Chapter 180 Where are you going?you guess
Leaving the space, Feng Xingying was hugged tightly by a hot embrace.

She didn't struggle.

The familiar breath made her feel at ease.

His eyes fell on her fine hair.

His lips rubbed against her forehead fieryly, but did not fall, just looked at her so quietly.

The moonlight shines on their embracing figures.

Seeing Qin Molin's plump red lips getting closer and feeling the heat in his eyes, Feng Xingying subconsciously licked his lips.

"Are you inviting me?" Qin Molin's eyes were full of teasing.

Feng Xingying was furious, pushed him away, and turned around in embarrassment: "This is my place, and I didn't invite you, His Highness Leng Wang. Don't you understand the reason why you must not enter?"

"Oh?" Qin Molin's lips curled up into a slight smile: "Then it's still too late for you to invite me now."

"Why!" Feng Xingying stopped talking to that bastard, she couldn't speak human language well.She simply turned her head to pick up the little black rabbit, leaving only the back of the bastard.

Qin Molin didn't take it seriously.

"What are you doing?" Qin Molin called out the piece of ice engraved with similar runes: "What is this?"

This thing, after being manipulated by Qin Molin like this, really looks like a mysterious and mysterious rune.

"Danfang." Feng Xingying didn't hide anything.

"I don't understand bullying?" Qin Molin showed a mocking smile on his face, and teleported to Feng Xingying, his deep eyes stared at Feng Xingying's face.

At this moment, he was actually thinking damned, if Feng Xingying smiled brightly like Ye Xing, wouldn't it be better?
He knew it was unfair to Feng Xingying. If Feng Xingying's character knew what he was thinking, he might not talk to him for a month.

"Up to you." Feng Xingying's voice turned cold instantly.She hates the feeling of being doubted the most, and she doesn't even bother to explain half a sentence. "If you don't believe me, you won't believe anything I say."

"I believe." Qin Molin's smile actually had a hint of warmth.

His hands wrapped around her waist, and carried her to the Moyu Lion King.

"Where are you going?" Feng Xingying turned her head and asked, almost touching Qin Molin's lips.

Qin Molin had a playful smile on his face.

She turned around quickly, this bastard must have done it on purpose!
"You'll know when you go." Qin Molin knew that Feng Xingying was thin-skinned, so he didn't say anything.

Looking at the trajectory of Moyu Lion King, it is actually heading towards the palace.

"You don't intend to take me to make a fuss in the palace, do you?" Seeing the majestic and magnificent palace speeding past her feet, Feng Xingying felt like she was flying.

"Wrong, guess again." Qin Molin was in a good mood, letting Feng Xingying's hair brush against his cheeks, itching but very comfortable.

"Looting the treasure house of the palace?" Feng Xingying's voice was clear and natural, but without any pretentiousness, like a breeze blowing across the water, it was very comfortable to listen to.

"...I'm that kind of person?"

"Forcing the palace?"

"...Are you going to be the emperor or me?"

It seems to be oh, the emperor is a physical labor, and he is caught up in trivial matters every day, so they don't want to work so hard as the emperor.

"What is that for?" Feng Xingying really couldn't guess.

The corners of Qin Molin's lips curled up with warmth, and he leaned close to Feng Xingying's ear with a shy face, his voice was hoarse and low: "Kiss me once and I'll tell you."

"Huh!" No way.

Feng Xingying turned her head away arrogantly, stroking the little black rabbit's soft ears.

Unexpectedly, Qin Molin suddenly reached out and roughly grabbed the little black rabbit in Feng Xingying's arms.

(End of this chapter)

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