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

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Luo Liyan was so scared that she closed her eyes, and shredded wood chips flew over her face.

Did not take a few steps, she felt that Qi Che began to stop, the temperature around him became much higher, and there was a sound of water flowing.

What does he want to do?

Luo Liyan was shocked. Just wanted to open his eyes, the whole person was thrown out, and the splash of water quickly drowned her.

"Mixed... bastard... I won't... swim..." The glass smoke fluttered, and I saw that Yu Chie jumped directly and fell to her side.

She subconsciously stretched her hand and did not touch Yu Chi Che. He directly dragged her into her arms and slipped it leisurely.

"You are sick, do you dig the bath so deep?" Luo Liyan hangs on the sturdy body like a koala.

The arrogant tone was in exchange for his low chuckle. "If you don't dig deep, how can you enjoy your investment?"

"What's so funny." Luo Liyan looked at him. Compared with his childhood, he didn't have much smile and snorted. "I still give it to you. You admit that you are not afraid of hurting others' hearts?"

"Acknowledgment?"

When she heard that she still refused to admit her identity, the warmth on the face of Qi Chi gradually faded.

He took the Luoyan smoke to the side of the pool, and put her on the dark stage of the warm jade, and the tip of his nose kept licking the smooth face.

"Do you know how good your taste is? Even after 12 years, I can't remember it!"

"It's just an ordinary rouge gouache. If you want this taste, you can find a whole lot in the whole capital." Luo Liyan looked at the shining scorpion staring at himself, his heart was fast. Jumped out from the eyes of the blind man.

"Oh? Is it?" Yan Chi's mouth sneered at the arc and suddenly reached out and grabbed her collar.

The bright red apron is wet by the rising water, and it is attached to a small round to reveal a seductive curvature.

Yu Chi’s faint light looks at the seductive beauty in front of him, like a cheetah that is preparing to eat.

"You are a pervert!" Luo Yanyan did not think about it, raised his hand and slammed it on his face, making a "clam" sound.

The air around the air instantly solidified, and the eyes slowly looked at the little guy in his arms. The rosy tongue squinted at the corner of his mouth, dangerous and charming, **** and hopeless.

"Don't you say the smell of rouge gouache? Then I will wash you clean, see if I remember correctly, or you are lying to lie to me."

What... What?

Luo Liyan scared his neck.

If he was really smashed by his clothes, then he still got it?

Although the whip marks on his own body are almost inconspicuous, it is impossible to escape the eyes of Yu Che's, so that he will be guessed by his own return from the past.

Do not have ulterior motives, or is it so bizarre, I am afraid that he will be exchanged for his crazy revenge?

Luo Liyan tried to tighten the clothes on his chest. "That... it doesn't matter if it is washed. This rouge powder has long been marinated."

When Chi Chi was stunned, she did not think that she would say such a funny paradox in order to deny her identity.

"Then I will taste it. This is what it tastes like being smashed with rouge gouache." He was so angry that he smiled and bowed directly to the red lips of Luo Liyan.