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

He remembered that he bit that girl hard, according to the force he used just now, it was enough to bite her hand right through.

But that girl didn't feel any pain at all.

I didn't see any blood, which is really weird!

Is it—

Is this really a dream? [

a nightmare? !

Gong Yanmo's body froze suddenly and stopped.

Almost at the same time, the surrounding scenery suddenly collapsed like paper.

A burst of white mist rose, and everything in front of him disappeared.

He gasped, struggled a bit, and opened his eyes suddenly!

Quaint tables and chairs, quaint furnishings, flickering candles and hanging curtains.

A faint blue color penetrates the window paper, and a small body is huddled on the small bed opposite, fast asleep...

He subconsciously raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Very good, what appeared in his line of sight was a pair of slender white fingers, not pink and tender pig's trotters!

Everything just now was indeed a dream!

He let out a long breath, touched his forehead, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He was actually frightened into a cold sweat by that weird dream!

Strange to say, since the day he practiced the magical art of body protection, he has never had nightmares again.

Even in the past few years, I haven't even had a dream.

But I didn't expect to have such an unimaginable nightmare today!

It's really weird...

Thinking of the weird girl in his dream, he couldn't help but look up at Feng Lingyan on the opposite bed.

A strange thought suddenly popped into my mind: "The girl in the dream, wouldn't it be what this little girl will look like when she grows up?!"

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