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

Feng Lingyan's face was on fire, and her cheeks were flushed.

The originally white jade-like skin was smudged with a pink luster, adding a bit of rare beauty.

"Ah Yan, Ah Yan..."

He murmured in a low voice, and each sound seemed to call to her heart, making her heart tremble slightly as if it had been ironed.

He kissed her forehead, her eyebrows, and her cheek lightly, and everything he passed was like fire. [

Her eyes were tightly closed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. She was obviously a little shy, but she managed to maintain her composure.

The moist lips are brightly colored, and the breath is hot.

"Ayan..."

He called softly, his voice trembling like water, and his moist and hot breath was in her ears: "Ayan, don't leave me."

There seemed to be a touch of worry and fear in his voice: "Ayan, don't leave me, don't leave me at any time."

Feng Lingyan slightly opened his eyes, facing his eyes as deep as the sea.

There seemed to be a cluster of flames burning in his eyes, but there was a trace of uncertainty deep in the bottom of his eyes.

He is an extremely strong man, and this fragility of fear of losing immediately suffocated her heart like a scald.

This man is so affectionate to himself, and he loves him as much as his life, how could he leave?

She worked up her courage.Get closer and stare into his sparkling eyes.

Such good looks, good character, peerless. Bleak Bleak 

He is hers.Nothing makes her more excited than this. Bleak 

"Okay, I won't leave." She solemnly promised. Bleak Bleak 