Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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Inside the Tongtian Pavilion, there is no cave.

Crossing an Ivy Lane, it is a quiet and quaint courtyard.

A tall and erect figure, a black gold mask, and a **** coat, aloof cold temperament, but at this time like a hooligan, holding a purple girl in one hand.

This action is more like hijacking.

The girl was very quiet, letting him take over, not bothering and struggling.

Her long hair drifted down, dark like a waterfall, and fell from his waist all the time, twining around his straight long legs.

The man just glanced, the aura was still very low and cold, carrying the girl's soft and delicate body, and continued to move forward.

He is obviously terrible, and if he accelerates, such a road can be passed in a blink of an eye.

But he went out of ordinary people's speed.

This man and a woman are naturally the masters of the Heavenly Court and Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying bit her lip, a flash of helplessness flashed in her eyes, her little nose shook, and a helpless smile floated in the corner of her mouth.

The identity of the mysterious Tsutenkaku master, this time she finally determined that she is a healer and she believes in her nose.

Arrived.

He stopped and stood quietly.

The air solidified for his cold temperament.

"Let me down." Feng Xingying's voice was helpless, but there was no fear.

"If not?" His voice was not as cold as before, but he had a domineering demise.

Before Feng Xingying spoke, he gently raised his hand and lowered her.

Before Feng Xingying stood still, her feet grew like a vine, dreamily, and she was wrapped up in the wind.

He stretched out two slender white fingers, but with a touch of grace in his domineering, he pinched Feng Xingying's chin, and a fascinating sentient smile appeared in his eyes.

"I heard that there are rumors in the house saying that the owner of the cabinet can't do anything. Since there are beautiful people embracing each other, the owner of the cabinet can barely satisfy you, but also to prove to the world that I am not incompetent." Sexy magnetism. Obviously disguised deliberately.

After all, his face was close to him, his lips were exuding heat, and he kept approaching Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying's hands and feet were bound by arabesques. At this time, he couldn't move half a minute at all. He could only let him approach, and closer, his cold mask was already cold to her face.

Feng Xingying gave him a glance, and resigned helplessly:

"Let me wait, just to show me this surprise? Master of Heaven? Or, should I call you His Royal Highness?"

A word from Feng Xingying made him stop all the mischief, but just put a soft, hot and humid lip print on Feng Xingying's forehead.

"Smart girl." His voice returned to normal, and he took off the mask on his face casually, exposing the familiar face of Qingjun.

It really is Qin Molin!

That mask, which symbolized the supreme honor and mysterious strength, was even thrown away by the Qin Molin like a waste of copper.

Feng Xingying looked at him helplessly.

Say good cold Tongtian Pavilion master?

"Let me go." Feng Xingying didn't like to be **** all the time, and the ghost knew what would happen to this broken-up guy.

What are you afraid of?

Qin Molin's handsome and picturesque face was constantly enlarged in Feng Xingying's eyes, and she saw her face extremely clearly through his eyes.

Feng Xingying's heart moved inexplicably, and he looked at the man in front of him a little bit shyly.

His pupils were bright, and he was the only one in his eyes.

Feng Xingying opened his mouth, but did not say a word.