Chapter 183 Where to Go? You Guess

Leaving the space, Feng Xingying was hugged tightly by a hot embrace.

She didn't struggle.

The familiar scent reassured her.

His eyes fell on her fine hair on the temples.

His lips rubbed hotly on her forehead, but did not fall, just looked at her so quietly.

The moonlight sprinkled on their embraced figures.

Seeing Qin Molin's plump red lips getting closer, Feng Xingying licked his lips subconsciously, feeling the heat in his eyes.

"Are you inviting me?" Qin Molin's eyes were full of playfulness.

Feng Xingying anger, pushed him away, and turned around angrily: "This is my place, I didn't invite you, His Royal Highness Leng Wang. Don't you understand why you shouldn't enter?"

"Oh?" Qin Molin's lips curled into a light smile: "Then it's still too late for you to invite me now."

"Why!" Feng Xingying stopped talking to a bastard, he couldn't speak human words properly. She simply turned her head and picked up the little black rabbit, leaving only the back of this bastard.

Qin Molin didn't care.

"What are you doing?" Qin Molin called out the ice cube engraved with runes: "What is this?"

This thing, being manipulated by Qin Molin like this, really resembles a mysterious and mysterious rune.

"Dan Fang." Feng Xingying did not hide it.

"I don't understand bullying?" Qin Molin showed a mocking smile on his face, teleported to Feng Xingying, and stared at Feng Xingying's face with deep eyes.

At this time, he was thinking, damn it, if Feng Xingying showed a sunny smile like Ye Xing, wouldn't it be more beautiful?

He knew that this was unfair to Feng Xingying. If Feng Xingying's character knew what he was thinking, he might have ignored him for a month.

"As you like." Feng Xingying's voice instantly turned cold. She hated the feeling of being suspected the most, and she didn't even bother to explain any more. "If you don't believe it, you won't believe anything I say."

"I believe." Qin Molin's smile had a hint of warmth.

His hands took advantage of the situation to wrap her waist and hug her to the Moyu Lion King.

"Where to?" Feng Xingying turned around and asked, almost touching Qin Molin's lips.

A playful smile appeared on Qin Molin's face.

She hurriedly turned her head, this bastard must have done it on purpose!

"You'll know when you go." Qin Molin knew that Feng Xingying was thin-skinned, so he didn't say it.

Looking at the trajectory of the Moyu Lion King, it was actually in the direction of the palace.

"You're not going to take me to the palace, are you?" Seeing the majestic and gorgeous palace galloping away from her feet, Feng Xingying felt like she was flying.

"Wrong, guess again." Qin Molin was in a good mood, letting Feng Xingying's hair brush against his cheek, itchy, but very comfortable.

"Robbery of the palace treasury?" Feng Xingying's voice was clear and natural, but it was not disturbed in the slightest. It was like the breeze blowing over the water, and it sounded very comfortable.

"...I'm that kind of person?"

"Forcing the palace?"

"...Are you going to be the emperor or me?"

It seems like oh, the emperor is a physical labor, and he is stuck with trivial matters every day, so they don't want to be an emperor so hard.

"What is that?" Feng Xingying really couldn't guess.

The corners of Qin Molin's lips evoked a hint of warmth, and he shyly approached Feng Xingying's ear, his voice hoarse and low: "Kiss me and tell you."

"Humph!" Don't.

Feng Xingying turned her head away arrogantly and stroked the little black rabbit's soft ears.

Unexpectedly, Qin Molin suddenly stretched out his hand and violently snatched the little black rabbit in Feng Xingying's arms.