Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 620 Taking a Bath Together 3
He didn't wear anything on his body either.

he.

asshole!

Feng Xingying suddenly bit his chest.

He still didn't let go, holding her soft body tightly against his chest.

"Qin Molin, you really, don't remember me?" Feng Xingying's voice was like a ray of warm wind, with a charming warmth in it.

Qin Molin's Adam's apple choked up unconsciously, and then quickly regained his composure, patted Feng Xingying's head: "Little guy, don't make trouble, I will hug you to sleep."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Feng Xingying was in a frenzy.

"You don't think I'm any different from you?"

"Well, you are well developed." Qin Molin freed up a hand
Is Feng Xingying crying, crying, or crying?
She always had an intuition that Qin Molin had recovered his memory.Otherwise, how could he attack a man frantically?
However, his behavior is not like that.

"Qin Molin! If you lie to me, I will, I will never talk to you again!" Feng Xingying said angrily.

Then draw conclusions:

"..." Feng Xingying had the urge to hit someone.

He obviously took advantage of her, so why are you still so confident?

On the contrary, it seems that she is awkward and abnormal?

I'm so angry!
Qin Molin didn't care about the furry kitten, and continued to stroke her back with one hand.

This rascal!

"Qin Molin." Feng Xingying's voice was soft and cowardly, with a hint of ethereal.

Qin Molin stared at her delicate and teary red lips, and the love in his eyes was as thick and black as ink, which burned Feng Xingying's eyes.

Feng Xingying quickly lowered her head, silently not daring to be presumptuous anymore.

"Good boy, go to sleep." Qin Molin's lips curled up, and he reached out his hand from the top of Feng Xingying's head, stroking down her silky long hair.

Feng Xingying was as quiet as a kitten, letting his hand walk gently on her body.

The sound of even breathing came.

Qin Molin looked at the little guy who fell asleep in his arms in embarrassment.Shaking his head helplessly.

Her body temperature is slightly cool, like the touch of a spirit crystal.

He always caressed gently with his distressed fingers, trying to bring her some warmth, for fear that she would freeze.

Especially her healing wound seemed to be really itchy.

With his fingers across, she would subconsciously make a kitten-like hum, which was very tempting.

He couldn't help rubbing lightly, just scratching gently with his fingertips.

Qin Molin didn't dare to use force at all, for fear of affecting the healing of that wound.

Qin Molin's temperature was getting higher and higher.

I really want to eat her.

But Feng Xingying slept soundly more and more heartlessly.

This time, sleep peacefully.

After falling asleep in the middle of the night, she got up again, glanced at the sleeping Qin Molin, sneaked out, and changed clothes secretly in a place where no one was around.

Little did they know, Qin Molin's eyes opened as soon as she moved, and he followed her in the distance.

Feng Xingying changed into the costume of the palace maid Little Bell, and went to conspire with Nangong Yulian again.

"Little Bell, why are you missing again!" The sensitive Nangong Yulian seemed to have guessed something about Little Bell's disappearance, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that this person was useful to her.

"Your medicine can only disfigure Gu Dandan, but it won't kill her!" Nangong Yulian was unwilling.

(End of this chapter)