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

Gong Yanmo made her drink the poison like honey water for several years.

Now that I have repented, I realize that the pain is to the bone, that life is worse than death...

When people calm down, she thinks more.

A conversation between Gong Yanmo and Gong Wuye unexpectedly came to mind.

"Xiao Ye, you know exactly what kind of kung fu this king cultivates. Do you want to lose most of my kung fu?" [

"But—but why is that cheap maid?! Are you and her still innocent?"

She was so angry about this conversation just now that she didn't notice it for a while.

Calm down now, and this conversation emerges unexpectedly.

Could it be that what he cultivated is a kind of boy's skill, once he has intercourse with others, most of his martial arts will be lost?

However, he and himself have already...,

Why doesn't his martial arts look lost at all?

Or is it because I have a special physique that suits him? "

"Would you believe me if I said—you're my only woman?"

A sentence that Gong Yanmo said after making out with her surfaced.

Perhaps—he was telling the truth!

The martial arts he practiced made him unable to make out with other women, but his own accidents were just right for him.

Not only is he an important pawn, but also the only channel to vent his desire...

No wonder he doesn't kill himself now that the conspiracy is leaked.

I see!I see!

It turns out that I have another value.

Hahahaha...

Feng Lingyan almost wanted to laugh wildly, but couldn't make a sound.

The corners of the mouth were bent into the biggest arc, but tears flowed down.

There was a heat in the chest, a mouthful of hot blood could no longer be suppressed, he opened his mouth, and sprayed it out...[