Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Luo Dust followed her to the study room, only to see his right hand slightly, the original open shelves on both sides slowly closed.

He pointed to the sofa in front of him: "just sit."

Luo did not politely with him, shrugged and sat free.

I saw that Du Jiusheng stepped forward and stepped forward. The sword was slightly picked, and the deep eyes slowly approached him with a shattered light.

She breathed in a moment, her hands clasped her chest: "You...what are you doing?"

Oh my God! It won't be unfavorable to meet the **!

Or is he jealous of her?

Du Jiusheng's dawn was light and cool, and the slightly reddish thin lips slowly smashed. When the handsome facial features were getting closer, the unconscious heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

I saw the next second, his right hand bypassed her waist, but did not touch it, went straight to the medicine box behind her. Gently mention it and put it on the thigh: "Miss Luo is not a special agent, I like it... I think..."

She only felt that her ear was slightly reddish, but she said calmly: "Who knows? Most men can see a good-looking girl, and they can't help themselves."

Well, the mutual mode is on!

"Well--" he sighed softly, with a smile between his eyebrows: "Not only likes to think, but also narcissistic."

"My name is self-confidence!" She bowed slightly, her eyes clear and worry-free.

After all, the value panel is there, the highest value panel ever, to boast a wave!

With a light smile in his eyes, he slowly picked up her right hand after wearing medical gloves: "Is the pain as a special agent low?"

Luo Ding slightly lowered his head, only to find that the wounds of the two little girls had been bleeding.

Ang, the head of the adult is still very careful!

I saw that he picked up the iodine with his slender fingertips and carefully disinfected her wounds.

Luo Dust looked at the wounds that some of his flesh had turned out, and his face did not have any slight movement.

She does seem to be not very painful...

Perhaps because she was trained as a special agent since childhood, the skin and wounds have become a commonplace, and the pain is lower than the average person.

He lifted it slightly, and the deep scorpion carried the streamer. This second almost looked at her intently, seeing her did not show a little painful expression.

His heart sank unconsciously.

This second, Luo Dian dust also looked at him, his eyes sighed gently: "What?"

"Nothing." He shook his head and skillfully picked up the bandage to help her neatly wrap the wound.

There is a very wonderful atmosphere in the air, which makes people feel unconscious.

For a long time, Du Jiusheng took the lead in opening the message: "The life chart is a genetic code. People with complete life maps can reorganize the genes in the body and acquire special skills that the human world has never had before."

"Abilities?" Luo Dust almost blurted out these two words, the bottom of the eyes is shocked.

Is it because of the life-stakes map, all systems do not give her any skills, even the system can not exist?

There are 10,000 doubts in her heart, but no one can say, no one answers her.

Suddenly I missed her system, although it often swears that she still likes to sit on the ground. But at least she is there, she will be a lot of peace of mind...

However, when Luo Dust said these two words, Du Jiusheng was in shape. He only said special skills, and the other party actually took the second word.

You know, this kind of thing is a non-existent thing in this world.

The person who owns it is not a hero, but a different kind.