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

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"I have been able to open up for twelve years. Is it true that the smoker is so kind to me?" His lips slid down the thin cheeks of Luoyan, and finally fell on the side of the neck, kissing. Kissed.

The wet tongue slammed down and brought a burst of shackles.

The glass of glare flicked gently, and the body would soften down, such as the sparkling spring water in the apricots of the water.

"Whoever you are looking for, you will find someone to go, stay away from me." She opened her mouth, and the soft and greasy tone made her feel shocked. She coughed twice and cleared her throat.

"Since you are so hard, why don't you prepare a few wanted?"

Yan Chi’s body was slightly stiff, looked up, and looked at her eyes as a torch, and asked in a word, “Do you really want me to touch other women?”

The serious attitude is as if the little guy in front of him just nods, he can immediately go to the two rooms to come in.

Although he deliberately provoked himself, Luo Yayan could not help but be annoyed.

She turned over and squatted on her body, and picked up his clothes and said, "Why, you are quite a bit of a try!"

"While dare!" Yan Chi-like shook his head like a fear, but the hand wrapped around her waist. "You will be enough. Even if you don't find you, I won't look at other women."

"Flower words!" Luo Liyan disdainfully grinned. "You have no sorrows, a woman, but there are a lot of palace ladies in the palace? You dare to say that you have never seen it?"

"I have never deliberately seen it. If not, how can I not recognize you in the first place?"

I heard the glare of Luo Yazhi, the long eyelashes shook twice, and I dare not look straight into the eyes of Yu Chi.

The day before, even if he stared at himself, he could not have a half-point impression.

Is she jealous?

Yu Chi Che has some doubts.

However, such speculation made him feel pleasant, and his voice was soft and petting.

"Oh, since you don't like those ladies, you won't see it later."

"What do you mean?" Luo Liyan smashed his eyes and looked at him with incomprehensibility.

This palace lady is as numerous as a cow in the palace. Every time she walks, she will see it. He is slow to think that he is happy, and he will not say such unrealistic words.

"It doesn't mean anything." Yan Chi Cheto lifted her up from the beautiful couch and placed it directly on the carved sandalwood bed. "Sleep, today I have tossed for a day."

"Yeah!" Luo Liyan grabbed the quilt on the side and covered it. He only showed a pair of eyes. "Then I slept, let's go."

"Go?" He was puzzled by the eyebrows, and his eyes were dyed with a bit of teasing. He faded his clothes a little bit. "This is my bedroom. Where am I going?"

"That... then I went to sleep in another room." Luo Liyan looked at the thin chest and swallowed, and sat up and wanted to get out of bed.

However, a moulding airflow trapped her in the same place.

"You are the wife I have lost for twelve years. Now it's hard to meet again. You have to let the husband stay alone." He Chi Che said that he directly smothered the last point on his body.

Luo Liyan was so scared that he closed his eyes, but the well-developed bird kept swaying in her mind.