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

"Poor physical strength?! How can you know this kind of thing if you haven't tried it before?!" Mo Jingxuan's deep and dark eyes showed a gleam of light, and his tone revealed a dangerous flavor.

Only then did Luo Liyan realize that she had said something fatal. She was so frightened that she hurriedly got out of the quilt and wanted to jump on the bed.

But Mo Jingxuan had already jumped on her body and turned her over, trapping her under his body.

"Then... that Mo Jingxuan, calm down!" Luo Liyan was so frightened by him that he didn't even dare to take a breath, so she comforted him in a small voice.

The cry like a little kitten made Mo Jingxuan's eyes darken a little.

He slowly leaned down and gently rubbed his light red lips against Luo Liyan's soft pouty lips.

"I have been calm all night, and I wanted to let you go, but you started this fire yourself. Aren't you ready to put it out?"

His voice was extremely hoarse, sounding dangerous and aggressive.

Luo Liyan's eyes were so anxious that her eyes were moist. She twisted her body, trying to escape the hot air.

Otherwise she felt like she couldn't breathe.

But after only two movements, he heard Mo Jingxuan let out a pleasant and suppressed groan.

Then she felt her calf being pinched by some indescribable place, and the scorching temperature made her whole body tremble slightly.

"Mo Jingxuan, please calm down. I'm still young. You can't be so picky about food." Luo Liyan was so anxious that she almost cried, but her lips were bitten lightly, and she felt a faint sting. .

"That's the wrong name! You usually call me brother Jingxuan in front of your parents." Mo Jingxuan's voice was low and hoarse, with a faint temptation.

The warm tip of her tongue gently traced the shape of Luo Liyan's lips, gliding over like a feather, arousing a tingling feeling.

Luo Liyan closed her mouth tightly and turned her head to the side.

If I call him Brother Jingxuan at this time, I'm afraid he will die even worse, right? !

"Don't scream?!" Mo Jingxuan's voice sounded upward, with a somewhat threatening tone.

Warm breath blew on her neck, "If you don't scream, I can't guarantee what step I will take next."

"If I scream, will you let me go?!" Luo Liyan snorted gloomily.

"You can give it a try." Mo Jingxuan still coaxed without hesitation.

Believe him? !

Don't believe him? !

Luo Liyan struggled in her heart for a long time, and finally reluctantly called Brother Jingxuan.

The little voice was soft and delicate, filled with a sense of grievance in her throat.

Hearing Mo Jingxuan's lower abdomen tighten again, his breathing became heavier and his chest heaved violently.

Finally, unable to bear it, she pulled Luo Liyan up from the bed and hugged her tightly into her arms.

Luo Liyan was startled. Just as she was about to struggle, she heard Mo Jingxuan's voice coming from her neck.

With painful forbearance.

"Be good, let me hug you! Just give me a hug like this!"

Luo Liyan's restless heart softened instantly because of Mo Jingxuan's plea.

She stretched out her hand and was about to hug Mo Jingxuan back comfortingly, but stopped in mid-air.

If I hug him back like this, will it make him feel that I have given him a response? !

What if you still can't fall in love with him in the future? !

But will I really not fall in love with him? !