Chapter 451 Demon Blood Attack 3
All his irritability suddenly calmed down the moment he saw her.

He really just wanted to just watch her quietly and quietly.

Her figure, like a ray of pure moonlight, shone into the bottom of his heart, illuminating the dark soul shrouded in demon blood.

The bewitching blood in his pupils actually faded away bit by bit at this moment.

Feng Xingying walked slowly but with difficulty.

Because the strength gap between her and Qin Molin was too great.

The heat flow caused by Qin Molin's demon blood attack had already boiled the entire ice spring.

Fortunately, Feng Xingying has the ice attribute, and uses ice spiritual power to form a layer of protection around his body.

But how could her spiritual power be comparable to Qin Molin's?

Her frozen body disintegrated in the heat wave.

Condensed and disintegrated.

Recondense.

Feng Xingying's every step is maintained by spiritual power.

But Qin Molin was not fully awake at this time, the red light in his eyes had just faded away, and there were still traces of water droplets on his face.

The waterline flowed from his full forehead, to his firm nose bridge, and then from his sexy thin lips.

The edges and corners of his face were somewhat blurred under the night light.

His body was no longer covered by clothes, and half of his body was soaked in the ice spring, but his sexy collarbone and white tendons with some healthy copper color were exposed.

Feng Xingying also admired himself. At this time, he could still think distractedly: His body is blinded by clothes for nothing.

If it is placed in the 21st century, as a fitness trainer, body model, etc., it will definitely attract many fans to scream.

After Qin Molin calmed down, the ice spring, worthy of being a holy place, quickly faded away from that layer of dryness and heat, and began to return to its former coldness.

When Feng Xingying walked to Qin Molin's side, she no longer needed to use ice crystals to resist the heat.

She stretched out her slender and fair fingers, and gently caressed his face, wiped off the water droplets on his face, and smoothed his long messy hair.

Qin Molin quietly let Feng Xingying play with him like a stone sculpture.

It's just that the coldness of Feng Xingying's fingertips penetrated into his heart, and it was indescribably cool.

What she brought to him was clearly the coldness that pierced his skin, but his heart seemed to be burning hotter and hotter.

Especially when her cold and clear pointing brushes against his burning lips.

His heart is burning at this moment.

His remaining rationality was drowned in the torrent of senses.

But this time, his eyes didn't turn red.

He is Qin Molin, and he wants to feel the current Feng Xingying with Qin Molin's heart.

He grabbed her restless finger, put it on his chest, and with light force, Feng Xingying was pulled onto him.

His body was solid and upright, like a wall, no matter how Feng Xingying bumped into it, it seemed that it would not collapse.

Feng Xingying wanted to withdraw her fingers in embarrassment, and kept a little distance from him.

Suddenly, he hugged her tightly in his arms.

The hot, tight hug gave Feng Xingying a fulfilling feeling on the verge of suffocation.

She raised her small face, and met Qin Molin's deep and charming eyes like stars. Coupled with his perfect facial features, it made people feel like an unreal dream.

Can such a monster really exist?Why wasn't he taken as a living specimen?

Feng Xingying couldn't move because of being circled, only his fingers were restlessly drawing circles on his chest.

Her small movements scratched Qin Molin's heart, numbly, like a kitten's paw brushing into his heart.

But he didn't want to stop it, enjoying the throbbing of this moment.

 ps: Next update, at 15:[-], everyone hurry up to catch up~~~Because maybe it will be harmonized by the system

  
 
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