Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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When Feng Xingying was entangled in his heart, when he didn't know how to speak, the haze on Qin Molin's face suddenly disappeared.

"I like you wantonly. I want to see how you freely release your spiritual power. I like to hear your heart laugh. I want to see you look like a proud little girl every day.

Everyone who wants to imprison you and shackle you, **** it, including myself. "

Qin Molin's voice carried a profound depth, without the slightest temperature, nor cold. It's like a confession of a king.

Feng Xingying looked up in surprise, facing Qin Molin Gujing's face.

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

"Qin Molin ..." Feng Xingying could only whisper his name.

It seems that after this breakthrough, Qin Molin's mood is also a little different from the past. He reached a level that Feng Xingying had never heard of, because Feng Xingying didn't even ask him because he was too far away.

She just wanted to go up step by step. She just knew that, as long as she kept working hard, she would one day reach the same height as him.

But Qin Molin's state of mind at this time made Feng Xingying a little strange. He clearly said that he was petting and maintaining it, so how could he bring a trace of solemnity?

This sudden opening of the distance made Feng Xingying feel strange and somewhat unclear.

I do not know if it is lost or guilty.

"I promise you that I will try to protect myself as much as possible? You know, I love life the most, how could I be willing to be killed."

"Okay." Qin Molin turned back, reaching for Feng Xingying into his arms.

His mood changed a little bit quickly. It seemed that in a short time, he changed from that high-cold male **** back to Qin Molin that Feng Xingying knew.

Feng Xingying thought that according to Qin Molin's character, since she was pulled into her arms, the next step must be to press hard, and then ...

Feng Xingying bit her lip, and a red glow floated on her face.

Qin Molin just took her out of the space and flew up to the top of the beacon tower in Beiyanguan.

The two of them just sat quietly, only using this as a roof.

Sit, watch the moon, and talk.

"I remember, you said last time that you invited me to drink a year later. There are still nine months and six days." Looking at a round half-stringy moon that was eating fat, Qin Molin opened his mouth first.

Feng Xingying did not expect that Qin Molin remembered this matter so clearly that even the days were counted as one day.

"Well, I've buried the wine under the tree, just waiting for the early spring next year to share with the king." Feng Xingying raised his small face with a big slap.

"Then try mine first." Qin Molin took out a delicate little jar and opened the cover at will.

The refreshing scent of wine with bursts of peach scent drifted away instantly with the night breeze.

"Is it a peach blossom?" Feng Xingying quickly took over the glass handed by Qin Molin, drank it, and smashed his mouth to comment:

"The wine is full-bodied, but the aroma of peach blossoms is fresh and not dull. The wine should be an old wine, but peach blossoms are fresh. In this case, how to make it taste good?"

"Stupid, you can simulate the time formation with spiritual power and bury the wine altar in the formation. The three-year-old wine can be made in January." An old man suddenly appeared in front of Feng Xingying and Qin Molin, puzzled Feng Xingying, a pair of eyes , But stared at the wine in Qin Molin's hands.

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