Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 648: Five Imprisonment: Don’t

Feng Xingying didn't know how long this kind of imprisonment lasted. She only knew that her consciousness became more and more blurred. Later, it was only the instinct of the body that was entangled with him.

Even, Qin Molin's dominance is that when she obviously doesn't cooperate or resists, he can send her to the cloud.

That was the pinnacle of shame she didn't want.

Feng Xingying has been losing streak in this battle, both physically and spiritually.

In the end, she gradually lost her intuition, only knowing that her heart was bleeding, because she could feel that her body actually cooperated with him in shame.

On her lips, the blissful mouth he brought with him resounded again indulgently.

That was not what she wanted, she was like a passer-by, watching another stranger happily under him.

The most amazing thing is that after she passed out, she subconsciously performed the absorption exercises, forcibly transferring Qin Molin's spiritual power to herself.

Fortunately, Feng Xingying's strength is too weak, and this conversion power cannot shake Qin Molin's fundamentals.

After a pouring rain, lightning and thunder, Qin Molin satisfactorily left the hottest magma in her body, and finally woke up.

He looked at the little man who had fainted in his arms and felt very distressed.

Her lips, waist, and legs were stained with blood, showing his guilt.

Qin Molin's heart was inexplicably painful.

"Why?" He ran his fingers across her paper-white cheeks puzzledly.

She hurts her body, and he hurts her heart.

Qin Molin took a deep breath, his dark eyes were full of sadness.

He carefully picked up Feng Xingying's thin body, walked out step by step, walked to the warm hot spring in the backyard, and carefully put her in.

On the way, the sleeping Feng Xingying subconsciously grasped Qin Molin's arm, and said incoherently dreaming:

"No, no."

"Qin Molin, save me."

"No, don't,"

Her voice is full of fear and distressing, unlike the usual Feng Xingying.

Qin Molin's heart seemed to have been severely knocked with a heavy hammer, suffocating instantly.

He was dull and let Feng Xingying's fingers grab his arm, deeper and deeper, until he caught a few **** mouths.

Pain, yes.

But this pain is nothing compared to Feng Xingying's scars.

He would rather she catch him a few more times.

But she suddenly let go at this moment, desperately letting go.

Feng Xingying, who was talking in her sleep, suddenly said: "He won't come to save me anymore, everything is fake.

In the future, I will still be alone, and I will be Feng Xingying, no matter how bloody, I am not afraid. I want to be strong. "

Obviously, it's just plain nonsense. It fits Feng Xingying's character very well.

In Qin Molin's heart, it is the deepest colic.

This time, it's not that the sledgehammer hit his heart.

Instead, there was an invisible sharp knife that pierced his heart, smashing and breaking his heart into a mess.

Yes, why did she call Qin Molin to save her?

He was obviously hurting her.

No one has hurt her more than him.

Especially when she said ~IndoMTL.com~She is alone and must be strong.

Qin Molin's heart was depressed and almost stopped breathing, but he couldn't refute it.

Is she really desperate for him?

She, don't trust him anymore?

Is he no longer her to rely on, but her **** storm?

Qin Molin was silent and retorted.

Feng Xingying is still asleep, but her body no longer feels as cold as jade as before, but with the body temperature of a normal person, even higher.

　　

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