Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 452 Young man, good physical strength

The demon blood in his body was finally temporarily calmed down because of the release of emotions.

When Qin Molin woke up, the smell of Feng Xingying still lingered in the air, and the faint fragrance of her left on his hands and chest.

Last night, it turned out that it was not a dream.

Too bad he treated her so roughly.

He obviously thought about giving her the best, including love affairs, and leaving her the best memories.

He couldn't control himself, and maybe hurt her.

Qin Molin's face was as cold as ice, wishing to tear himself into pieces.

What did he do? !

……

Before Qin Molin woke up, Feng Xingying was already carried by a watermelon, left the ice spring, and did not go back to the Royal Academy, but entered the Warcraft Forest, and then found a resting place by the water, and entered the space of Xihuang Sword rest.

Two hours in Xihuangjian's space is enough for her to rest.

"How did you make yourself so miserable?"

"Which man is so ignorant of pity and sympathy?"

"When I go out as a teacher, I will definitely spank his ass! How dare you bully my disciple of Lihuang Tianzun!"

"By the way, obedient Xingying, tell the master quickly, have you succeeded?"

"Have you planted the imprint of our Divine Phoenix Clan's absolute love on your little man? There must be, right? My little apprentice is so domineering, it must not be a problem to conquer a few men."

Listening to Lihuang Tianzun's chanting sentence after sentence, Feng Xingying felt a little helpless:

"Master, just let me rest for a while, I'm exhausted." Her body was really exhausted.

No need to guess, her stupid apprentice must have foolishly not used the mark of absolute love.Why is it so annoying?
But seeing Feng Xingying's pale little face, Lihuang Tianzun couldn't bear to teach him a lesson.

"Hey, my apprentice is really pitiful, next time you have to pay attention to your health, and don't overdo everything." Lihuang Tianzun said earnestly:

"Tsk tsk, young man, you just have good physical strength. You can actually make such a strong physique like yours."

Yes, that bastard has really good physical strength!
Feng Xingying bit her lip.

Her Feng Xingying is not just a spirit, she is also a warrior, a warrior who forcibly tempered her body to the level of a great martial artist!
The body of a great martial artist has already reached the level of invulnerability, and is much stronger than ordinary men.

If it weren't for this, Feng Xingying's life might have been ruined by the madness last night.

But she doesn't regret it.

There is nothing to regret about the path you choose.

She would not use this kind of thing as a bargaining chip like Ling Chuxue did.

She likes it, she likes it, no one cares!

Perhaps what Feng Xingying was most thankful for was that the prince did not take away the original owner for the first time because he was afraid of being relied on by the original owner.

Otherwise it's disgusting to think about.

If it was Qin Molin, if she was willing, she wouldn't.

Feng Xingying was really tired, she could fall asleep with the pillow on her head.

This kind of physical and mental exhaustion cannot be made up by cultivation, and must rely on sleep.

After Feng Xingying fell asleep, the sky filled with starlight, mixed with fiery red and ice blue elves, surrounded her, as if an invisible hand was directing and replenishing her energy.

(End of this chapter)