Chapter 608 Unacquainted Five: 1 Get up and Sleep

Fortunately, he wasn't interested in admiring her clothes.

Feng Xingying put on her nightgown and shook the water droplets on her head comfortably.

Sure enough, great power works miracles. Sometimes powerful spiritual power is more effective than any panacea.

After Qin Molin used wood spirit power to warm her wound just now, Feng Xingying felt better and her body was much more relaxed.

Stretching, Feng Xingying threw herself on the soft bed, hugged the quilt, and said to Qin Molin in a daze:

"I'm tired, go to sleep, good night."

"it is good."

and many more!

The same sentence, why is the meaning of what I said different from what you understand?

When there were suddenly more people around him, Feng Xingying was furious and asked dejectedly, "Your room is over there!"

"I can't sleep alone." Feng Xingying wanted to give him full marks for this rogue excuse.

But it was herself who was being played as a hooligan. What is this called?

Feng Xingying pushed him helplessly: "Go back to sleep."

"Sleep together." Qin Molin stretched out his hand and wrapped the furious Feng Xingying in his arms: "I want to protect you at all times."

"..."

Another perfect hooligan excuse!

"Qin Molin,

You bastard, you must not have amnesia, right? ! "Feng Xingying was about to cry helplessly.

However, Qin Molin doesn't care how she frys her fur, she is only responsible for trapping the frizzy kitten and sleeps on her own.

Unfortunately, he was so powerful that Feng Xingying couldn't escape.

After Feng Xingying failed to fry her hair, she could only lie down obediently.

After he was quiet, the vague and quiet outline in the semi-darkness always made Feng Xingying couldn't help but think of how quiet and beautiful he looked when he was locked in the ice coffin.

Her face was inexplicably red, and she twisted uncomfortably.

He seemed to sense her unease, and he reached out and patted her head like a big brother:

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt when you fall asleep."

He thought she was suffering from a wound!

But when he reached out and pressed her head into his arms, he just made her lips rest on his collarbone.

Damn it!

What is a man so evil doing? !

Feng Xingying wanted to cry without tears.

But he has more evil ways.

His hand reached into her spacious nightgown.

Affected by the demon blood, Qin Molin's body temperature has always been higher than that of ordinary people, and holding him is more like holding a hot water bottle.

The temperature in his hands was like a hot spring.

Feng Xingying wanted to exhale comfortably, and immediately reacted to their ambiguity and wanted to resist.

She is a man now, and she doesn't want to bend Qin Molin all of a sudden.

She really wanted to shout out the queen bee sister to save me, is it too late to regret it now?

The answer is: too late!

Qin Molin's hand slipped little by little along Feng Xingying's cold back skin. Feng Xingying is the opposite of Qin Molin. Her body is like an ice cube all the year round, cool, but as warm as jade.

Feng Xingying's heart almost reached his throat.

Fortunately.

After Qin Molin's fingers slid onto Feng Xingying's wound, he stopped and used the wood spirit power as gently as possible to warm her wound.

"Good, it won't hurt." With his other hand, he patted Feng Xingying's little head.

Feng Xingying could feel that Qin Molin's body temperature was also rising.

Damn, she can't move around anymore.

But she can't control herself!

Especially Qin Molin's hand, touching her wound, fell on her back gently and warmly, making Feng Xingying even more numb.

But she just couldn't explain anything.

She is now a young Ye Xing!

Qin Molin is just helping her heal as a big brother.

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