Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Just taking two steps, Rong Mo sneered and laughed, as if to say to Leng Qingfeng, it seems to be saying to Luo, but it seems to be to himself.

"My favorite person in my life is no longer with me, but I still hope she can be happy."

The lines between the words are full of reluctance, but they have no sense of taste.

Leng Qingfeng wants to stop, but Luo Ding has no intention to stop.

"Do you believe this kind of person?" Luo slammed his head and said: "If you let him choose once again, I will still choose the latter. Don't ask me why, because there was once a desperate teacher. An ability to change his life and give him a chance to re-select."

But the result of his choice is still his country, without any change.

"I never believed." Leng Qingfeng touched her head gently: "Because I can't understand that he can have so many scorpions and fall in love with so many people."

One mountain, one person, one is the temper.

After returning to the palace, Luo Dianchen made a very serious review -

"I promise that I will definitely not go out of the palace at the next time. Even if I really want to go out, I will definitely ask for the king."

Leng Qingfeng looked at her grievances, holding her wrist in her right hand and pulling her to her side.

The speed is very fast, and even the dust has not even reacted, and has already fallen into a warm embrace.

"The king is on you...hey-"

As everyone knows, the next second, Leng Qingfeng did not hesitate to kiss her lips, with a hint of hegemony, wrapped her layers.

This kind of kiss is a little angry and sweet.

Luo Dust can even feel the good mood of Leng Qing Feng, is it because of what is it?

"Cold and clear maple..."

"Uh huh?

Luo Ding felt that the gas was not breathed by the kiss, and a gap of time hurriedly jumped off her side: "There is something to say on the king! Is the gentleman not moving?"

"I didn't do it!"

"You..." Luo Ding suddenly suddenly had some words, and blinked and said: "Wang Shangming is in a good mood, why should he be dressed as a very angry look."

"I am in a good mood, you all see it?" Leng Qingfeng recruited a beckoning: "Come here."

"Don't go..."

"Come here, I don't move my mouth."

Luo smashed his lips and sat down beside him.

"I am very happy." Leng Qingfeng took her hand in her hand: "Because I don't have any disappointment in your eyes, I don't trust, but because of him."

She did too much for him, and did not say that she became an exchange chess piece, even for his rebellious life, he lost the ability that the destiny teacher should have.

"That's not me." Luo Dust's right hand caressed, slightly dagger looked at the cold Qing Fengdao: "In simple terms, I am from a very distant place, not the same person as this body owner, Wang also has The ability to be different from ordinary people should be understandable."

Leng Qingfeng probably took three seconds and said: "Really?"

"Ok."

"When did you be you instead of the original owner?"

Luo dust turned his eyes and said: "When I was in Dali Temple that day, let me choose to go to Yuguo or Beiliang, it was me."

"So why are you going north?"

At this moment, Luo Dingchen felt that the scorpion of the cold maple was glowing and warm.

I saw her sweet and smiled: "To meet you."

(Finish)