Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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With her fingertips all the way down, she stayed on his slightly thin but well-defined, cold, lip line.

His temperature was in stark contrast to his cold ice face. His lips had a temperature that was higher than ordinary people, and even a little hot, burning to the heart.

This heat made Feng Xingying feel very comfortable.

Feng Xingying hesitated to stare at the fiery lip, and his fingertips slid gently on it, but his face approached for the first time.

She stopped again and was stagnant.

She stared quietly at those two thin lips, with a hint of blurry and struggling in her eyes.

Feng Xingying's injury was not all right, she could feel the bitter cold, as if frozen into the bone marrow.

His temperature made her nostalgic.

Feng Xingying's face was a little closer.

Her cold lips gently touched his smooth thin lips.

Alas, it's warm.

Feng Xingying's cheeks were crimson and silver teeth clenched, but he refused to give up that warmth.

Fortunately, her movements were gentle, but she pressed lightly, without any rude behavior.

But the more she did, the more she scratched her cat's claws, and Qin Molin's heart tickled.

"Leprechaun! Can't even tease? I'll teach you."

Qin Molin could not bear it, opened his eyes sharply, and fiercely counterattacked.

"You actually pretend to sleep." Feng Xingying complained vaguely.

Poor before she spoke, she was driven straight in by the leader and repeatedly sought.

His lips were like a flame, lighting her sensitive, numbness.

As if to **** the kiss of the soul, it kept spreading on Feng Xingying's neck, collarbone, and scapula.

She was lying weakly under his body, watching his **** fiery lips move upstream in her cold and cold body. Her transparent skin seemed to be ignited, giving off fresh floral fragrance, which smelled good.

Qin Molin went all the way down, constantly twitching.

He held her slender cold ankle in one hand and stroked it gently along the legs. The touch of fiery fingers sliding across the skin shook Feng Xingying, her toes curled together, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Ok……"

Suddenly a tingling sensation struck, Feng Xingying couldn't help whispering softly.

Opening her misty eyes slowly, she felt more embarrassed, but she couldn't move.

This abominable guy is getting more and more proficient, and even knows to pluck her thighs.

Feng Xingying felt sore and itchy, his body twisted as he tried to get rid of his shackles.

But Qin Molin seemed to have thought of Feng Xingying's reaction, the frequency of teasing suddenly accelerated, the corners of his mouth smiled, and looked at Feng Xingying with a wicked look.

"This is just teasing, do you want to learn?" Qin Molin's voice was enchanted, with an unexplained heat.

Looking at his provocative gaze, Feng Xingying reluctantly installed the tortoise, only to see nothing and hear nothing.

But Qin Molin was excited.

This feeling makes Feng Xingying like an ant on a hot pot, wanting but not giving in. She didn't know that her body would be so sensitive, and the touch of him would bring pleasure.

His tongue seemed to be magical, and it kept arousing her surging desire.

"Ah ... ah ..."

Another more numb pleasure came straight from the nerves of her legs, her body trembling like a spasm, and her hands grasped his shoulders subconsciously.

Qin Molin had already seen her emotional, with a contented smile on her face, and stroked between them, placing a touch of transparent spring water in front of Feng Xingying.

This guy!

Feng Xingying narrowed his eyes and enjoyed the slightly warm sunshine like a cat.

The hot temperature ironed into her heart and lungs, warming every corner of her body.

Till the end of the road, long drive straight ahead, a new round of discussions, intensified.

Feng Xingying's breathing was getting stronger and stronger, and her pain and pleasure almost made her dizzy.

Huaxin could not help shrinking under his teasing, and the honey dripped uncontrollably, flowing down her legs.

Looking at the young girl underneath her face, she felt the warmth and moistness of her, Qin Molin's eyes darkened, and she kept speeding up and asking again and again.

"Uh ... ah ..."

A broken moan, a broken cry for mercy overflowed from her red lips biting like blood, and she didn't know what she was talking about, she was already confused, but just repeated these words mechanically.

At that moment, Feng Xingying only felt that his soul seemed to be detached from the flesh, constantly rising, flying higher and higher, without end. This sense of emptiness was so wonderful that it seemed that the entire soul had been reborn.

Looking at Feng Xingying, who is about to have a high C, like the same gorgeous flower, Qin Molin's smile deepened and worked harder.

He likes to see her like this, and lively in front of him, because of his efforts, more and more beautiful.

God knows how painful that moment was when he thought he would lose her forever.

Now, with her, everything is the best.

Love, endless.

Never sleep.

This guy is also very physically fit!

Fortunately, Feng Xingying can finally control her body and will no longer run the set of exercises that made her feel ashamed.

"I was wrong, and I will never take the initiative to hit you again." Feng Xingying repeatedly begged for mercy.

"Huh?" Qin Molin raised an eyebrow. "You won't even recognize it wrong ?!"

"So what do you want?" Feng Xingying's voice was rare and soft, with the girl's unique weakness and charming.

The thought of her because he was weak, Qin Molin regained his spirit.

"No, you have to beat me. Practice now."

Feng Xingying is now completely weak, her bones are sore, and she must hit him?

Unreasonable!

Well, when did Qin Molin make sense?

Feng Xingying decided to ignore the **** and reject it with practical action.

However, Qin Molin had to conquer again and again, which forced her to surrender.

Feng Xingying's eyes are as bright as stars, covered with a light mist, like a layer of dew, which is especially attractive.

His blood boiled again in her clumsy response.

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North Yanguan.

Nangong Zhuo cold with a small face, like an adult, issued a command: "Sun family rebels, kill without pardon!"

Sun Yan sneered, as elegantly as Landy responded: "His Royal Highness Equality, although you are the Lord, you have no military power. What qualifications do you have to deal with the general in the army?

My father is a close marshal of His Majesty. Even if there is anything wrong, His Majesty can only handle it himself.

You do not have this qualification. "

Sun Changsheng also knelt down in front of Nangong Yu, pleading with a nose and a tear:

"Big prince, the veteran is wronged. Please save me and promote the grievance for the veteran. Our grandfather Sun family hurriedly entered the city just to **** you after hearing that you were in trouble.

We have never thought of conspiracy, and we have to tell evidence in all things. Please investigate it clearly and return your innocence.

The old minister will settle on the grass to repay your kindness. "

What he said, Nangong Yu saved him today, and Sun Jiajun will be Nangong Yu from now on.

After all, Nangong Yu didn't have a mother family to rely on. He was alone and alone, and even his current position was exchanged for his two legs.

Nangong Yi gave his life to save his father, it was really just a sincere voice.

But in the eyes of politicians, that palace change, Nangong Yu was the biggest winner.

From the results, that's it.

From a prince who can't even enter the genealogy, Nangong Sui suddenly became the heart of His Majesty, and is likely to be crowned Prince.