Chapter 152 Be My Princess
Qin Molin stared at Feng Xingying's eyes without blinking, his deep eye sockets sucked her in like a vortex.
His voice was mixed with a hint of bewitchment:
"Why don't you want to tell me? Why don't you let me solve it? Why do you have to do everything yourself? Are you willing to trust me only if this king marries you, then as you wish, be my queen concubine? ."
There was a moment of confusion in front of Feng Xingying's eyes.
Her vision was even a little hard to focus.
The man in front of him is tall and straight, with black hair flying and domineering! His face was more handsome than the most perfect statue. His eyes were shining like stars.
Is such a perfect person something she can have?
"Is this a marriage proposal?" Feng Xingying's mouth raised a naughty smile.
Since it was a misunderstanding, he was not because he hated her cruel methods, but because he was dissatisfied with her unwillingness to spend the dangerous reads with him; Feng Xingying was naturally embarrassed to take the previous matter to heart.
However, Feng Xingying is also a face-saving person. She asked her to apologize, but she didn't do it. She actually wanted to shake it off with a sweet and sincere smile.
"Yes."
Qin Molin's lips parted lightly, and he spit out a sinister but firm word with a smile.
Why can he say a word so handsome?
Feng Xingying really couldn't figure it out.
She must not be a nympho, and her aesthetic must be fine. After all, there are so many girls in Ningzhou City who often talk about this Prince Leng.
What three sons, as soon as King Leng came out, he became scum in seconds!
"You, are you willing?" Qin Molin actually learned to propose without a teacher. He stared nervously at Feng Xingying's face.
God knows his heartache when he saw Feng Xingying being slandered by Feng Renjian and being accused by thousands of people this morning.
He was really afraid that if he shot too late, she would be bullied, hurt, or even hacked.
Why can't she trust him and let him face it?
Obviously just a group of ants, obviously he can protect her, but she has to face the danger herself.
Is it possible that she can be obedient only by marrying her home, and by keeping her by her side? Can he be relieved?
Well it must be so.
Anyway, his palace also lacked a princess, and he didn't hate Feng Xingying, so he just married her.
He would not admit that he was tempted by Feng Xingying.
He just wanted to protect her.
Seeing Feng Xingying smiling and saying nothing, Qin Molin couldn't help but add:
"Anyway, you're also homeless. I'm Leng Wangfu, and you can live as long as you want. I just reluctantly married you, saving me from being missed."
The guy who proposes so lame...
"You don't have to make it difficult, because I don't want to." Feng Xingying said calmly.
"What?" The smile on Qin Molin's face became stiffer, she actually rejected him?
How dare she refuse him!
Qin Molin couldn't help but take action, holding Feng Xingying's small head in the palm of his hand, and pressing his hot lips to the hairline of her forehead.
From Yurun's forehead to the upturned bridge of the nose, to that enticing red.
His breath was scorching hot, mixed with a hint of domineering, burying Feng Xingying in the torrent of senses.
The blood in Feng Xingying's body was ignited by him, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and let him take it.
His breath was like a boiling deep sea, and she was like a small sailboat, wrapped, swept, and forgotten by him with the ups and downs of the waves.
If possible, she wished that this moment would be forever.
Qin Molin felt Feng Xingying's cooperation at this moment, her lips were as gentle as water, with a hint of coldness, making him not want to leave from above.
But she was so fragile, he was afraid that she would suffocate her if she tried too hard. Lonely looked back and said that there will be six updates in the next few days, because the author is in a good mood. . Some babies don't know how late it is easier to wait. Let's make an appointment. Unless otherwise specified, the last chapter of each day will be sent at 21:00.