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

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"You... you are a disciple! Don't be ashamed!"

"Isn't the smoker seen it long ago?" Yu Chiche opened the quilt and gave her a hand in her arms.

The thin lips gently bite the rounded earlobe of the Luoyan, and the warm breath blows in her ear sockets.

She couldn't help but whispered and stopped her mouth.

"Smoke is still satisfied with what you just saw?" Yu Chiqing's intoxicating voice, swaying the heartstrings of Luoyan.

Let her continue to echo the picture she just saw over and over again, so that she can no longer remember the little ostrich figure.

"I don't like to talk or don't like it? Or did you see it?" Yu Chi's tail sounds slightly upturned, and **** is hopeless.

Luo Liyan felt that the heat source under her body could not be ignored, and she was somewhat restless.

Slightly twisted the lower body, she wants to stay away from the thing, but it smashed on it, in exchange for a long sigh.

His eyes were red because of his excitement, his breathing was heavy, his long fingers picked up her coat and stuck in the smooth waist.

Repeated grinding.

"You bastard! You can let me go!" Luo Liyan tried to hold out a fierce appearance, but the sound was as soft as the same spring water, like a spoiled.

"Why do you want to let go? Do you want to smoke?" Yan Chi Che held her soft jade boneless hand and put it on her own. The hot temperature made the glass smoke scared like a needle. Pull the handle back.

However, it was imprisoned by Yu Chi Che.

"Help me!" His voice was hoarse and tempted with sin.

Luo Liyan was almost crying, but still could not escape, until the hands were sour, and Yu Chi Che was able to make a beast like a beast, softly leaning against the body of Luo Liyan. .

"You are shameless, sloppy, mean!" Luo Liyan was red-eyed, and all the things contaminated on his hands were wiped on the body.

"Good, my fault!"

The man who is full of food and drink is especially good at talking. In the cold eyes of Yan Chi, he is dyed with a faint smile, letting the little hand of Luo Liyan make a fortune in himself.

Get up and arbitrarily put the clothes on his body, Yu Chi Che went into the back, washed, and then took a piece of crepe out, wiped the dirt on her hand and put it on the lips and kissed it.

"Hey, sleep." Yan Chi Che changed her clean Confucian clothes and encircled her into her arms.

Luo Liyan resisted moving to the side, but was caught back.

"You don't want to touch me!" She looked at her with a look of enthusiasm.

This man is too contemptuous, they have not yet married, he even forced himself to do this for him.

"You can rest assured that I won't wipe you clean before you get married." Yu Chie's voice was gentle and calmed the little man in his arms.

"Who said that I want to marry you!" Luo Liyan did not have the strength to reach out and smashed the sputum, but he was calm, like a half-point feeling is not ordinary.

"Smoke children promised to marry me twelve years ago. I have waited for so long, ten miles of red makeup, Jiangshan is hired! Isn't it enough to be sincere?" Yu Chi Che's tone hides inexplicable embarrassment.

The head of the sleepy glass of Lorraine was sobered up.

“Jiangshan is hired, what do you want to do?”