Chapter 380 Ice and Fire, Spiritual Oath

On the way, Qin Molin was not afraid of the cold, and kept Feng Xingying in his arms.

Qin Molin mobilized his own spiritual power, mainly with the dual attributes of water and fire, through his body as a relay, endured the strangeness of the bone-piercing ice, and dissolved the ice on her body layer by layer.

When he was in Tongtian Pavilion, Feng Xingying had recovered from a cold and hard ice sculpture to its original appearance.

However, her body, blood, Jieyu, lips and teeth were still frozen by ice, and her skin was soft but mixed with a biting coolness.

Feng Xingying's freezing this time has already hurt her heart.

Jiuyin Juemai is already very difficult to suppress.

Qin Molin stroked her thick and curved long Jieyu with his fingers pitifully. The cold, soaking touch was like a flame, igniting the fiery heat in his body, from the inside to the outside.

Qin Molin can resist the aphrodisiac of Peach Blossom Curtain with his powerful spiritual power, but he can't resist Feng Xingying's temperature.

Her coldness was the source of all his heartbreak.

Qin Molin only felt as if he was on fire, the more he burned, the hotter he became, and the raging fire spread and suffered.

Feng Xingying's coldness was no longer a biting cold at this time, but a clear spring that moistened his heart, and this clear spring did not lower his temperature, but made his body hotter and hotter.

He held her tightly in his arms, using his fiery body temperature to warm her frozen blood.

Although Feng Xingying was frozen, he could still feel the familiar aura and the familiar warmth.

She wants more.

She twisted slightly, trying to dig a little into his arms.

However, one of her small movements touched Qin Molin's tense nerves.

His body was swollen and uncomfortable because of her twisting.

He lowered his head sharply, pried open her frozen lips and teeth, scorching hot lips, igniting the clear flow in her body.

His tongue caught up, wandering and indulging between her cold lips and teeth.

Feng Xingying had already taken the aphrodisiac drug, and was even more troubled by the cold. What she missed most at this time was his warmth.

Even though her will is weaker than ever, she can distinguish her breath.

She would subconsciously resist anyone but Qin Molin.

Only, Qin Molin.

It can make her put down all her defenses desperately, only willing to bloom for him.

Feeling Feng Xingying's subconscious response, Qin Molin seemed to have received the greatest encouragement, and the offensive became more and more fierce and hot.

In a semi-dazed state, Feng Xingying did not have those so-called worldly shackles in her heart, only the most instinctive response.

Qin Molin found that he could not resist her temptation more and more.

And her body is also not immune to him at all.

Everything is just right.

Lip points.

Qin Molin took a deep look at the woman in front of him, her coldness made him pity, and her hotness made him forgetful.

"Feng Xingying, can you be my princess? Maybe, the road will not be smooth sailing in the future, I promise you, no matter when, I will shelter you from the wind and rain.

As long as I, Qin Molin, haven't fallen, I won't allow anyone to hurt you. "

After all, Qin Molin took Feng Xingying's small hand, spread it out earnestly, and drew a strange rune on it with his own blood.

The rune disappeared without a trace.

In Feng Xingying's sea of ​​consciousness, this sentence really resounded again.

He turned out to have made a spiritual oath.

In Yunxi Continent, even if they are married, few people make spiritual vows.

After all, the oath of spirituality is different from ordinary oaths, and it has a strong binding force.