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

Chapter 1291: Why doesn't she want such a good prize?

"Young master, buy a pair of purses. These are husband and wife purses, in pairs. You and your wife are so beautiful, they must look good on you."

A peddler was carrying a burden, selling to Gong Yanmo with a smile.

Sure enough, there were all kinds of purses in his burden.

Gong Yanmo glanced at Beigong Jing'er irresponsibly: "Jing'er, do you want it?"

Beigong Jinger naturally wanted it. [

Such a good prize, why doesn't she want it?

Carefully selected two, one for Gong Yanmo and one for himself to wear.

Gong Yanmo put it on casually: "I'll wear it for you."

Bei Gong Jing'er was overwhelmed by the flattery, and hurriedly gave the purse to Gong Yanmo.

Gong Yanmo sniffed it under his nose and smiled, "It smells good, come on, I'll wear it around your neck."

He moved closer to her, wrapping his arms around her neck.

Because of the closeness, his breath was blowing in her ears.

Warm, gently.

There is a faint fragrance of plum blossoms on him, fresh and cold.

Bei Gong Jing'er's ears turned red quietly.

Both cheeks were burning, and a heart seemed to be about to jump out.

The voice of Empress Beigong seemed to ring in my ears: Jing'er, don't be shy, try to get him, then he will never give up on you again...

This was privately instructed by Empress Beigong this afternoon.

Thinking of it now, Bei Gong Jing'er felt that her hands were going to burn red.

How to seduce him?

seduce him and himself...

She gritted her teeth, suddenly stood on tiptoe, kissed Gong Yanmo's lips lightly, and murmured: "Brother Fanxiang..."

Gong Yanmo's body froze slightly.

With lowered eyes, one hand wrapped around her waist, with a half-smile: "Huh? Jing'er, what do you want to say?" [

Bei Gong Jing'er was almost red up to her neck, and said nana authentically: "Tonight...tonight..."

The light in Gong Yanmo's eyes was somewhat unpredictable, and he smiled slightly: "How is tonight?"

There was a half-smile on his lips, and he looked a little bad, a little ruffian.

But in the depths of his eyes, there is a disgust that no one can see...

Bei Gong Jing'er was so angry that she hammered him with her small fist: "You are so bad..."

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