Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Gong Yanmo smiled and patted her head.

"If you say you're fat, you're really out of breath."

Feng Lingyan waved his Lushan claws smoothly, and when he looked up, he saw a small town in front of him: "This is the territory of Tuyun Kingdom, right? How far is it from the tourmaline villa?"

"There are still about 1000 miles to go. Why, are you tired?"

"Tired but not tired, I'm just a little curious whether Tourmaline Villa will be like Lord Yun, preparing drinks and meals along the way." [

"Haha, little rabbit, you are addicted to free food. Is he ready? We will know when we enter the city?"

The small town is not big, but it is considered prosperous.

Gong Yanmo and Feng Lingyan rode a white tiger on the street, as usual, it was a beautiful scenery, which attracted the attention of passers-by.

Feng Lingyan sighed: "This tourmaline villa is really not as generous as the prince of a country, and he didn't send anyone to take care of it."

I think when they went to Yunwang Mansion, every time they went to a town, someone would come up to take care of everything respectfully.

Now they have been in the city for so long, and they haven't seen a single figure.

Gong Yanmo's eyes flashed, and he knocked her violently: "Little rabbit, some things are not as simple as you see."

Feng Lingyan covered his forehead and called: "Gong Yanmo, don't keep knocking on my head, I'm going to be knocked stupid by you!"

Staring at his troublesome claws, I wish I could chop them off!

The guy seems to be addicted to hitting her head, hitting her every now and then.

And damn it, she couldn't avoid it no matter what!

This made her extremely depressed.

Gong Yanmo laughed: "You are a genius? Why didn't I see it?"

Feng Lingyan also smiled: "Genius is always not recognized by perverts. I'm not surprised when you say that."