Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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In these days, the most consumed food in Fengxingying's room is the ingredients.

Because she has two extremely delicious spirit beasts, and one who always comes to eat rice.

Feng Xingying quipped:

"His Royal Highness, if she is known to be so edible, I am afraid that the girls in the entire Dali country will begin to practice hard cooking.

Or maybe I lent you Ruta? "

Qin Molin brow bone lightly, glanced at the corner over there.

Ruxiang rushed forward, kneeling in front of Feng Xingying and begging:

"Miss, please don't give away Ruta. Ruta is a lady's person, death is a ghost of Miss, Ruta wants to be Miss's sister all her life.

In the anthill, the lady promised Ruta. "

Actually using pure and cute ruta!

And Ruxiang, who are you from? Also help your **** with your lady?

Seeing that the tears that Yunxiang Little Girl said were coming out, Feng Xingying waved her hands resignedly:

"I'm done, I won't send you, I won't send you, I'm not going to practice."

"Hee hee, Miss is the best, Her Royal Highness is the best match for my Miss." Ruxiang is well-behaved.

In a word, Qin Molin took out a emerald green whip and threw it to Ruxiang at will:

"I will defend you."

"Thank you, Miss." Ruxiang left with a whip.

Hey, what do you want?

Obviously Qin Molin gave you the whip, thank me for what?

Feng Xingying was speechless.

When Ruxiang left, Feng Xingying looked up and down Qin Molin's face that was bewildered by countless women.

"I know you like to peek at my king. My king also likes to be seen by you." Qin Molin was proud.

"..." Feng Xingying was speechless. Such a narcissistic guy is really the No. 1 coldest in Dali?

"If, someone is deliberately trying to climb into your bed." Feng Xingying asked tentatively.

Qin Molin reached over Feng Xingying's shoulder, stared at her eyes, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corners of her lips:

"Is Xingying finally embarrassed and in a hurry? King Wang welcomes him."

"Get off!" Feng Xingying was angry: "Can you still have a good chat!"

"Yes." Qin Molin sat right down, as if the person who didn't talk well was Feng Xingying.

I have seen shameless, never seen such shameless!

Feng Xingying decides to ignore this **** and don't go overboard angrily.

It's up to her to do that.

"If it is someone else." Qin Molin's voice floated from behind, with a cold chill: "I will make her regret coming to this world."

"I'm afraid someone will know about your demon blood attack and will take the opportunity ..." Feng Xingying bit her lip. She was embarrassed to say the following words, I believe he can understand.

"So, are you doubting me?" Qin Molin raised an eyebrow.

"No. I just." Feng Xingying really didn't know how to explain it.

Is he not aware of it himself?

Who can he recognize once the blood of the demon is attacked?

I have to tell her.

"Well……"

Feng Xingying turned his head, a hot and humid kiss had fallen.

His breath was hot, his pupils were dark-gray, his eyes flashed with depression.

There was no strange red in his eyes, and Feng Xingying determined that he had no seizures.

But his movements were rough and wild, rubbing wildly on her lips.

Her lips and teeth unconsciously opened for him.

He drove straight in and attacked the city slightly.

Until Feng Xingying felt that he was about to suffocate, he let go of her lips, stared at her eyes, and spoke arrogantly:

"I don't forget your taste. No one except you can approach the king."