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

"Little rabbit, pretend, keep pretending! Do you think you can hide this from my eyes?"

Gong Yanmo smoothly brushed back the messy hair on her forehead.

His slightly intimate movements made Feng Lingyan a little uncomfortable.

She dodged her body back calmly, and squinted at him: "You also know the illusion technique?"

Is there something this guy doesn't know?Feng Lingyan was in grief and indignation! [

"Well, I know a thing or two. Little rabbit, you are so bold! This illusion technique is extremely dangerous. Once that person finds out, that person will take the opportunity to retaliate in the dream, and you will die in an ugly way!"

Gong Yanmo bluntly knocked her on the head.

"Gong Yanmo, you pervert, you hit me again!"

Feng Lingyan waved his wolf claws away, pursed his mouth, and said, "Of course I know that using the illusion technique is dangerous. If it wasn't for saving that princess this time, I wouldn't use it! This Mrs. Nie Now I don’t have any martial arts at all. Even if she realizes it, she won’t be able to counterattack me. I know it well..."

"Forget it this time! Little rabbit, without my permission, you are not allowed to use this again!"

Gong Yanmo sat beside her.

"Hmph, you are not me, why should I listen to you?"

For some reason, Feng Lingyan liked to argue with him.

She pulled the corners of her lips, and smiled maliciously: "You don't seem like a good person, you are elusive, and you don't know the end of things. Actually, I really want to see your past..."

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Gong Yanmo paused, then smiled: "Well, little rabbit, you can try it."

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His voice was cool, and he smiled like a fox.

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The fox caught a chicken at one end and was thinking whether to cook the chicken in braise or stew.

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Feng Lingyan was dejected, and shook his head: "Forget it! I don't want to read it. Whether your past was murder or arson, robber or flower picker, it has nothing to do with me. I don't want to worry about it."