Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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The lady's blushing looks really cute and cute.

Draw it, draw it!

Ruta turned around secretly, took a pen, and was drawing.

Qin Shiyi moved his body slightly, blocking Qin Molin's sight of seeing Ruxiang.

"Are you hungry?" Qin Molin said with a voice as soft as possible.

Feng Xingying looked confused, looked at Qin Molin, and nodded subconsciously.

When did Qin Dae speak so well?

Isn't he a type that can scare sesame into his eyes?

How could it be so gentle?

Qin Molin personally filled a bowl of fish soup for Feng Xingying, put it on her hand, and watched Fan Xingying dimly drink soup.

He took another piece of grilled fish in a good mood and stabbed her carefully.

"Open your mouth."

"what."

At the entrance of the fish block, Feng Xingying couldn't believe it. This Qin Molin was still the cold king Qin Molin.

Did she meet the fake Qin Molin?

However, the fish is really delicious.

"anything else?"

"Yes," Feng Xingying answered subconsciously.

"I will satisfy you." Qin Molin chuckled softly.

? ? ?

Is there somewhere between us that is not in place?

Feng Xing was dizzy.

Without waiting for her to react, Qin Molin had already started, taking Feng Xingying away and driving away.

"My fish soup ..." Feng Xingying cried without tears. "Just drank two."

"it is good."

Fish soup was swept away by Qin Molin.

But I do n’t mean that the fish soup is here, but that I stay and feed!

Also, what happened to my fish soup in your mouth?

Feng Xingying looked at Qin Molin with a grudge.

I was busy for two hours and was hit by the master. It was very hard. I didn't even let the bowl of fish soup drink, should I be so overbearing?

Qin Molin was amused by Feng Xingying's small eyes, stretched out her hand to support her little head, and pressed her lips.

"Well?"

Before Feng Xingying reacted, the smooth liquid had entered her mouth.

Feng Xingying swallowed subconsciously, then flushed.

She said she wanted to drink fish soup, but didn't tell him to feed it!

And this is how to feed.

Really.

Feng Xingying wanted to struggle, only one mouth, the white fish soup overflowed from Feng Xingying's lips, and put a white line in the corner of her lips.

Qin Molin was close to the tongue, and she wiped that trace with her.

This picture is a bit weird.

Feng Xingying was furious, trying to break free from his arms.

Unfortunately, Qin Molin will not let her escape.

Feng Xingying's body, when she was entangled with strands of vines, locked her firmly.

These vines were all transformed by Qin Molin's spiritual power. Even if Feng Xingying rebelled, it was futile.

Now, she can only obey quietly, watching Qin Molin take another sip of fish soup.

Then came to feed her again.

When did Qin Molin become so tender and intimate?

Feng Xingying looked at the face that was constantly enlarged in front of her eyes.

His features are exquisitely jealous, especially with some hard lines in elegance. At first glance, it seems a bit alienated, but it is really beautiful, like a fine art sculpture.

When the art sculpture comes to you and wants to feed you fish soup?

Feng Xingying still consciously opened his mouth and swallowed the fish soup obediently.

Qin Molin's lips were filled with a smile of satisfaction.

Feng Xingying felt that she must be a middle evil today. She actually saw the least desirable emotion in his face-gentleness.

The cold king Qin Molin is gentle?

Will anyone believe it when you say it?

Feng Xingying kept going, his mind was full of messy things.

Qin Molin's next bite of fish soup is here again.