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

Feng Lingyan stroked his forehead.

Not without malice, she thought that if her masculine third brother saw this little Prince Lin's appearance, he might not be able to pull his legs out immediately, and burst his asshole on the spot...

In the final analysis, Lin Xiaowang was injured because of her, so she couldn't justify it.

Sighed, fortunately she was used to being a killer, and she carried golden sore medicine on her all the year round.

Pour out a little and dab it on his arms. [

He tore off a corner of his white robe with another chuck, and wrapped it up as a bandage——

Her technique was clean and neat, little prince Lin was fine, Yun Haotian opened his eyes wide.

I really didn't expect that the little girl who looked delicate and weak was so proficient in treating wounds.

His heart moved.

Alas, it seems that the little girl suffered a lot before and was often injured. Looking at her bandaging technique, it seems that she often does this kind of thing...

Feng Lingyan's bandage was very beautiful and effective. In a short while, Prince Lin's arm was no longer bleeding.

"Ayan, thank you."

Lin Xiaowang thanked softly.

His face was slightly flushed, and his appearance looked extremely attractive.

Feng Lingyan took a lot of effort not to let his wolf claws pinch his face...

God, why is a big man so cute and pitiful?

Let her, a girl, even have the desire to ravage him.

"Prince Lin, you are injured, why don't you go back and rest?" Feng Lingyan took the opportunity to chase away people.

Lord Lin raised his eyes and looked at Yun Haotian: "Brother Haotian, didn't you say that you invited Lingmei to go for a walk in the suburbs?"

Yun Haotian was taken aback: "But you were injured..."