Chapter 40 This Rascal!

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His hand didn't pull her little hand, but brushed past him and roughly embraced Feng Xingying's slender waist.

In broad daylight, he picked up Feng Xingying by the waist and galloped away.

The blush on Nangong Yulian's face turned pale.

Her heart was bleeding.

She hates it so much.

Why is it Feng Xingying again?

Why is she still alive?

Why is it as mysterious as Leng Wang, who is also hooked by Feng Xingying, the fox who is in the middle of the golden jade.

Besides her pretty face, what else could Feng Xingying compare to her Nangong Yulian?

She doesn't agree!

Well, even if Feng Xingying is not a waste now, and has awakened to a spirit, her aptitude is still higher than her.

But she Nangong Yulian is still a disciple of Shendan Valley, and she is an alchemist!

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Feng Xingying had become accustomed to Qin Molin's style of making sudden moves, and let him hug him and walk away with a helpless expression.

I am afraid that the three major headlines of the Dali Kingdom today all have the name Feng Xingying.

One is Prince Hugh!

The second is to light up the Tongtian Pillar!

This third, I am afraid that he wants to become a public enemy of the whole people, and actually seduces His Royal Highness King Leng!

No matter how Feng Xingying explained it, it would be impossible to clear the last one, who made His Highness King Leng the dream lover of a girl from the whole country.

Feng Xingying turned his head to the side and looked at the lines on Qin Molin's face. It was exquisite and perfect. If it was made into a sculpture and sold in the 21st century, it would definitely be able to enter the museum, right?

It's just that the lines on his face are tight, his lips are tightly closed, and his eyes are looking straight ahead. He clearly knows that Feng Xingying is looking at him, but he refuses to give her a look.

With such a cold expression, he was obviously angry.

But why is he angry?

Feng Xingying was puzzled.

And seeing the look on his face that he didn't care about her, he was obviously angry with her?

Why are you sending her home when you're angry with her?

Men are strange creatures. Medicine can only dissect their bodies but not their hearts. Feng Xingying does not understand.

Especially this Qin Molin, who has a weird and cold personality, and doesn't even apply psychology.

He didn't respond, Feng Xingying just stared at him and looked up and down.

Qin Molin was finally angry, turned his head sharply, staring at Feng Xingying, his eyes bloodshot.

The air froze at this moment, and even the Moyu Lion King under his seat stopped.

There was no one around, but it was quiet.

Feng Xingying felt cold behind her back.

Just because of Qin Molin's look.

"You..." Feng Xingying asked tentatively.

Never thought that what greeted her would be overwhelming!

He domineeringly stretched out his arm, crossed the long hair by her ear, supported her little head, and gave a domineering kiss.

She was like a small boat in the sea, dizzy and dizzy by the sudden and violent waves, unable to recover.

He sealed her soft lips, roughly pried open her teeth, and curled up her little tongue.

Feng Xingying's face flushed red, and her heartbeat continued to accelerate.

Time is also frozen at this moment.

Two people and one beast are heaven and earth.

Until later, the violent storm gradually turned into a murmuring drizzle, and her heart also calmed down, allowing him to fight between her lips and teeth.

Until she was about to suffocate.

He raised his head reluctantly and looked into her eyes quietly.

Feng Xingying's eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, and her snow-white skin was dyed with a red glow, which made her look like a begonia after the rain.

Qin Molin bit his lip and stared at Feng Xingying angrily.

Feng Xingying was even more aggrieved. He was still angry when she was eaten and wiped clean? !

"Put me down!" Feng Xingying struggled, wanting to leave his embrace.

"So you're going to walk back?"

"Yes!" Feng Xingying became stubborn, no matter how long it took to get to the city.

He was actually laughed at by Feng Xingying!

"What if I say no?" Qin Molin's lips curled slightly, and the original anger dissipated at this moment.

"You, um..."

Feng Xingying could no longer quarrel with him, because his lips were pressed down again, and he had used his own way to keep her from speaking.

It was another silent battle, ending with Feng Xingying's face red and unsteady breathing.

"Do you still want to go down?" Qin Molin slowed down the spirit beast in a good mood.

Feng Xingying did not answer.

She knew that if she continued, the rogue would definitely come again!

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