Chapter 791
Just when Feng Xingying was so entangled in his heart and didn't know how to speak, the haze on Qin Molin's face suddenly dissipated.

"I like you wantonly, I want to see you releasing your spiritual power wantonly, I like to hear you laugh from the bottom of your heart, I want to see you in that arrogant little appearance every day.

Everyone who tries to imprison you and put you in chains deserves to die, including myself. "

Qin Molin's voice carried a long and deep voice, without the slightest warmth or coldness.It's like the confession of a king.

Feng Xingying looked up in surprise, and met Qin Molin's Gujing Wubo face.

She couldn't understand Qin Molin at this time, and she didn't even know what he was thinking.

"Qin Molin..." Feng Xingying could only call his name softly.

It seems that after this breakthrough, Qin Molin's state of mind is a little different from before.He has reached a level that Feng Xingying has never even heard of, because the distance is too far, Feng Xingying didn't even ask.

She just wants to go up step by step, she only knows that as long as she keeps working hard, one day, she will reach the same height as him.

It's just that Qin Molin's state of mind at this time made Feng Xingying a little strange. Why did he speak with a trace of seriousness when he was clearly pampering and defending?
This sudden distance made Feng Xingying feel strange and somewhat inexplicable.

I don't know if it's disappointment or guilt.

"I promise you, I will try my best to protect myself, okay? You know, I cherish life the most. How could I be willing to be killed?"

"Okay." Qin Molin came back to his senses, and stretched out his hand to pull Feng Xingying into his arms.

His mood changed a little quickly. It seemed that in an instant, he changed from that aloof male god back to the Qin Molin that Feng Xingying knew.

Feng Xingying thought that according to Qin Molin's character, since he pulled her into his arms, the next step would be to push her hard, and then...

Feng Xingying bit her lip, a blush appeared on her face.

Qin Molin just carried her and flew out of the space, onto the top of the highest beacon tower in Beiyan Pass.

The two of them just sat there quietly, only using this place as the roof.

Sitting side by side, admiring the moon, and talking.

"I remember, you said last time that you will buy me a drink in a year. There are still nine months and six days left." Qin Molin opened his mouth first, looking at the round half-quarter moon that was eating fat.

Feng Xingying didn't expect Qin Molin to remember this matter so clearly that he even counted the days right.

"Well, I've buried the good wine under the tree, and I'll just wait for the early spring of next year to share with you." Feng Xingying proudly raised her palm-sized face.

"Then try mine first." Qin Molin took out an exquisite small jar and opened the lid casually.

The refreshing aroma of the wine carried bursts of peach blossom aroma, which instantly drifted away with the night wind.

"Is it peach blossom wine?" Feng Xingying quickly took the wine glass handed over by Qin Molin, drank it all in one gulp, and smacked his mouth to comment:

"The wine has a mellow taste, but the aroma of peach blossoms is fresh and not dull. The wine should be an old wine, but the peach blossoms are fresh. If so, how can we make it taste good?"

"Stupid, use spiritual power to simulate a time formation and bury the wine jar in the formation. This three-year-old wine can be finished in one month." An old man suddenly appeared in front of Feng Xingying and Qin Molin, and explained Feng Xingying's confusion. , but stared blankly at the wine in Qin Molin's hand.

Feng Xingying and Qin Molin also looked at the old man at the same time.

(End of this chapter)

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