Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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Feng Xingying's voice was desolate and cold, with an indifferent alienation.

She never thought that she would be imprisoned by Qin Molin.

She never thought about the man who loved her the moment before, and wanted to turn her into a captivity the next moment.

In that case, how is she different from Yan Ji in the Qing Pavilion?

Feng Xingying has a feeling of instant heaven and instant hell.

The moment before, she felt his sincerity, and they fit together perfectly.

At this moment, he actually imprisoned her imperiously?

Does he want to keep her here forever?

In that case, is she still Feng Xingying?

No, she was just a plaything in his golden house.

Even if this Golden House is a huge space, Feng Xingying is not willing.

Feeling Feng Xingying's resistance, Qin Molin was a little flustered.

He didn't want to hurt her, he loved her so much that he wanted to keep her here so he could protect her and own her.

He didn't understand why she didn't want to.

Isn't it good to stay with him?

I like it, so I am more eager to own and more afraid to lose.

It was because he liked her so much that he was afraid of losing her and wanted to stay.

"You obviously like me too." Qin Molin held Feng Xingying tightly in his arms, and Feng Xingying's eyes burned with pain.

"You need me too." He kissed her face arrogantly, brushing her clothes off.

He wanted to prove that she was just as passionate about him.

His kiss was hot, but her lips were as cold as iron.

He wanted to ignite her, but she was getting colder.

Feng Xingying turned on her Xuanbing physique at this time.

This is the upgrade of Jiuyin Juemai, which is more terrible than Jiuyin Juemai. Soon spread in Fengxingying body week.

She, it was a silent rejection.

Feng Xingying refused to touch him and refused to ask him to move, even in this extreme way.

Feeling the coldness in Feng Xingying's body, Qin Molin's heart followed with colic.

He arrogantly infused the fire spirit into his palm, trying to melt the ice on her.

Covered by Qin Molin's powerful fire spirit, Feng Xingying's ice seal was released, but her body was still stiff.

He kissed her as if he was kissing a numb puppet. At best, the touch of this puppet would be better.

He hurriedly made his last move, and arrogantly broke into her body with hardness.

However, he felt cold resistance.

Her body trembled slightly, it was painful, but she just didn't shout.

Feng Xingying's refusal stabbed Qin Molin's heart.

He abruptly pulled away and dressed for Feng Xingying.

"You won, but I won't let you leave. Think again, stay here, it's just the two of us, isn't it?" Qin Molin's face was still overbearing, but with some helplessness and pleading.

Feng Xingying smiled miserably and looked at Qin Molin sarcastically: "Do you also think I taste the same chew wax? Can't I eat it?

I tell you, the way you stay with me will always be like this.

Or do you really not care? With so many women, why not eat me one?

Do you even remember my blood? Maybe my blood can solve the demon blood on you? OK, as you wish, I will give you now! "

Feng Xingying said, immediately bit her lip, and the red blood dripped from the corner of her lips.

Her blood, for Qin Molin, has the deadliest temptation.

Qin Molin actually knew Feng Xingying's blood that time, and he knew why it was difficult for him to control himself the first time he saw her.

It turned out that it was because of her blood, her blood was the only antidote to his demon blood.