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

Feng Lingyan didn't know when he fell asleep.

When she woke up, she was still a little dazed.

Every bone in the body seemed to be clamoring for fatigue.

She subconsciously wanted to stretch, but she seemed to be imprisoned by something, unable to stretch.

"Well, little rabbit, are you awake?" [

It was hot and itchy in the ears, and a slightly lazy voice sounded.

Feng Lingyan's body froze slightly, and he opened his eyes.

In front of him was a magnified handsome face.A pair of twinkling eyes stared at her.

His eyes were deep and gentle, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips.

He was still locked in his arms.

The two were wrapped in Gong Yanmo's wedding robes.

It was already late at night, the sky was full of stars, and the wind was blowing slightly, but she didn't feel cold.

Because Gong Yanmo's warm body completely surrounds her.

The white sand under him is still soft and warm, it feels like lying in a blanket...

Not far away, the lake water is gently rippling, patting the shore of the lake, and it sounds like the sound of nature in the quiet night.

He looked up at the sky, and then at him beside him.

Everything that happened just now played back in her mind like a video recorder.

His fiery, she is like a vine wrapped around a tree...

boom!Feng Lingyan's pretty face exploded like flames.

Oh my god, she and he are actually in the daylight, that so-and-so——

Moreover, it seems that she took the initiative——

She lowered her head, lowered her eyes, and did not dare to move, a blush crept all over her face quietly.

God, could she just bury herself in the sand and act like none of this happened?

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