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

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"Don't scare you, wait for me to help you draw the focus of your monthly exam, and make sure that you can finish this week. Can you pass the uncle and aunt safely?" Mo Jingxuan is patient, Xu Xutu The lure of the road.

Luo Liuyan saw him like this, his face was slightly red, and it was not good to refute it. He nodded neatly.

The attitude of Mo Jingxuan is almost as low as the dust. If he refuses again, it is really impossible to say it.

And it turned out that he had been hiding from him, but he didn't want him to harm himself again.

But if he is also the host of the rebirth club, then he and he can be regarded as the same people on the same line.

What's more, his memory is missing so much, but he can remember his birthday in the world, and also made a power-on password for this day.

So who is he? !

What kind of relationship did you have with yourself? !

Or... Why did the Rebirth Club choose to be the host? !

All the mysteries, she may be able to find in the body of Mo Jingxuan.

But in fact, these things are not important, even if you know the truth in this world, the next life is not to forget.

Luo Lanyan smiled at some self-deprecating.

"Hey, don't think too much, no matter what happens, I will stand for you!" Mo Jingxuan put the fruit plate on the table, and reached out and comfortably patted the small head of Luoyan.

He and Xiaoliyan have done so many husbands and wives, she picks an eyebrow and knows what she is thinking.

However, some things are too complicated and she should not worry about it.

"You want to top the top, anyway, you are tall." Luo Liyan did not want to go over the troublesome things, shrugging his shoulders.

Mo Jingxuan reluctantly laughed, and this changed his home clothes and entered the bedroom.

Luoyan smoked leisurely fruit, texted the same table and asked today's classwork, and then spread the book on the table.

I didn't know it. When I saw the huge amount of scares, she couldn't help but scream and slammed herself on the table.

"Is it so difficult? Look at the appearance that you will fall down in a day!" After the shower, Mo Jingxuan came out and saw the scene that had not been seen for a long time.

"How can you understand the pain of learning this kind of slag!" Loliya smoked his teeth and turned his head, and hated to the Mo Jingxuan.

The beauty in front of her eyes almost made her breathless.

The handsome man like God's most perfect masterpiece has become softer under the light of the light. The deep scorpion has a petite and indulgent smile, like a spring water to make people intoxicated.

His hair didn't blow dry, the mess was slightly drooping, and the hand of Luoyan smoked itchy, and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.

Along the crystal water droplets, the line of sight slowly moved down. She saw that Mo Jingxuan's black pajamas were slightly open, and the white skin had some perfect chest muscles.

Not as exaggerated as a fitness person, but it is just right.

"How? Do you like it?" The low voice is lazy and dumb, like the demon in the dark night, fascinating.

Mo Jingxuan didn't know when he had reached the front of Luo Liyan, half bent down, his hands on the desk, trapped her in her arms.

As he leaned over, the neckline of the pajamas suddenly became bigger, and the sight of the Luoyan smoke became wider.