Hi it is me snowbell. I am very happy about my very first patron. Thanks, Christiine. I shall be posting full chapters this week to express my joy and as promised I shall place your name everywhere this whole week. Remember to read this on http://snowbelldot.blogspot.com/ to see all the pics.
After two days of recuperating from the whip wounds, Feng Xingying had basically figured out what spiritual energy was but did not have a cultivation method, she can only let it grow naturally.
Her small fireball grew into a small sphere. Although it was still small and pitiful, the power was obviously satisfactory to Feng Xingying.
It took only two days for it to burn two people, and it really was as ferocious as its owner.
It’s only this weak body of this eldest mistress really bothered Feng Xingying.
Without the method of cultivation, she can only train her physical fitness first. Regardless of whether there is a gain in spiritual power, a strong physical body is always good.
After Feng Yuelu’s visit, Feng Xingying is even more certain. As long as she cultivates the ancient martial arts of the past, enhances her body and speed, even if she does not have spiritual power, she can defeat people with spirit power.
At least, people like Feng Yuelu, she can handle seven to eight of them.
If it is at the level of Qin Molin, it is estimated that there is no way, because his spiritual power is already strong enough to imprison people with the air, and she currently had no way to defend against that.
"Come out." Feng Xingying called to the strange individual outside in her courtyard.
Someone was behind the tree, she couldn’t see who it was.
(So excited (ᗒᗨᗕ) I am very happy today so I shall post the whole chapter and not leave people in suspense. Everyone thank Christiine)
When the sound of Feng Xingying voice fell, it could not be heard anymore.
Because her lips have been violently blocked at this time, the fiery tongue violently opened her teeth and gradually penetrated into her tongue, igniting her body.”
The star-shaped shadow smashed the eyes of the scorpion, with a ball of fire. The long eyelashes were brushed from the man's face like a small brush. He brushed his body and distinguished the fire. He couldn't help but hold Feng Xingying tighter, and the kiss was becoming more focused and intense. Rage and waves of emotion, swept past her.
Although his skin was mostly covered by his clothes she could still see that, it was as white as condensate jade, with a hint of faint bronze. Especially at this moment, it appeared to be more and more fascinating and red. People really can't help but want to take a bite.
His nose is quite stiff, and the ruddy and plump lips are still on the lips of Feng Xingying.
The beautiful male specimen in front of her, even Feng Xingying cannot help but feel a hint of pride. She felt a familiar atmosphere and was not annoyed by the feeling.
The heart, uncontrollably, wanted to sink into this feeling.
However, the next moment, Feng Xingying still decisively pulled back from the beauty.
"fly"
He took a sigh of relief and took up the slim waist of Feng Xingying, and flew off together.
In just seconds they reached the highest roof in the area.
The cool breeze blew, and Feng Xingying looked strangely at the man around her. He was also watching her. His eyes were like the stars in the darkest night, sparkling with deep layers of light, just a glance, it would make people fall into them.
Feng Xingying was correct it was impossible to struggle against Qin Molin. She felt so helpless. “You’re sick, does your diseases act up every couple days and force you to want female activity?”
It had to be.
Or else why else would he come looking for her?
Qin Molin did not answer, but he looked at Feng Xingying with a slight smile.
He quickly returned to normal and went back to his cold attitude.
She solved such awkward poison for him twice, and he helped her meridian to obtain the spiritual qualifications of spirit power.
This seemed like a fair trade.
Qin Molin overbearingly pulled the small hand of Feng Xingying, and awkwardly put a dark ball in her hand.
Feng Xingying took the ball and looked up and down at it. In her hand were a soft, small and a black and hairless bodyish ball thing. What do you do? Is it a toy?
(Umm probably looks like this. Google says this is a Owakudani Black Egg) (╭ರ_⊙) - snowbell
Qin Molin’s lips evoke a perfect curvature, and he couldn’t help but reach out towards the small head of Feng Xingying and lifts it up towards his face.
“If you can succeed, the king can promise you one thing,” he whispers into her ear before pulling back.
"Success?" A ball is not an egg, and there is no sign of life. What is she going to do?
Unfortunately, he did not wait for her reaction, before he made a decision overbearingly.
"Of course, if you can't, you have to do something for this king." Qin Molin pulled the hand of Feng Xingying and patted it lightly. "We’ll do that."
"Hey, I didn't agree!".
Unfortunately, he has lost his shadow.
This overbearing guy is somewhat similar to the cold king in the rumour and does not give people a chance to refuse anything.
(Let me tell you a secret Feng Xingying. He is (´･ε･̥ˋ๑) )
"Oh, I didn't agree anyway. If I lost, I don't recognize it." Feng Xingying grinned helplessly, and immediately pinched to the black ball.
"Oh, I don't believe that I can't clean you for a year." small thing!"
(Interesting maybe she plans to polish the ball for a year? Christiine lets help her. Snowbell grabs the ball and the cloth and starts rubbing. Christiine is wondering if she thinks it is a magic lamp like in Aladdin)(* >ω<)=3
By the way their is a hint of the next chapter on https://www.patreon.com/Snowbell.
Who doesn't want an overbearing and caring ML?
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Does his sickness flare up, or does he just dance her??
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