The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

"Don't you like it?" Seeing that Gu Mucheng hadn't taken another sip for a long time, Luo Liyan deliberately turned her head and looked at him with blinking eyes.

"I like it!" Gu Mucheng gritted his teeth and smiled forcefully.

Then, under Luo Liyan's crystal clear eyes, he took another big sip.

Luo Liyan then smiled sweetly at him.

In an instant, spring flowers bloom and the room is fragrant.

Gu Mucheng felt that it was just letting him have a cup of tea, which was nothing at all.

Then, with Luo Liyan's smile, he drank the extra-large cup of milk tea in one gulp.

"I'm going to wash my hands! Come back and give you medicine!" Gu Mucheng's eyes fell on Luo Liyan's gauze-wrapped hand.

The faint red blood stain made him frown deeply.

Without waiting for Luo Liyan to say anything, she threw the empty milk tea cup into the trash can and walked out.

As soon as he left, everyone turned around and looked at Luo Liyan like an alien.

Although there are a few girls who are still unwilling to accept it, most of them are full of admiration.

After all, in their eyes, Luo Liyan was not only the top student in his first year, but also someone who had subdued their school bully with one move.

After a while, Gu Mucheng came back. Xia Shusen threw him a paper towel and wiped the water off his hands.

This time he carefully lifted off the gauze for Luo Liyan.

When Qin Shiyu was attacked at noon, her wound split open and was stuck to the gauze.

Gu Mucheng pulled her slightly, and she frowned.

This made Gu Mucheng so nervous that he didn't dare to make any next move and just froze there.

"It's okay, just tear it off. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain!" Luo Liyan comforted him insincerely.

Hearing this, Gu Mucheng's heart felt as if someone had tugged at him, making him feel uncomfortable.

"Damn it! It's up to you!" He snorted angrily, pinching the small piece of gauze hard, but he wanted to really pull it off and let her feel the pain.

Don't be so light and don't care about your body at all.

But the strength was at his fingertips, but in the end he was reluctant to take action.

"Fuck!" Gu Mucheng cursed irritably in a low voice, but still pulled at him little by little.

A thin line of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Luo Liyan looked a little restless.

In fact, just pull it hard and it will be done. Looking at him like this, I just want to carve a flower on my hand.

When the school bell rang, Gu Mucheng finally got it done.

The Ziwu became more serious, it looked as big as a whole palm, and it was also swollen.

The wound that had been treated with medicine in the morning was now full of blood again.

At a glance, it was obvious that the wound had been torn open again.

"Did that girl do it?" Gu Mucheng's face was so gloomy that ice shards almost fell out of his face.

If I had known that that guy had injured my little classmate again, I should have let her go so easily.

I just got beaten up and kicked out of school, so what does it matter!

"And it was pulled when I fell on you just now." Luo Liyan's voice was soft and waxy, but it also sounded a bit complaining.

Gu Mucheng's face stiffened, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

If I wanted to apologize, I couldn't say it.

After everything was settled, he directly pulled the notebook on Luo Liyan's desk to his own desk and started copying it seriously.