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

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"Boss, you calm down, I know that you are irritated by the comments on the Internet to find a woman who is rumored to be rumored, but this rabbit still does not eat grass, you and the Soviet economy, I know, you lie I am also useless. Not to mention that you are not my dish."

The Luoyan smoke shrank, and the heart was obviously scared by this sudden situation, but it was still trying to hold on to calmness, and it was very savvy.

Stimulated by online comments? !

I was stimulated by her to be crazy, and it’s almost the same!

Nan Sijue smiled and smiled and smothered the cruel arc. The **** slammed the chin of Luo Liyan and forced her to look at herself.

"I am not your dish, then you tell me who is your dish?" he asked, biting his teeth.

The tide of the tsunami is rising in my heart, and I want to swallow everything.

Luo Liyan wanted to confess the little fresh meat that the body was crazy about, but the eyes of Nan Sijue were terrible.

If I now introduce the small fresh meat, the South Sergeant is in the entertainment circle, I am afraid that after the small fresh meat, I don’t have to eat this bowl of rice.

There is no need to inflict an innocent person with yourself and the South Secretary.

"White!" Luo Liyan raised his neck and said confidently.

"White? What a ghost! Your classmates at the university?" The two sergeants of South Sergeant wrinkled tightly together, and the strength of the hand could not help but regain a few points.

The painful glass smoke couldn't help but tore a tooth, and then turned his eyes to him without any anger. "I said that you are not my dish, you don't even know it!"

The tone of the Luoyan smoke was full of disappointment. Hearing the heart of Nansi’s heart was smashed by people, and it was so painful that he could not even breathe.

Although she is only six years older than her, but the entertainment circle has been soaked for so many years, his heart is only afraid of the old man like a flower an old man, naturally it is not able to keep up with her newly graduated girl.

But I am willing to obey her unconditionally, pet her, and understand everything she likes. Isn't this enough to make up for these so-called generation gaps?

If this is the case, then there is no need for me to wait for her to see her own good, and like herself.

Let her be her own!

Let the man who is called white, can never get her!

In the eyes of the South Secretary, there was a darkness that swallowed everything, and he bowed his head. He kissed directly on the lips of Luoyan.

Lying in the trough!

You are a curse!

I dare to kiss me? !

Do you know this is Miss's first kiss?

Luo Liyan roared in his heart, and he raised his hand and tried to force a slap in the south.

But he just loosened the clamp on the chin of the glaze, and then the two big palms couldn't help but grasp the restless hand and lifted it directly above the head.

The whole person was heavily pressed against the glass of the glass.

She was panted by this sudden move, her lips slightly lightened, and the faint tongue slipped in.

The lilac that is entangled in the softness of the glass smoke is smothered.

"Well……"

Struggling hard, the glass smoke does not say the hand, and even the legs are suppressed.

Her heart whipped up a thick anger, no longer mercy, bite down directly.