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

The sweat on Kazama Yueli's forehead also rolled down.

The body under his hands was smooth and hot, which made his mouth dry for no reason——

Although he doesn't understand the matters of husband and wife, he is a man after all and has the instincts of a man.

This instinct made his breath gradually thicker, and a desire suddenly arose in his heart that was always like still water >

Eager to hold this silky body in my arms and cherish it—[

The exquisite body under his palm was like a roasted red shrimp, which made his heart beat like a drum in an instant.

"Ayan!"

The hand on her back trembled slightly.

Kazama Tsukuri's lips were almost printed on her bare back.

"Fanxiang——Fanxiang..."

Feng Lingyan's tears flowed down, and then they were dried by the scorching skin>

Her voice was hoarse, and she was crying with her eyes closed like a helpless child.

Her sanity has been completely confused, and her whole body has turned pink>

Just sticking to his arms instinctively, absorbing the pitiful coolness.

Her murmur seemed to have slapped Kazama Tsukuri >

His palm was pulled away like an electric shock, and his body backed up like water.

Feng Lingyan lost his support and sank down.

Gululu, she choked on water and struggled immediately.

Kazama Yueli was startled, the inexplicable feeling in her heart disappeared instantly >

Busily fished her up again, and continued to help her dissolve the medicine.

Seeing her almost burning body, he frowned slightly.

He didn't burn to this level when he went mad at that time. Could it be that he drank too much holy medicine?

Before he could finish his thought, his fiery body under his hands suddenly trembled.

The body under his palm seemed to be less scorching, and the high fever showed signs of subsiding. [