Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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How proud is Feng Xingying? The most annoying thing on weekdays is being touched.

And men who dare to be frivolous can hardly see the sun the next day.

Only, Qin Molin.

In front of outsiders, though he is a frosty cold king.

But in the eyes of Feng Xingying, this man was passionate.

His fieryness lit her cold heart little by little.

He pulled her back from the death line, so why should she care about those illusory names?

Feng Xingying closed her eyes softly.

It seemed to feel Feng Xingying's obedience, his movements became gentle, one arm clasped her back of the head, and the other slender and strong hand raised her jaw.

Leaned down and kissed her unemotionally!

He pried open her shell with his hot tongue, raging in Feng Xingying's mouth, with a certain oath and sovereignty.

Qin Molin's movements were domineering and frivolous, focused and intense.

When her lips were released, Feng Xingying gasped, her cheeks burning red, and even the inhaled air was burning with a little bit of heat.

He also wanted to repeat it.

Feng Xingying sighed softly, a shiny silver needle pierced his waist from her finger.

The flame in Qin Molin's eyes calmed down instantly.

His eyes were deep, staring at the girl with messy hair, crimson cheeks, and aggrieved eyes.

"Feng Xingying." His voice was a little warmer than usual, but not magnetic.

"So, it's sick again?" Feng Xingying also calmed his mood, and a icy flash of light flashed in his eyes: "You can't go to find someone else?"

"No." There was a icy flash of light under his eyes, like the ancient ice well:

"I Qin Molin, is that kind of person in your heart?"

Their figures gradually fell.

"I have no other meaning, I am a healer, you are a patient, and I am just discussing the condition with you. If you ca n’t hold on, then ..." Feng Xingying pursed her lips, and said, but the meaning was very clear.

Feng Xingying was a stubborn woman in her bones.

The feelings she wants are pure, without any trace of impurities, and knowing each other.

She can be sure that if she sees Qin Molin with other women, she will leave him forever.

Because she has her pride.

Understanding is one thing, but acceptance is another.

What's his kiss to her? The passion that is released to her when the blazing is uncontrollable and uncontrollable?

Isn't it a different woman?

"You are the first and the last." Qin Molin's voice was a little angry and murderous.

He pulled Feng Xingying into his arms.

Feng Xingying was not aware of it for a moment, and hit his face against his sturdy chest. The familiar atmosphere made Feng Xingying addicted.

Immediately, she reacted, trying her best to push him away.

But he held tighter and tighter, like holding the most precious treasure in the world, for fear she would slip away if she was not careful.

"Let me hug you, please? Just a moment." His voice was a little sad.

Feng Xingying's heart softened, and her body softened. No longer resist.

His breath surrounds her, just like bathing in the sea breeze in early spring, slightly warm, moist, and letting people linger.

Just once, just once.

Feng Xingying also told herself to stop her heart and lean on it.

One second, two seconds ... A xiangxiang time passed.

Feng Xingying twisted awkwardly.

Instead, he hugged him tighter.