually diluted in the water and the silver hairpin she lost proved that everything just now was not a dream.

　　 She met a domineering man who was more beautiful than a monster, and more importantly, this man was also drugged.

　　 "Why am I so stupid?! Are you used to the leftover girl? Why don't you just eat him? Did I get my brain pumped?" Feng Xingying couldn't help but mutter to herself.

　　 "If you insist, I don't mind." The man was not as beautiful as the face of a living person, and he did not know when he would appear in front of Feng Xingying again.

　　 Only this time, he was already neatly dressed in black and colorful clothes, standing quietly on the water, looking down at Feng Xingying, with a wicked smile in his eyes.

　　This speed has exceeded the limit that normal humans can reach. Is this the so-called spiritual man?

　　 Feng Xingying raised her eyebrows.

　　 The look in his eyes that looked like the world, aroused her arrogance.

　　 How beautiful and strong he is?

　　 She is not rare!

　　 She raised her eyes, and confronted him without saying a word.

　　 He frowned slightly, and looked up and down Feng Xingying in amazement. Now Feng Xingying can’t really talk about any beauty, messy hair, messy clothes stained with blood, and little face is even more blood-stained. The specific appearance of the facial features, only the deep pair of eyes, makes people fall in at a glance, and can't help but want to explore.

　　 The look in her eyes gave him a natural and noble feeling of a king.

　　 just one look, he laughed.

　　She and him are the same kind of people!

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