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

Feng Lingyan: "..."

Pushing blood for her through the palace is over>

Gong Yanmo clapped his hands, and gently pushed the door open.

A maid came in with a bowl of porridge on a tray.Carefully put it down.

Gong Yanmo waved his hand, and the maid retreated silently. [

The bowl of porridge was neither cold nor hot, just right for the mouth.

"Ayan, are you hungry? Have something to eat."

He brought the bowl of porridge over, and bent down to feed her.

Feng Lingyan said coldly: "Not hungry!"

Head sideways, avoiding his spoon.

Gong Yanmo's eyes flashed, and he smiled faintly: "Ayan, so you like more intense ones."

After taking a sip of porridge, he suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips.

Feng Lingyan's eyes flickered, before she had time to react, a mouthful of warm rice porridge was fed into her mouth.

She opened her mouth subconsciously, but he blocked hers with his own.

With a flexible tongue, the mouthful of porridge slipped down her throat, rushing into her belly...

Feng Lingyan was filled with anger and clenched his teeth, wanting to bite off his tongue angrily.

But he has already shrunk back like a swimming fish.

Holding the porridge with one hand and holding her body with the other, the smile on her face was a bit cold: "Little rabbit, do you eat it normally by yourself, or do you want me to feed you like this?"

Feng Lingyan clenched his fists, this guy will always be so hateful!

Seeing him take a sip of porridge, he was about to bend down again.

Feng Lingyan turned her head away and said nothing, but tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

Gong Yanmo was shocked.

I've been with her for so long, and I always see her laughing heartlessly, or laughing smugly.

Or indifferent as ice, or angry with teeth and claws...[

But it was only so many times to see her cry.