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

Pick up those clothes one by one, wring them out, fold them up, and hold them in your hands.

Silently practicing the profound arts, the clothes were steaming hot, as if they were being dried and roasted by something...

After about a quarter of an hour, all the clothes were as dry as ever.

Gong Yanmo dressed slowly, with a wry smile on his lips.

It is really the first time to use Xuangong to dry clothes! [

Thinking of the kiss just now, my mind trembled slightly.

That girl's taste is really not ordinary good, so that he almost fell into it...

If it weren't for the fact that she was still a child, he might have wanted her just now!

I was suddenly shocked!

How could he feel this way? ?

This feeling of being out of control is really bad!

This is not a good phenomenon!

Feng Lingyan ran back to her guest room dripping wet.

Fortunately, the maids who served her were already asleep and didn't notice.

Otherwise, she would be in big trouble if she explained it.

After a night of nothing, Feng Lingyan woke up early in the morning and was still thinking, that guy's clothes were all soaked in the water, was he still soaking there, or was he running back wet like her?

Haha, his maid must still be waiting for him, she must be laughing seeing him go back in such a mess.

Hehe, they must have never imagined that the divine doctor of the palace, who has always been as high as a heavenly man, would have such a messy side, right?

The more she thought about it, the more complacent she became, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Just after breakfast, that Bi Dongqing came to the door: "Ayan, let's go, let's go to the martial arts competition!"

Feng Lingyan couldn't help laughing, after all, Bi Dongqing was a child at heart, so impatient.

She took a sip of tea slowly: "Okay, where shall we compare?"

"exist……"