Chapter 183: where to? you guess

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Leaving space, Feng Xingying was tightly embraced by a hot embrace.
She didn't struggle.
The familiar atmosphere made her feel at ease.
His gaze fell on her tiny hair bun.
His lips rubbed fieryly on her forehead, but did not fall, just watching her so quietly.
Moonlight, sprinkled on the figure they embraced.
Watching Qin Molin's plump red lips getting closer and closer, feeling the heat in his eyes, Feng Xingying licked his lips subconsciously.
"Are you inviting me?" Qin Molin's gaze was amused.
Feng Xingying was angry, pushed him away, and turned angrily: "This is my place, I haven't invited you, Your Royal Highness the Leng. Do you not understand the reason for not entering?"
"Oh?" Qin Molin chuckled a chuckle: "Then you have invited me now, it's too late."
"Why!" Feng Xingying stopped talking to a bastard, he couldn't speak well. She simply turned her head to pick up the little black rabbit, leaving only the a back view.
Qin Molin didn't care.
"What are you doing?" Qin Molin called out the ice block full of runes. "What is this?"
This thing, made by Qin Molin, is really a bit like a mysterious, mysterious rune.
"Dan Fang." Feng Xingying did not hide.
"Bullying I don't understand?" A mocking smile appeared on Qin Molin's face, teleporting to Feng Xingying, his deep eyes staring at Feng Xingying's face.
He actually thought about it at this time, if Feng Xingying would show a sunny smile like Ye Xing, wouldn't it be better?
He knew that this was not fair to Feng Xingying. If Feng Xingying's character knew his thoughts, he might ignore him for a month.
"Follow you." Feng Xingying's voice turned cold instantly. She hated being suspicious the most, and she was even more lazy to explain a few sentences. "If you don't believe me, you won't believe what I say."
"I believe." Qin Molin's smile turned a touch of warmth.
His hand took hold of her waist and hugged her to the Moyu Lion King.
"Where?" Feng Xingying turned his head and asked, almost touching Qin Molin's lips.
There was a playful smile on Qin Molin's face.
She quickly turned her head, this must be intentional!
"Go and know." Qin Molin knew Feng Xingying's face was thin and didn't say anything.
Looking at the trajectory of the Moyu Lion King, it is actually toward the palace.
"You're not going to take me to the palace, are you?" Watching the stately and magnificent palace fluttering a little from her feet, Feng Xingying had the feeling of flying.
"Wrong, guess again." Qin Molin was in a good mood, letting Feng Xingying's hair brush his cheek, itchy, but very comfortable.
"Looting the treasure house of the palace?" Feng Xingying's voice was crisp and natural, but there was no slight twist, just like the breeze blowing across the water, and it sounded very comfortable.
"... I'm that kind of person?"
"Forcing the palace?"
"... Are you going to be emperor or me?"
Seems like it, the emperor is a manual work, and every day is trapped by trivia, they don't want to be the emperor so hard.
"What is that?" Feng Xingying really couldn't guess.
Qin Molin's lips evoked a touch of warmth, squinting near Feng Xingying's ears, his voice was dumb and low: "Kiss me and tell you."
"Huh!" No.
Feng Xingying proudly turned away and stroked the soft little ears of the little black rabbit.
Who knew that Qin Molin suddenly reached out and snatched the little black rabbit in Feng Xingying's arms.