Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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It is said that a little Prince of the Dali Kingdom can support seven concubines and dozens of beautiful concubines. Those who live in secret families live a life of pride and extravagance.

Not to mention the most noble Tsutenkaku master in the entire continent? His existence is more honorable than the emperor. It is destined that there will be many women like Ling Chuxue. Don't be famous, just stay with him.

And Qin Molin's demon blood, the best way to detoxify, is actually a woman, which is why his mother always wants Ling Chuxue to stay with him.

That way, once he gets sick, he can detoxify at any time, which is the most selfish and correct way.

But this is not the life Feng Xingying wants.

That's why she ran to the fan-shaped island alone, to escape, but also to obey her knot.

Qin Molin didn't know Feng Xingying's thoughts. He only came to find her when she was angry with Ling Chuxue.

Fortunately, he came, otherwise, if Feng Xingying in this state was picked up by others, the consequences would be disastrous.

Why didn't Qin Molin care about Feng Xingying's confidence?

Feng Xingying's determination, can ordinary drugs control it? If it wasn't for meeting Qin Molin, how could she be like this?

If you change someone, Feng Xingying will definitely enter his own space and torture his body with the ultimate ice seal.

But now, she doesn't want to think so much, she doesn't want to control herself, and she feels so self-relieving.

Feng Xingying's little hand began to pluck Qin Molin's clothes, apparently because the clothes were in trouble.

"The costume is so annoying! Why is it so hard to take off?" Feng Xingying cried.

Modern clothes are light-weight, simple in structure, and you can almost meet each other frankly with a single pull.

But Qin Molin's cloth is the best silk that is difficult to cut even with a sword. The structure of children's clothes is complex, and it can't be taken off!

"Why do you take off me so quickly, I can't take off you!" Feng Xingying's face was flushed with a cute waywardness.

Qin Molin chuckled softly and finally couldn't hold back. Before she was crying stupidly, she waved her hands and wiped out the clothes on both of them.

He whispered in her ear: "I'm waiting for you."

"Huh. Don't think I won't!" Feng Xingying was provoked, and he fought with anger and rushed up.

Spring, old dream.

Overnight, no sleep.

When Feng Xingying woke up, he still remembered his madness last night.

Because he wasn't drunk, he was just drugged.

But she was so shy.

Feng Xingying covered his face into the quilt, and was a little afraid to face Qin Molin.

Fortunately, Qin Molin seemed to know Feng Xingying was shy, like a man with amnesia, in a neat black robe, with a look of nobleness and elegance that lifted her quilt:

"Aren't you bothering to drink? I prepared fruit wine for you."

"Oh." Feng Xingying secretly looked at him with the light in his eyes, and found that he was nothing special, so he got up and went to the dinner table with him.

The dining table is in the yard and can be exposed to the sun.

The morning sun with a mildly non-aggressive warmth was shining on the face, very comfortable.

Qin Molin's breath was clean but mellow, and she smelled very comfortable.

The breakfast he made, just like his people, was perfect.

Just today, a special trip was prepared for Feng Xingying with a glass of fruit wine.

The translucent white crystal cup, the amber-colored liquor, shines in the sun with a charming color.

Before entering, Feng Xingying couldn't help licking his tongue.

It seems, very good.