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

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Gong Yanmo's mouth.

The black jade-like eyes are extremely calm and steady: "She is the only woman I am attracted to in this life. Naturally, I will not let go."

He will slowly heal those scars himself, even if it takes a lifetime.

With a laugh, he rode the white tiger so gracefully and flew away under the moonlight.

Clothes and long hair fluttered in the wind like endless waves. [

Kazama Tsukuri no longer felt sleepy, and slowly returned to the house,

Stay by Feng Lingyan's side, eyes open until dawn.

Hearing Feng Lingyan's question, he suffocated.

He is not good at lying, so he just responded vaguely: "Ayan, what do you think?"

Feng Lingyan lowered her eyes, and said calmly: "I'm fine. Yueli, thank you."

Kazama Yueli was a little embarrassed, her handsome face flushed slightly, and she changed the subject: "Ayan, are you hungry?"

Feng Lingyan jumped up on the bed: "I'm really hungry. Well, where is this?"

"This is a small inn. You passed out in the heavy rain. There are no villages and towns nearby, so I had to bring you here."

Kazama Tsukuri's tone was somewhat apologetic.

Feng Lingyan nodded: "Oh, so that's the case. Hehe. I didn't expect that I would become Sister Lin now, and would faint every now and then. It's really shameful. Alright, let's go eat."

Kazama Tsukuri didn't expect to fool her like this.

I was stunned for a moment, and let out a breath.

It's good that she doesn't ask anymore, he's the worst at lying—

In such a rural place, I didn't expect the shop owner to serve them very good dishes, full of color, flavor and taste.

It makes people move their index fingers when they smell it.