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

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Another sound suddenly appeared in the mind of Luo Liyan. Unlike the low level of Mo Jingxuan, it was a very clear voice, but it was equally gentle.

The two sounds overlap, and they say exactly the same words.

How... How could this be? !

The heart of Luoyan smoked violently, and her eyes flashed through some pictures, but she was unable to grasp it.

She closed her eyes with some pain and tried to see those pictures more clearly.

But I have never been able to do it. In the end, I can only let those pictures disappear in my mind.

She opened her eyes and listened quietly to the explanation of Mo Jingxuan, her eyes lost in confusion.

Although she did not see the pictures just now, it is certain that those memories are definitely not the original body, but their own.

Her memories of previous generations are vague, only remember the points of the mission, and some of the rules mentioned, and there are not many images of tasks that have completed several worlds.

However, according to the Golden Peas reward rules of the Rebirth Club, I should have done a lot of tasks.

So... Will these pictures be memories of their previous generations? !

But what does this have to do with this Mojingxuan? !

Why did he make such an action on his own, and he had a familiar feeling.

"What are you thinking? Did you understand?! Is it still awkward?! I can change the method of recollection that you remember more deeply." Mo Jingxuan’s voice is lazy and hoarse, and the cool thin lips are gently falling on The neck of the glass smoke.

Sliding up a little like a swan-like curve, and finally fell to the ear socket.

The slightly shi-run tongue jian came out and gently tapped the small earlobe.

The glass of laminary smoke is like an electric shock, and the whole body has a feeling of numbness.

She took a nap, the whole person was sober, and her heart raised a Moum’s shame, and she tried her best to knock the Mo Jingxuan, who was in her own body.

"You are a big star, even the minors have not let go!" Luo Liyan bit his teeth, a red face glaring at the stunned Mo Jingxuan, do not know whether it is shy or angry .

Then I didn't wait for Mo Jingxuan to say more, even if my homework and mobile phone were gone, I ran out of the room.

I heard what my mother had asked outside the room, and then the door was shut.

"Jing Xuan, what did you do to people's cigarettes?! She is still small, you should not be too much." Lin Yuting calmed his face and stared at his son.

The two are naturally fond of them, and they know that girls don’t seem to have much affection for their sons, but they all think that the feelings of childhood are more reliable, so that Jingxuan spends more time and effort, always The heart that can touch the smoke.

It’s just that if he did what he was doing, he was afraid that the parents of the smoke would not kill him. He had to interrupt his leg first.

"Excessive?!" Mo Jingxuan thought of the microblog of Luo Liyan, cold and snoring, looked up and looked at his mother's eyes became cold and indifferent, "Let's slowly come back like you did, your Daughter-in-law, my wife, may have been taken away by someone."

"But..." Lin Yuting was shocked by his words, frowning, still a little tangled.