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

He supported his head with one hand, stroked her forehead with the other, and played with a strand of hair around her ear.

After a while, he sighed softly: "This is carved in the past two years. Ah Yan, I have always missed you, but—but I can't find it anywhere... No matter how I search, I can't find it... I am busy with government affairs during the day It's better, I can't sleep at night so I have to carve this..."

His tone was ordinary, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

But Feng Lingyan smelled his sorrow for more than two years from his simple narration.

There was a twitch in my heart and a sore in my nose. [

He held his somewhat callused hand: "I'm sorry... I'm late."

Gong Yanmo tightened his arms and hugged her into his arms.

The scorching breath lingered in her ears: "Little rabbit, I will punish you."

There was a smile in his eyes, but the bottom of his eyes was secretly hot.

Turning over, he pressed Feng Lingyan under his body.

Under his wolf-like gaze, Feng Lingyan almost stuttered nervously: "Punish... what?"

Gong Yanmo's dark eyes were bottomless, and his fingers caressed her red lips.

With a half smile but not a smile: "Of course - this."

The word 'this' disappeared in the tight red lips.

He waved his hand over the bed curtain, allowing the heavy veil to cover it.

The flickering candlelight outlines two overlapping figures on the bright yellow curtain...

in ambiguous breathing

He was still wearing his clothes, but Feng Lingyan's fiery red wedding dress had already slipped off his shoulders.

Exposing the delicate collarbone and a large piece of white skin...

His kisses were everywhere, covering her whole body densely.

Feng Lingyan's whole body trembled.

Let him ignite the sparks of passion in her body...

Perhaps because of Jiu Kuang's relationship, Gong Yanmo's movements are obviously much more astringent than Mr. Yuan's.

But his jerkyness pleased her, and joy slowly spread in her heart. [

His hand wandered all over her body, and he sighed softly: "Ayan, you are so beautiful..."

The beauty made him intoxicated.

There seems to be magic in his hands, and wherever he goes, there is an electric current passing through.

Feng Lingyan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and she hardly dared to open her eyes.

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