Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 682
Qin Molin took one last look at Feng Xingying, and a smile appeared on his face.

It was the first time Feng Xingying saw Qin Molin's sunny smile.

It turns out that Qin Molin also has such a sunny, relaxed, warm and sunny side like a sunny boy.

He kissed her lips, a simple and clean kiss, without any regrets, but mixed with blood.

He actually forced his own blood to flow into his mouth, and then poured it back into Feng Xingying's mouth.

Such a crazy way made Feng Xingying's soul tremble.

"do not want!"

"Stop it, are you crazy?"

Feng Xingying wanted to stop him, but her soul was floating in the air, so she couldn't stop him at all.

Until, his blood flowed out little by little.

His body became weaker and shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally looked like a dry bone.

Feng Xingying was already on the verge of collapse.

She wanted to stop his madness and stupidity again and again, but in the end, it all became a luxury.

Until she finally saw him.

Because he also became the soul body and left the body.

"You're so stupid." With tears in her eyes, Feng Xingying took the initiative to hug him tightly.

"I am willing."

He is still so domineering.

Together, they looked at their own bodies as spirit bodies.

This feeling is strange and subtle.

Until, a strange force pulled them back to their bodies.

Feng Xingying opened her eyes, and there was no smell of blood in her mouth.

Looking at Qin Molin again, he was just lying quietly, not weakened into a skeleton.

Everything seemed like a dream.

"what the hell is it?"

Qin Molin also woke up and turned around, looking at Feng Xingying burningly.

In his eyes, there was an irrepressible flame.

He rushed towards Feng Xingying recklessly: "It's great to be alive, I just want to love you well."

His voice was familiar yet unfamiliar, full of evil madness, and his kisses were as frenzied as a raging tide, as if they wanted to engulf Feng Xingying in the boundless valley.

His hand reached for her collar.

Feng Xingying pushed him away suddenly:

"Who are you!"

"Don't you know me?" Qin Molin had a gleam of sadness in his eyes: "Or, are you thinking of other men?"

"You're not Qin Molin." Feng Xingying's voice was as cold as iron, and a ball of flame in her hand was thrown towards the familiar man in front of her.

"boom!"

The blazing fire suddenly engulfed Qin Molin.

Then, he just disappeared.

"Congratulations, you have passed the first level of the Hehuan Palace trial. Do you want to enter the second level now?" A mechanical electronic voice sounded from above the head.

"Who are you?" Feng Xingying was very upset: "I refuse to accept the inheritance of your Hehuan Palace."

"You don't need to know who I am. You just need to know that if you want to see the person you love, you have to pass at least the third hurdle. As for whether to accept the inheritance, it has nothing to do with me. I am just a test messenger." The test messenger It never showed up, but the mechanical electronic sound came from the right again, and the direction changed every time.

Feng Xingying closed her eyes and adjusted her breath. Her body had just recovered from the frozen state, and she still needed time to adapt and adjust.

Qin Molin's sunny smile just now made her feel that everything was a little unreal, but after she returned to her soul, she could judge from the perspective of a doctor that her body was rescued by someone with powerful spiritual power and had nothing to do with blood .There was no trace of blood in her mouth.

At this time, Feng Xingying already felt that something was wrong.

This Hehuan Palace is really famous.

(End of this chapter)