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

"Tch, you let me guess! You are not me, why do you act like you are caught in bed?"

Feng Lingyan hurriedly broke free from his grasp, and stared at him coldly.

"Well, am I not you? Little rabbit, some things are hard to say. Maybe you are my future wife."

Gong Yanmo's slender fingers brushed her petal-like mouth.

What? ! [

Feng Lingyan opened her eyes wide and laughed suddenly: "What nonsense are you talking about? I am your future wife? How old am I, how old are you? You are eight or nine years older than me! Old cows eat young grass!"

Gong Yanmo had some black lines.

His eyes flashed, and he smiled coolly: "Little rabbit, just wait and see. Well, tell me, who is the boss?"

Feng Lingyan was taken aback, the name she mentioned in her dream was Boss?

The boss is the one who adopted her from the orphanage, code-named zero and one.

All her kung fu was taught by him.

He is also a teacher and a friend, he is indifferent to everything, never worries about everything, it is said that he never sheds tears, he looks like an outsider.

Alas, I don't know whether my body in modern times is dead or a vegetable, whether I can win the boss a tear...

She was in a trance, when she was hit hard on the head suddenly, the pain made her almost jump up: "What are you doing?!"

Slap it with one palm!

It's just too nasty!

Knocking her on the head all the time, she thought she was a little sheep if she didn't teach him a lesson!

After these days of training, Feng Lingyan felt that his kung fu had improved a lot.

If it is said that when she just transmigrated, her physical strength was one-third of what it was before, then it has almost recovered to half now.

Her hands and feet are exceptionally sharp, and her movements are as fast as the wind.