Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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Fortunately, he was not interested in admiring her dress.

Feng Xingying put on his robes three times and five times to shake the water drops on his hair comfortably.

Sure enough, great miracles are made, sometimes powerful spiritual powers work better than any panacea.

After Qin Molin helped her warm the wound with Mu Ling just now, Feng Xingying felt like a sudden, her body was much relaxed.

Stretching a lazy waist, Feng Xingying rushed to the soft bed, holding the quilt, and said to Qin Molin stupidly:

"Sleepy, sleep, good night."

"it is good."

and many more!

In the same sentence, why do I mean something different from what you understand?

When there was suddenly a quiet person around him, Feng Xingying blew his hair and asked, depressed, "Your room is over there!"

"I can't sleep alone." This rogue excuse, Feng Xingying originally wanted to give him a perfect score.

But it was she who was being hooliganized. What was it called?

Feng Xingying reluctantly pushed him: "Go back to sleep."

"Sleep together." Qin Molin stretched out his hand and put the hairy Fengxing shadow circle in his arms: "I want to protect you at all times."

"..."

Another perfect rogue excuse!

"Qin Molin, you bastard, you must have no memory, right?" Feng Xingying was crying helplessly.

However, Qin Molin didn't care how she blew up at all, she was only responsible for trapping the blew-up kitten and sleeping on her own.

Partially born, he has great strength, and Feng Xingying cannot escape.

After Feng Xingying tried to explode his hair, he could only lie down.

After he was quiet, the vague and quiet outline in the semi-darkness always made Feng Xingying can't help thinking about how quiet and beautiful he was when he was locked in the ice coffin.

Her face was inexplicably red and twisted uneasily.

He seemed to feel her uneasiness, and reached out and patted her head like an older brother:

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt when you fall asleep."

He thought she was hurting the wound!

But he reached out and pressed her head in his arms, but just let her lips cling to his collarbone.

Damn it!

What does a man do like this? !!

Feng Xingying wanted to cry without tears.

But he has more evil ways.

His hand reached into her spacious nightgown.

Affected by the demon blood, Qin Molin's body temperature has always been higher than the average person, holding him more like holding a hot water bottle.

The temperature on his hand, such as Mu hot spring.

Feng Xingying was comfortable and wanted to make a sound, and then they reacted to their ambiguity and wanted to resist.

She is now a man, and she doesn't want to suddenly bend Qin Molin.

She wanted to yell at her queen sister to save me. Is it too late to regret it now?

The answer is: too late!

Qin Molin's hand slipped along Feng Xingying's cold skin. Feng Xingying is the opposite of Qin Molin. Her body is as cold as ice all year round, but it is as warm as jade.

Feng Xingying's heart was almost mentioned in his throat.

Fortunately.

After Qin Molin's fingers slipped into Feng Xingying's wound, she stopped and tried to gently use the pulse of Mumai Spirit to nourish the wound for her.

"Guy, it won't hurt." His other hand patted Feng Xingying's small brain.

Feng Xingying can feel that Qin Molin's temperature is also rising.

Damn, she can't mess around anymore.

But she couldn't control herself!

In particular, Qin Molin's hand touched her wound and landed gently and warmly on her back, making Feng Xingying even more uncomfortable.

But she just couldn't explain anything.

She is now Ye Xing!

Qin Molin just helped her as an older brother.