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

Feng Lingyan's pretty face darkened, wouldn't the tiger let him lie down again?

Dead tiger, smelly tiger, if you want her to lie down, she can lie down?

Her skirt is torn, and if she lies down, she might be gone!

Feng Lingyan lowered his head to play with the sand and ignored it at all.

"Aww!" [

With a cry, the white tiger turned over and jumped up, rushing straight at her!

Feng Lingyan was startled, subconsciously lay back and rolled around on the spot.

"Smelly Xueer, are you trying to die?!"

Feng Lingyan rolled the sand all over her body, and wanted to get up in disgrace.

The white tiger stretched out its front paws, but pressed her shoulders, and looked at her with big green eyes rather tangled.

Feng Lingyan also looked at it slightly angrily, what does this white tiger want to do?

The days she spent with the white tiger are not short >

Naturally, he knew it was harmless, but why did Mao not let her lie down?

One person and one tiger, one lying down and one standing, came to stare with big eyes.

Suddenly, the white tiger blinked at her several times, raised one paw, and pointed to the silvery white sand under his body.

Then the four hooves started to plan, and the silvery white sand was flying all over the sky by it.>

After a while, a big deep pit was dug>

It arched its body in the sandpit and fell down>

The silvery white sand poured down like flowing water, half of its huge body was buried.

Bai Hu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking very comfortable.

Feng Lingyan's heart skipped a beat, could it be that the white tiger taught him how to take a beach bath?

She looked down at the sand carefully.

There seems to be a very thin layer of light on the surface of the sand here, which is soft and delicate. If you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.