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

Gong Yanmo leaned close to her ear, and smiled wickedly: "The worst is just a few more punctures. I'll act like a lady and tickle me with her little hands..."

His tone was a little ambiguous, soft and lingering.

Feng Lingyan couldn't help but her ears turned red.

Spit at him: "You are not serious."

Stop joking with him, focus on holding your breath to destroy the mechanism on the shackles—[

There are many fine holes on the shackles, large and small, all over the entire surface of the shackles.

Feng Lingyan poked here a few times, barreled there a few times...

Handle lightly, carefully and cautiously.

Just fiddled with it for a while, and suddenly heard a 'click! ' With a soft sound, those long steel nails retracted more than half.

Although it still pierced into Gong Yanmo's flesh and blood, the pain was significantly relieved.

What's more, it won't scale easily anymore.

Feng Lingyan let out a sigh of relief: "Okay. It's finally done!"

A gleam flashed in Gong Yanmo's eyes.

This mechanism is incomparably exquisite, he studied it for a long time, but he still didn't come up with it>

But I didn't expect that I was really destroyed by this girl's three strikes!

This girl is simply a treasure, maybe she will give him a surprise at any time...

Feng Lingyan quietly returned to Feiyan Palace, Yun Haotian was still asleep, unaware that Li Daitao had already been stiffened for a while.

Feng Lingyan dismissed the maids in the house, first restored his own appearance, and then restored the prince to his original appearance...

He took out a small bottle and put it under the prince's nose, and put it away immediately.

The prince yawned and slowly opened his eyes>

Seeing himself lying on the bed, he froze for a moment.

Glancing at Feng Lingyan who was sitting idle in front of the bronze mirror: "Little sister."