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

Feng Lingyan glanced at it, his heart skipped a beat.

These meals are what I usually like to eat.

No need to ask, it was also ordered by Gong Yanmo.

Gong Yanmo looks a bit tired, but he is in good spirits >

Involuntarily pulling Feng Lingyan to sit down: "Little rabbit, are you hungry? I'll accompany you to eat something." [

Feng Lingyan withdrew his hand calmly, and said indifferently: "You can let the servants deliver it, what are you doing here so busy?"

Is she—is she caring about him?

Gong Yanmo's mood suddenly improved, he smiled, and wrapped his arms around her waist: "Little rabbit, I'm afraid you'll be bored. Please spend more time with you."

Feng Lingyan snorted, and pushed his arm away: "No need, if you're really afraid that I'll be bored, let me go."

Gong Yanmo's eyes dimmed, at this time, he naturally couldn't let her out.

Changing the subject with a smile: "Little rabbit, I'm tired, can you take a rest with me?"

The voice was three parts joking, two parts begging, and a little pathetic.

Feng Lingyan's ears turned red, and he ignored him.

Seeing the blush rising from her white jade-like face, Gong Yanmo's heart fluttered.

If you haven't tasted the taste of lust, it's nothing.

And once you taste the wonderfulness of it, it will naturally become more and more addictive.

Before the two got into trouble, when they were together, Gong Yanmo would always eat her up. >

He often said brazenly that he was already very restrained, leaving Feng Lingyan speechless.

Sighing secretly that she married a strong and strong pervert...

Now that the two have been separated for a day, and have been fighting coldly for another day, at this moment, holding her soft body again, Gong Yanmo's passion is boiling instantly, and his arms tightened: "Little rabbit..."