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

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"Look at what you see, you love the door to smother, there are more money in the house is not enough for you to lose." Luo Liyan inexplicably missed two shots, so fiercely sweared his sentence.

It’s very pleasant to see the scorpion’s scorpion’s scorpion’s scorpion. “I will let the butler come tomorrow,” he said. You will know that the money is sufficient and you will not be able to afford the lady.

"Who is your wife! Less here is the reputation of the county's main!" Luo Yan shy little face blush, lifted his foot and squatted on his calf.

At the end, I looked at the wet clothes that were still dripping down on him, and added a sentence without worry.

"I don't want to change the wet clothes, don't think how good your body is."

His legs have old ailments, and he will not be able to stand for a long time on weekdays.

Today, I have not only taken some roads with myself, but also wet the hair in the night, and I will be affected by the tide.

I don't know if I have just hurt the leg that he had hurt.

The long eyelashes of Luoyan smoke shook like a flapping butterfly, and there was deep concern in the eyes.

Yu Chi’s face was slightly stiff, and his hand touched his leg unconsciously.

Did she know?

Also, the events of that year were so big, although no one dares to mention them now, but several families in the capital, it is difficult to know.

Can... will she dislike herself?

Such speculation made Yu Chi’s heart instantly lifted.

Luo Liuyan saw that he was still stupid standing there, and couldn't help but regain a bit of weight. "You want to cold yourself, and then you are on my head?"

"Even if you want to take my life, I will not have a bit of complaints." Yan Chi, faintly looked at her, not arrogant.

Luo Liuyan shrugged and felt a little inexplicable. Just after he followed, he saw that Chi Che had already thrown the clothes of the upper body on the ground.

The wide back is illuminated by the candlelight, with a wheat-colored luster. The resolute thin strips extend into the Confucian pants, and the **** is hopeless.

Luo Liyan felt that his breathing was slightly rushed, his eyes slammed into the side, and finally he couldn’t help but move back to Yu Chi’s body.

She sneaked a peek!

Anyway, my future husband, do not look at the white, but now he is facing himself, and do not know.

Luo Liyan thinks confidently.

However, she did not know that Yu Chi Che was a martial artist. This kind of ear force was better than ordinary people, so her heavy breathing had already exposed her to the list.

As for the temptation of her success, she felt that she was happy.

As long as she knows what she likes, she can be what she wants, not to mention that she is still being tempted by herself.

Qi Chi Che put his hands on the edge of the Confucian Pants, and if he heard the breath of the back, he would not ring.

Ha ha... It’s really a little color girl!

In the eyes of Yan Chie, there was a deep connivance and favor, and when he was preparing to cover the last trace of his body, the sound of the guards was heard outside the door.

"General, Li Tai doctor is coming."

"Come in!" Yu Chi Che quickly grabbed the coat on the side and put it on his body, his eyes cold as a knife.

"The old minister has seen the late general." Li Laotai trembled and bent, just wanted to go forward to check his hand injury, but he was stunned.

"I don't have a problem, you should first check the wound on my lady's face."