Chapter 50: Ant hole 6: I won't let you die

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Among the anthills.
Ruxiang has been frozen by Feng Xingying's extreme frost, but she still holds Feng Xingying.
Even if her temperature is limited, she still has to do her best to achieve the same life and death with her lady.
Feng Xingying's consciousness also began to blur.
She did not expect that she would die in this anthill.
If she had given up Ruta from the beginning, she might have walked out of the anthill at this time.
But Feng Xingying doesn't regret it. People are alive, and they have to be a little persistent.
Ruta jumps into the ant's nest for her, and she won't leave her alone.
Even if the end result is that two people die together.
Her consciousness became increasingly blurred.
Time is also a torture to her.
She didn't want to give up the last hope, even if it might not even exist.
You will never give up until the last minute.
This is her principle of Feng Xingying's life.
Cold lips felt a slight warmth.
It was like going through a long night, and finally a ray of sunshine rose on the vast ice field, bringing a trace of warmth to her frozen heart.
She wants more.
That warmth was her biggest attachment at the moment.
She had frozen ice lips, and was being lighted slowly, little by little. Her soul also entered a subtle feeling of letting go of herself.
She knew that someone was kissing her, and the familiar touch and breath made her immediately think of his name-Qin Molin.
But she didn't want to resist.
Having experienced the biting cold, she needed warmth too.
If the next moment will die, what do you want those abstentions?
He expertly pried open her cold lips and rolled them to her equally cold lips.
With each contact, he will be stabbed by her coldness, but he refuses to give up.
God knew that he saw her frozen into ice sculptures and had no time to breathe. His anger raged all over the anthill.
Those crazy ants were crushed into powder by Qin Molin's powerful offensive.
His anger was so strong that he wished to burn up the entire anthill.
But in the face of Feng Xingying, who turned into an ice sculpture, he looked carefully again.
She was too fragile at the moment, and his fire would only melt her into pieces.
He wants her to live, he can't stand the days without her.
Originally his world was cold, he was the master of the heavenly courts, and he was the cold king who refused people for thousands of miles.
These days are a bit boring, but not difficult to accept.
But since he found her, he found the only kind in his soul, and his lake of hearts began to waver.
If she died, it would be too painful for him to return to that cold world.
He wants her to live.
In the face of Feng Xingying in this state, the palms of his hands were suddenly sweating, like a young boy, carefully, trying to use his lips and teeth to slowly melt the ice on the lips of Feng Xingying.
"Feng Xingying, have you heard that, you must not die!"
He arrogantly declared:
"If you die, I will kill your daughter-in-law, I will kill all the people in Guangningzhou City, and I will turn your Dali country into ruin.
Did you hear that? I don't allow you to die! "
She heard it.
She really wanted to return to him and say, "What about you killing all the people in the world? I'm all dead, what is the world doing to me?"
Unfortunately, she was speechless.
His lips were warmer than ever, and the coldness in her mouth melted through her frozen lips and teeth.
He carefully studied Ruxiang's appearance, held her tightly in his arms, and at his own temperature, melted the coldness of her body a little.