Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

Chapter 1437: Three hundred years apart

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"An Qianmo."

"You guys won't let it go! It's heartbroken!"

"... Xingying, do you doubt me, do you want to test it?"

"Ah? I didn't say anything."

"Ah……"

The bloodline of this girl's white tiger family is very pure. Although there is no bloodline of awakening gods, it is also much stronger than ordinary people's spiritual roots.

As long as she has eyesight, nowhere can she see that she has nothing to do with Qin Molin, and Feng Xingying deliberately stirs up. She was embarrassed because she waited for 300 years and wanted to use this method to dilute the thoughts of 300 years.

Regarding Hu Xingying's entangled Feng Xingying, Qin Molin just held her up horizontally and threw it back to her own space, ready to teach her to be a human.

Who knew Feng Xingying took the initiative to embrace his neck with his arm, so he couldn't throw her away.

Her lips swept awkwardly from his cheeks, making itchy breath.

Feng Xingying's initiative gave Qin Molin a feeling of being exploded by a volcano. It was no longer difficult for him to rush in and send this hooky little fairy to the top of the cloud.

"You, it's not a saint, but a demon." Qin Molin said, "A demon with a soul."

"I just hooked you up, okay?" Feng Xingying rolled his eyes.

"How many more do you want to hook? It means you hate me now. I can't satisfy you by myself? Uh?"

"Where is it, your old hero is extraordinary, and the little girl is willing to worship the wind."

"Oh, surrender before the war, unlike your style of Fengxing Ying."

So what are you doing?

Feng Xingying simply ignored him, no matter what he said, he could not stop the enthusiasm of a man who was separated from October.

He was separated for ten months, but it was a full three hundred days for her. Her thoughts spread more thoroughly and turned into a pool of spring water.

Seven days later, he stopped her expedition, and held the soft and boneless woman tightly in her arms, soaking in the hot spring and watching the moonlight together.

Feng Xingying couldn't lift the slightest effort, just wanted to soak in silence.

She has no problem with her physical strength. She can fight for another seven days, but her spirit is extremely exhausted and she just wants to sleep well.

She had been stuck for a long time, but in the following days, she responded by physical instinct, but he held her and refused to let go.

"Sleep, I'm guarding you."

"Well, you are not allowed to guard your thief."

"Okay." Qin Molin funnyly shaved Feng Xingying's little nose.

Feng Xingying took his arm as a pillow while still muttering, "I'm going to drink fish soup tomorrow. Do you know what it's like to haven't eaten something you made for 300 years?"

Feng Xingying's words made Qin Molin's heart inexplicably sore.

He fell in love with him for less than a year, and Feng Xingying waited for him for 300 years.

"I will go out to do business later and I will definitely come back to see you once a month. I will not let you wait any longer."

Feng Xingying didn't know if he heard it, and he murmured murmurously.

It doesn't matter if she can hear it or not, it's his decision, he just remembers it.

Feng Xingying fell asleep until it hit the sun, and the thick fish soup scent awakened her, as well as her favorite roasted elk meat.

"If your cooking doesn't improve, I can rest assured." Feng Xingying drank the fish soup in a small sip, saying something out of tune.

"why?"

"This proves that you didn't do it for others."

"Oh, stupid!" Qin Molin tapped on Feng Xingying's forehead: "Do you think everyone in the world deserves Qin Molin to cook? Except for you, you cannot let me enter the kitchen."