Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 40

Tuesday Chappie has arrived. Please welcome a new week and a new day. Quickie read on my silent readers. WARNING CUTENESS OVERLOAD AHEAD.

^me 

Chapters to do

weekly chapters this week 1/2 -Tuesday Friday

patron chapters 0/6 -  undone

Chapter 40

Well...

   His hand did not pull on her little hand, but wiped it to the side, rudely grabbing the waist of Feng Xingying.

 In broad day, Feng Xingying was picked up off the ground and galloped away from the crowd.

   The bright red blush on the face of Nangong Yulian turned into a pale colour.

   Her heart felt like it was bleeding.

   She hated it.

   Why is it Feng Xingying?

   Why is she still alive?

   Why the mysterious cold king, hooking up with that bitch Feng Xingying.

   Other than the face, what part of her is better than her Nangong Yulian?

   She is not satisfied!

   Well, even if Feng Yingying is no longer a waste since she had awakened her spirit, and her qualification is still below hers. She was a princess of a royal line and a disciple of God Dangu a respectable master in Shendan Valley. Which part of her was worst then that waste?

   Feng Xingying had long become accustomed to the style of Qin Molin’s sudden actions, and she has no choice but to let him go.

   I am afraid that the headlines of the Jia Kingdom today will have the name of Feng Xingying written all over it.

Embarrassing the prince… light up the Tianzhu! And finally, become a public enemy of the whole world, actually seducing the cold King!

It is impossible to clean up the last one. Becoming the lover of the Cold king is the dream of every girl in the country.

   Feng Xingying turned his head and looked at the lines on Qin Molin's face. It was exquisite and perfect. If it was made into a sculpture and sold in the 21st century, It would definietely be the star in the museum.

   Only the lines on his face were tight, the lip line was closed, and the eyes were looking straight ahead. He knew that Feng Xingying was watching him, but refused to turn towards her.  

   Such a cold expression is obviously angry.

   However, why was he angry?

   Feng Xingying was puzzled.

   And watching him look like he doesn't want to care about her, obviously, he was angry with her?

   Why would he send her home when he is angry with her?

   Men are strange creatures. We can only dissect their bodies with medicine, but can't dissect their hearts.

   Especially this Qin Molin, the character is weird and cold, even the psychology is not applicable.

   He did not respond, and Feng Xingying just stared at him and looked him up and down.

   Qin Molin was finally unable to resist and suddenly turned back, staring at Feng Xingying, his eyes filled with blood.

   The air solidified at this moment, and even the lion under his seat stopped to follow.

   Not one sound was heard.

   The back of Feng Xingying burst with cold sweat. Just because of Qin Molin's one look.

   "You..." Feng Xingying tried to ask.

   I never thought that the one who greeted her was so overwhelming!

   He overbearingly stretched out his arms and passed her long hair to her ear, holding her little head and slamming an overbearing kiss.

   She was like a boat in the sea, and she was dizzy by the raging waves of the storm, so much that she could not return.

   He sealed her soft lips and violently opened her teeth and curled up her little tongue.

   Feng Xingying's small face turned red, and her heartbeat is accelerating.

   Time has also solidified at this moment.

   Two people and one beast frozen in time.

   Until suddenly, the violent storm gradually turned into a drizzle, and her heart calmed down, letting him slash himself between her lips and teeth.

   Until, she felt like she was going to suffocate.

   Only then did He reluctantly looked up and looked into her quiet eyes.

   Feng Xingying's eyelids were covered with a layer of mist, and the white skin was dyed with a red glow, which made her feel like a sea otter after the rain.

   Qin Molin bit his lip and stared at Feng Xingying with anger.

   Feng Xingying is aggrieved. It is obvious that she was eaten and wiped. Why is he still angry?

   "Let me down!" Feng Xingying struggled and wanted to leave his arms.

   "So you are going to go back?"

   "Yes!" Feng Xingying made a huge fuss, no matter how long it takes, She must get back to the city.

   Qin Molin snickered.

   "If I say you can’t?" Qin Molin's lips were slightly raised, and the original anger had dissipated at this moment.

   "You, uh..."

   Feng Xingying couldn't argue with him because his lips were covering hers again, and he had used this way to make her unable to speak.

   It was a silent battle, with the red-faced man versus the red face woman till the end of their breath.

   "Will you get down?" Qin Molin was in a good mood to slow down the pace.

   Feng Xingying did not answer.

   She knows that if this goes on, the rogue will definitely come again!