Just like that barrier, Qin Molin's unfathomable strength still exhausted all his spiritual power and even injured him before passing through it. Feng Xingying was like entering a state of no one.

Now Qin Molin cannot mobilize his spiritual power, which is no different from ordinary people. Instead, Feng Xingying not only retains his full strength, but also advances to the seventh-level spiritual master.

As one goes up and the other goes down, it is no wonder that Qin Molin can't withstand her full push.

Knowing that he risked his life to enter the Saosheng Cliff for her, how could Feng Xingying bear to hurt him?

She hurriedly treated him, wishing that all the good medicine would be used on him.

Although her spiritual power is very weak in the outside world, it seems precious at this time.

However, under the warmth of her spiritual power, Qin Molin's injuries did not improve, but worsened.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I, I can't hold on." Qin Molin's eyes were covered with a terrible blood red.

After losing spiritual power to protect his body and being injured again, his blood began.

The demon blood was made!

This sentence just appeared in Feng Xingying's mind, and Qin Molin had already knocked her down.

His lips rubbed across her face with crazy heat, and used his hot temperature to forcibly ignite the blood in her body.

His aura was domineering with a silly madness that ruined the world.

She wanted to reach out and push him away, but she didn't dare to use her spiritual power anymore, for fear of hurting him again.

But strength.

She is much smaller than him.

The worst thing is that she actually used up her silver needle!

His lips were domineering and had a slim depression and tenderness, and they rubbed lightly in her ears, and they turned to her lips with a wet and hot temperature.

Feng Xingying seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming.

He pressed on her, pressed her on the stone table, and held her tightly with his hands, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

His body was pressed against her hot, so it was seamless. But she wouldn't feel heavy

Her heart unconsciously gave up on struggle.

She also misses the temperature that can burn into her bones and blood, and she also misses his worldly face.

And all this is because of her.

Qin Molin was able to come down to find her, and Feng Xingying's heart had been completely opened for her.

Although she was still a little aggrieved and unwilling, it did not affect her heart.

Her heart was calling him, her lips responded unconsciously, and her arms climbed onto his tall and strong shoulders.

Her lips and teeth opened a gap for him, and even more inspired his courage to go straight in.

Her unconscious moaned, igniting his passion again and warming up.

His conquest was enthusiastic and powerful, and her response was soft and lingering.

The gurgling water cannot cover the flowers and moon in the cave.

Her beauty blooms because of him.

His perseverance was defeated between her lips and teeth.

His troubles were blank, and the tip of his tongue unconsciously pushed into the warm and soft lips, making her frustrated.

Her little tongue slid into his mouth and was firmly surrounded by him. She made her whole body so numb as if it was electrocuted, and an "um" unclear response was unconsciously spilled between her lips and teeth.

Her instinctive response was the best encouragement to him.

His palm rubbed straight from her slender waist, pulled away the bondage, and brushed the soft jade rabbit on it.

She was crazy at his scorching fingertips. She had never thought that the touch between the two could cause such a wonderful pleasure. Feng Xingying sighed unconsciously.

Encouraged by her, his fingers suddenly exerted force and she exhaled softly.

He took advantage of her red lips to lightly open, and the burning tongue buds like fire once again hit her cool and fragrant mouth, constantly deepening and exploring layer by layer.
Chapter completed!