Chapter 101 Ice Spring, Bath
Feng Xingying's outburst of the Nine Yin Dying Vein was more ferocious than the last time, and even Qin Molin could not wake her up.
But Feng Xingying's heart is very peaceful.
In her previous life, she wanted to be the best in everything, the strongest healer and the strongest killer. She never thought about relying on anyone for a moment, because no one was worth her trust.
But in this life, suddenly there are such hands on her shoulders, enduring the bone-piercing ice, to relieve her the pain of freezing.
She was inexplicably reassured.
The feeling of being cared for doesn't seem bad?
Feng Xingying narrowed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. She slept peacefully.
Even the biting cold of the ice spring, to Feng Xingying, it was as warm as a hot spring.
What's more terrifying than the ice cold in her Nine Yin Extinction Vessel?
Until the ice seal on Feng Xingying's body turned into a pulse of ice, her blood began to beat again, and the fire spirit in her tendons rekindled.
The elves in the Xihuang Sword returned their spiritual power to Fengxingying again.
Qin Molin broke out in a cold sweat, and his tensed lips finally opened into a relaxed arc.
She is all right.
Wait, he must teach her a good lesson next time, how can he not cherish his own life so much?
What if you lose the fight against poison? She has him!
Why can't she ask him for help?
As long as she opened her mouth, even with a look, he would help her.
But she didn't! Because she is Feng Xingying!
Does she still not believe him?
Qin Molin's face became more and more difficult to look at.
He just lowered his head and saw Feng Xingying's sleeping face under the moonlight, the dimples on his lips brought out a warm sweetness.
Such Feng Xingying is not as cold as usual, but more like a well-behaved and lovely porcelain doll.
He took a deep breath, the blood ignited unconsciously, and the temperature also rose.
Fortunately, there was a suppression of Bingquan, so Qin Molin himself ignored this change.
Feng Xingying seemed to be dreaming, and she seemed to have encountered something unpleasant in her dream. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly like a small brush, brushing from the bottom of his heart, making his blood boil.
He could no longer control his energy, his blood continued to boil, and his eyes also turned a faint red.
Qin Molin frowned slightly, he felt the change in himself, and knew that he might not be able to control himself.
Even the ice fountain is useless?
Maybe it's because it's too close to Feng Xingying.
He quickly pushed her away.
The sleeping Feng Xingying fell quietly and sank to the bottom of the water.
The sound of falling into the water made Qin Molin suddenly realize, frowning slightly, and followed her to dive into the bottom of the water.
The biting coldness of the ice spring water made Qin Molin recover a little sanity, and his red eyes were replaced by deep blackness again.
He stretched out his arm and wrapped it around her shoulder.
Her long hair was like a waterfall, sprinkled on his arm, and wrapped around his arm and body in strands.
Qin Molin couldn't help but startled.
He liked the feeling of being entangled in her long hair.
The last time he held her as the Tongtian Pavilion Master, he found out.
Otherwise, the dignified pavilion master Tongtian wouldn't be tempted to step out of the speed of an ordinary person shamelessly.
This time, in the water, her long hair was even softer.
Especially the sleeping Feng Xingying, compared to when she was awake, she was a bit more gentle and graceful than when she was awake, and even her long hair became more supple.
Qin Molin frowned unconsciously.
It was said that Pavilion Master Tongtian hated women the most, and would not allow women to approach half a step.
Once, he did.
Rao is a beautiful woman like a fairy. Once he gets close to him, Qin Molin will feel awkward and can't help throwing people out.
Why was looking at Feng Xingying, he actually thought that women were not so annoying.
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