Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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Feng Xingying reached out his hand subconsciously, hugging him as before, and put his hot head against his chest.

This scorching makes Qin Molin very awkward. This is not the temperature of Feng Xingying, but this temperature also makes him blame himself at all times.

Did he push her to this point?

Is she really like that, unwilling to accept him?

She obviously likes him too.

Qin Molin's heart was chaotic, but he couldn't sleep, so he lay quietly and let Feng Xingying hold him.

But he didn't dare to reach out and hug her again, he was afraid that once he embraced her, he would not be able to control his own arrogance.

After all, the previous two days and two nights had already made him feel the taste and couldn't help himself.

He could not wait to linger with her.

She obviously liked it too, but ... he didn't understand why she was so stubborn.

The two hugged and fell asleep like this, there was no hesitation, only tenderness.

After one night, Feng Xingying still did not wake up, and the temperature of her forehead became higher and higher.

Qin Molin was completely panicked.

He heard that sick people need some porridge.

Before Qin Yi took care of the sick Eleven, Qin Yi said with experience that porridge is the most healthy.

Feng Xingying is now weak and must also need some food.

Qin Molin panicked up the stove and began to make porridge for Feng Xingying.

The problem is, he doesn't!

As soon as Qin was waiting outside, he just left the space and gave a command.

But he was partial, he wanted to make it for her.

No, you can learn.

Even a stupid little girl like Ruxiang can make delicious porridge rice.

Feng Xingying finally opened her eyes. She was still weak and barely opened a gap.

She was not ill, but was awoken by the smoke.

Don't you just cook bowl of porridge? Qin Molin is the only one who can almost destroy a space.

Feng Xingying looked at him helplessly, with a smile on his face.

Immediately, Feng Xingying closed his eyes again.

She hates herself like this.

Obviously imprisoned for freedom, why do you still want to him?

What kind of person is Feng Xingying? She knew it.

If she were to be imprisoned, she would rather die.

She will get sick because she gave up on herself.

If the person who imprisoned her was not Qin Molin, Feng Xingying might not give up, and she might think of a way to avenge her after fleeing.

It was Qin Molin that made her despair.

She didn't want to be an imprisoned dog in front of her favorite person.

He didn't understand.

She knew he was as stubborn as she was, and once identified, it was difficult to change.

So she stopped trying to convince him.

Feng Xingying closed her eyes again, quietly blooming like a flower at night, and saw the cricket flowers withered instead.

Qin Molin's porridge, tossed for a whole day, and finished it in the evening.

Feng Xingying was so hungry that she pressed her chest against her back, and she no longer squinted. Instead, she opened her eyes hollowly and looked at him quietly.

Qin Molin had originally seen her awake and was happy to talk to her.

However, he opened his mouth and saw the hollow in Feng Xingying's eyes.

"You won, you successfully stimulated me. But even if you are a puppet doll, I will not let go." Qin Molin's face was overbearing and stubborn.

The two of them are too much like each other, they are too assertive and believe in themselves.

He wants to leave Feng Xingying, he must.

This is his overbearing.

Feng Xingying is unwilling to be imprisoned, so she will never compromise, this is her stubbornness.