Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 70 The Cold King Is Poisonous 2: It's All Right

How proud is Feng Xingying?What I hate the most on weekdays is being touched by people.

And the men who dare to belittle her shadow will basically never see the sun the next day.

Only, Qin Molin.

In front of outsiders, he is the cold King Leng.

But in Feng Xingying's eyes, this man was passionate.

His fiery passion ignited her cold heart bit by bit.

He pulled her back from death, so why should she care about those illusory names?
Feng Xingying closed her eyes softly.

As if feeling Feng Xingying's obedience, his movements became gentle, one arm clasped the back of her head, and the other slender and powerful hand lifted her chin.

He bent down and kissed her passionately!

Seems to carry some kind of oath and sovereignty.

Qin Molin's movements were domineering and frivolous, focused and intense.

When her lips were released, Feng Xingying panted heavily, her cheeks were burning red like fire, and even the air she inhaled was scorchingly hot, igniting her little by little.

He also wanted to cover it again.

Feng Xingying sighed softly, and a shiny silver needle pierced his waist from her finger.

The flames in Qin Molin's eyes instantly calmed down.

His eyes were deep, and he was staring at the girl with disheveled hair, flushed cheeks and eyes full of grievances.

"Feng Xingying." His voice was a little warmer than usual, but it was magnetic but not hoarse.

"So, you're sick again?" Feng Xingying also restrained her charming emotions, and a icy coldness flashed in her eyes: "Can't you go find someone else?"

"No." There was a trace of coldness in his eyes, like an ancient well of ice:
"I, Qin Molin, is that kind of person in your heart?"

The figures of the two gradually descended.

"I don't mean anything else. I'm a doctor and you are a patient. I'm just discussing your condition with you. If you can't hold on, then..." Feng Xingying pursed her lips and said nothing, but her meaning was clear.

Feng Xingying was a stubborn woman in her heart.

The relationship she wants is pure, without any impurities, and two hearts know each other.

She can be sure that if she sees Qin Molin with other women, she will leave him forever.

Because she has her pride.

Understanding is one thing, but acceptance is another.

What was his kiss to her?Are those blazing passions released towards her when you can't help yourself?

Isn't it okay to change to another woman?
"You are the first, and you will be the last." Qin Molin's voice was filled with murderous anger.

He pulled Feng Xingying into his arms.

Feng Xingying didn't notice it for a while, and bumped his face against his strong chest. The familiar aura made Feng Xingying a little obsessed.

Immediately, she reacted and tried to push him away with all her strength.

But he hugged her tighter and tighter, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world, for fear that she would slip away if he was not careful.

"Let me give you a hug, okay? Just a moment." His voice was filled with a trace of deep sorrow.

Feng Xingying's heart softened, and her body softened accordingly.Stop resisting.

His breath surrounded her, like bathing in the sea breeze in early spring, slightly warm, moist, and lingering.

One click, one click.

Feng Xingying also told herself, let her heart stop, lean on it, and it will be fine.

One second, two seconds... One stick of incense time passed.

Feng Xingying twisted awkwardly.

But he used his hands to hold him tighter.

(End of this chapter)