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

Seeing that wisp of highly toxic smoke rolling towards Feng Ling like a puff of smoke.

He was shocked, almost without thinking, and struck out with a palm.

The fierce palm wind blows the wisp of smoke abruptly to the side.

He took this opportunity to push Feng Lingyan into his arms.

Taking advantage of the trend and leaping to the side, Feng Lingyan saved the day. [

At this moment, he hugged her soft body again, a familiar feeling, and a familiar fragrance filled his nose.

He just felt unprecedented joy and satisfaction.

He took a few steps back with her in his arms and sat on a stone bench next to him.

Feng Lingyan was pulled and sat in his arms, unable to break free, her face flushed slightly.

She wasn't used to being so close to him yet.

What's more, this is in the back garden, and someone will come in at any time...

"You...you let me go first..."

Feng Lingyan struggled.

"Hey, don't move, little rabbit, let me hug you for a while."

Gong Yanmo wrapped his arms around her waist.

She was completely fixed, and the warm breath was blowing on her neck.

Numb, crispy, Feng Ling's smoky white helix is ​​quietly smeared with a layer of blush...

"Little rabbit, look up and let me take a good look at you."

Gong Yanmo's lips brushed against her earlobe, Feng Lingyan's whole body trembled.

I just felt that my ears were burning hot, as if they had been smeared with chili juice.

She sighed: "Fanxiang, don't be so nasty..."

This guy usually looks so cold and cold, but he didn't expect to have such a nasty side.

Although—although she was also extremely excited.

But this way, it feels so strange...[

Perhaps after being separated for too long, the touch when she was awake for the first time made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She turned her head away and coughed lightly.

"Scary little rabbit!"

Gong Yanmo gave a low laugh.

Seeing that she was obviously nervous and shy, but she acted like she didn't care about anything, I was secretly funny.

Let her sit on my lap and feel a little heavier than before.

With his palms slightly upward, he stroked her stomach.

There is a little life being conceived there, it is her and his common child, it is his blood...