Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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He gave up spiritual power and gave up everything, just like an ordinary person, and communicated with her in the most primitive way of communication between men and women.

He could feel the same enthusiasm in her heart as the body was linked together.

This bit of enthusiasm, but has the potential of Ebara, to ignite the fire in his chest even more fiery.

He felt his body like a piece of hot iron baked in the volcano, and only her cold jade bone was his most wanted home.

Without knowing the exhaustion, forgetting the time or the place, they only left each other in their eyes.

Moreover, they are no longer willing to see with their eyes, and their tightly connected bodies can replace all vision and language.

He heard the longing and encouragement in her heart for him, he heard her satisfied mouth under him, and he heard her body, like a blossoming voice.

This filled his heart with it, full of satisfaction and fulfillment.

Her every involuntary voice is his credit.

It was he who lit her.

He brought her happiness, not pain.

This is what he wants to give Feng Xingying.

At this time, wish, forever.

If you ca n’t, you have a moment to be satisfied.

He no longer tried to imprison her, because the imprisoned Feng Xingying was not so lively.

He only hated that he understood too late.

Deep in love, naturally released.

This feeling is like the rising and falling moon, the stars follow the established trajectory, and the beauty of nature and the sky are presented in front of their eyes.

Above the heads of the two, a slap-shaped star stone suspends, and the star seal is a warm and dazzling red, and Qin Molin's is a thick ink.

Qin Molin grabbed it at hand, and two pieces of clothing were worn on himself and Feng Xingying, covering all the spring light.

At this point, they have smoothed out all the love valley owes between them, the two looked up in harmony, feeling the mutual attraction and rapid rotation of the stars.

A door squeaked open during the towing rotation of the Star Stone.

An ancient voice came from the door:

"Hehuan Palace finally welcomed its new owner."

At this time, Feng Xingying and Qin Molin also calmed down and looked at the door quietly.

The door was open, but the world inside the door was unknown.

Feng Xingying suddenly shook his head: "I can't accept the inheritance of Hehuan Palace, I can't be sorry for my master."

"OK." Qin Molin nodded.

The two went hand in hand, stepping away in the opposite direction.

The star stones above their heads finally calmed down and returned to their respective bodies.

Except for Feng Xingying's face, which looks like spring tide and pinkish halo, the two are not different from when they came.

At the gate, which was closed tightly at the entrance, Qin Molin even attacked vigorously.

The door suddenly opened, and a purple figure suddenly entered.

The door is closed again.

Feng Xingying curiously looked at the person in front of her, her eyes full of warfare, but without any fear.

The man just glanced at Feng Xingying and never looked at her again.

Not disdain, but more like avoiding something.

Feng Xingying determined that she didn't know him, but why did he deliberately avoid her?

"You're enough." Qin Molin's tone was very bad.

"Why?" The man in Ziyi locked his eyes on Qin Molin: "How many people want the inheritance that you can't ask for?"

"Thank you for your hospitality, but I'm sorry." Feng Xingying bowed politely.

The man in purple didn't want to be obeyed by Feng Xingying's etiquette. He suddenly floated to the other side like a ghost, but still locked in Qin Molin.