Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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That night, he did not completely lose his mind.

Every time he hit her, it was an emotional confession.

Because she didn't understand, and he hoped she could understand, it became an endless battle. Her defeat was not because she had him in her heart.

This time, she was expecting something.

It was just that her body was difficult to react without a fight.

Qin Molin was very careful and careful to sense the subtle changes in Feng Xingying.

The blood stains on her face and body had been cleaned up, and she was as fragile as an exquisite piece of art, but she was so fragile that she would break if she was not careful.

He has to be careful, then be careful.

Until she didn't know that it was still hot because of the hot springs, a layer of delicate peach pink appeared, just like the ripe peach.

He was no longer depressed, and all emotions, such as volcanic eruptions, flourished, fierce and hot.

When he came into contact with her at a negative distance and he entered deeply, Feng Xingying felt himself suddenly as if he had come alive.

As if tens of thousands of ants were gnawing at her body, she was so numb and hard to hold herself.

She wanted to give him an encouraging response, and she wanted to let him know she was willing.

Unfortunately, she couldn't move for half a minute, and couldn't even hook her fingers.

Instead, it was an uncontrollable voice, which leaked from her lips in a fine and soft way, and the humming sound was like the sound of a kitten being tickled.

Qin Molin moved a moment, and the corner of the cold lips suddenly raised a slight arc.

"You have me in your heart too, right?"

Feng Xingying was silent because she couldn't.

"If you don't answer, consider it the default."

Feng Xingying heard it but couldn't answer.

"Okay, so you don't say, if you don't say, I'll work hard until you say." Qin Molin was in a good mood.

The fierce battle continues.

Qin Molin is like a general who is invincible in battle, and he is attacking the enemy camp over and over again. He must force them to surrender.

And the enemies he has crusade have completely lost, where is the strength to disarm?

Only the soft voice of humming was the only response to him.

His efforts were finally answered.

Qin Molin's eyes were as bright as stars.

She was his, and he recognized it at first sight.

Can't be wrong.

He won't let anyone take her away, neither will death.

His enquiries are endless and seemingly endless.

At the moment, Feng Xingying was caught in a mood of anxious suicide.

Because of a piece of mind, it was spreading uncontrollably in her mind at this time.

Even though she couldn't move her body, her mind moved.

But she refused, she did n’t want to do this, she did n’t hurt Qin Molin, she did n’t want to smear the feelings between them.

Some things, however, are out of control.

Especially in her current situation, her spiritual power was completely abolished, and she fell from the grand spiritual master to the realm of spirits in one breath.

She didn't even have the strength to maintain a heartbeat or move her fingers, all she could do was rely on her body's instincts.

What Feng Xingying regrets most now is why she listened to the master ’s mind that day!

Qin Molin certainly felt the strangeness of Feng Xingying, and his spiritual power was sucked away by Feng Xingying.

He only paused for a moment, but then became even more crazy.

"You want everything I can take. As long as you come back."

With the warmth of his fingertips, she ironed and rolled on her face.

At this time, Qin Molin's eyes were gentle and enchanting.

Feng Xingying's eyes were moist, not tears, but blood.

His lips, brushing from the corner of her eyes, gently wiped the trace of blood.