Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

Chapter 931: What am I in your heart?

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"There is only one cup. You are not suitable for drinking more." Qin Molin's face had a petting smile.

"I can, thousand cups are not drunk." Feng Xingying refused to give in.

Qin Molin did not argue with her, but walked to the desk case and put the glass of fruit wine on her lips.

His lip color was bright red, and in the translucent spirit crystal wine glass, a charming red light flashed.

Feng Xingying quickly returned to God, embarrassed not to look at him, but just arguing:

"Just a cup and you still drink."

"Don't you let me feed you?"

"what?"

He didn't wait for her to react, he had stepped in front of him, only an inch away from his face, pressed against her lips, and gently covered.

Xinxiang's liquor slowly flowed from his mouth.

Feng Xingying opened his eyes wide and watched his long eyelashes flickering in the sun.

Lip division, she licked embarrassingly, the residual fruit wine, exuding a seductive fragrance.

Feng Xingying returned to his thoughts, and his lips fell again.

His actions are clearly ambiguous, but with a sacred meaning, it is difficult for her to resist.

After repeating it several times, a glass of wine finally came to an end.

Feng Xingying didn't remember the taste of the wine at all, just remembered his faint face in the sun.

She seemed to be doing bad things, and looked down to eat breakfast.

He didn't press harder, just waited gracefully for her.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, but it was quiet and beautiful.

"You know, Ling Chuxue helped me a lot when I fled from the Qin family.

Without her, I would still be regarded as an experimental object, locked in a dark place, and I might have become an unconscious beast. "

Qin Molin suddenly made a noise. His voice was obviously not a bit warm, but he was very nice.

Feng Xingying knew, so he didn't ask. After all, the grace of life is greater than heaven.

But Qin Molin opened his mouth, and Feng Xingying's breath cooled instantly: "So are you here today to get justice for Ling Chuxue?"

"I know you're not that kind of person." Qin Molin helplessly: "Because you disdain."

"I am!"

"you are not."

"I'll just, oh, what do you do." Feng Xingying has been hugged by him.

"Don't you want me to serve you yesterday?" He could even say such a thing shamelessly.

Feng Xingying originally felt that Qin Molin had a low emotional quotient, but now he suddenly felt that he was a black belly. He knew that the best way to deal with unreasonable women was to use action

Well, he succeeded.

All the stubbornness of Feng Xingying also turned into a mouthful of words like Feng Lujiao.

Clouds and rain, sunny weather.

Continuous time is short.

Feng Xingying pushed his chest weakly: "So tired, let me sleep for a while."

"You know, I have never been sympathetic to Ling Chuxue, neither before nor after." Qin Molin took advantage of Feng Xingying's weakness before continuing the topic just now:

"As for that woman, you don't have to pay too much attention. She is just my mother in name. As long as I give her what she wants, she won't embarrass you.

If you don't like them, how can we be far away from them? "

"Is that for your benefit, you can also accept the arrangements of your parents, including marriage?" Feng Xingying fans said stupidly:

"Qin Molin, what am I to you? If I can't solve your demon blood, would you still like me?"

Qin Molin pursed his lips, his face gradually getting cold.

He didn't answer, but replaced words with movements.

But Feng Xingying suddenly felt a sense of weakness and suddenly disappeared.