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

"And we can't be too hasty in setting a date to serve the wine. I also want to get married on a small island. I have to contact someone to prepare the island, charter a flight, negotiate time, weather, time, and all kinds of other things. And You still have to write hundreds of invitations, how can it be so fast?"

Luo Liyan clasped her fingers and recounted all the things about getting married. Yi Zehao's eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter.

But a woman's marriage is a once-in-a-lifetime event. After all, he couldn't bear to wrong his beloved little girl, so he could only suppress the urgent desire in his heart.

"Okay then, I'll turn around, you can take off your clothes and hand them to me." Yi Zehao said, turned his body away, and took off his clothes directly.

Luo Liyan didn't turn around in time as he did, just in time to see the straight back and smooth lines that broke into her sight.

She couldn't help but swallowed hard, and the sound was particularly clear in the silent tomb passage.

Yi Zehao seemed to have expected that she would be like this. A faint smile filled his eyes. Then, without waiting for Luo Liyan to look away, he turned around and hugged her in. In arms.

"Do you still like Yanyan?"

Luo Liyan felt that although the embrace did not have much warmth, the touch of the skin against the tip of her nose and the faint scent of dragon's birth made her feel particularly comfortable.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, indulged for a moment, and then pushed Yi Zehao, "I don't like it. How can I be in the mood to appreciate it at this time? You should tempt me somewhere else next time."

"Yes." Yi Zehao responded softly, but the movements of his hands hugged Luo Liyan tighter.

Then before she lost her temper, she let go of her hand.

"But they have to be changed anyway. If Yanyan likes it, you can watch it as much as you want." He said, spreading his arms, revealing his strong chest and eight-pack abs.

This is a foul!

Luo Liyan howled like a wolf in her heart, quickly closed her eyes, turned around, and patted her chest with her little hand.

"Hurry up and stop worrying about all these things." She snorted angrily.

Normally at home, I have never seen him so dissolute.

Why are you so wild and uninhibited when you come out? !

After changing out of her clothes, she handed them to Yi Zehao. She twisted the remaining clothes that were close to her body clean and put them back on.

Yi Zehao was dry, put the clothes on his arms, and then hooked his big hands, "What else?"

Luo Liyan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant, but looking at those clothes, she blushed instantly.

"No more." She gritted her teeth and said word by word.

"I know there are others. The closer they are to your body, the more they need to be dry. For those that are worn underneath, I can bake them completely dry for you." Yi Zehao spoke very seriously. At first glance, he thought He was talking about something very serious.

But when I tasted it carefully, I felt it wasn't quite right.

This made Luo Liyan think too much, as if she was thinking too much.

"No need, I've already done most of it." She pursed her lips and rolled her eyes angrily.

But before he could finish his words, he saw the man carrying him turn around suddenly, and then press his big palm on his eyes.