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

Yi Shurong's eyes cleared up for a moment, and then she walked around her body twice, as if she was really comparing.

Luo Liyan waited for a long time. She was just a little bit dissatisfied, but she felt like she was being fried.

What does he mean by this? Is it possible that he has been comparing himself to pigs for so long?

Stomping her feet, Luo Liyan wanted to turn around and leave, but Yi Shurong grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

"Is my cousin getting more and more arrogant? How long has it been since she became angry again?" Yi Shurong smiled helplessly and connivingly, then pinched her pouty face, "I haven't seen it before. Of course, there is no comparison with a pig. But my cousin is the cutest in the world."

Luo Liyan didn't expect that he would say love words to her, and her bulging face instantly disappeared. It was red and hot, and she was obviously a little overwhelmed by the arousal.

Yi Shurong felt happy and comfortable in her heart, and patted her waist gently, "Okay, don't be angry anymore. Go change clothes, and let's see what those people want to do."

"What else can I do? I must be here to please my cousin." Luo Liyan replied casually.

They had all arrived at Zhuangzi on the outskirts, and those people worked tirelessly to catch up. Even if they were not Yi Shurong's men, they were still people who were eager to please him.

Although it is all for the family behind him, it is undeniable that the man in his family has been very blessed in this life.

Luo Liyan couldn't help but feel sour and jealous, but she thought about the two of them being together in so many worlds.

If he is really a half-hearted person, I will definitely not like him, let alone vaguely remember it. It seems that I have left something behind in every world, so I don't really spread this emotion.

"Then cousin, please change your clothes quickly." Luo Liyan tugged on Yi Shurong's cloak.

The image of snowy white immediately appeared in Yi Shurong's mind, and then her chest heaved violently.

"No, I didn't intend to get into the water, so I didn't bring any change of clothes. My cousin will change here for now while I go to the room to change." He suppressed his emotions and coaxed carefully.

Luo Liyan glanced at the shelf, then nodded obediently, "Okay then, cousin, remember to ask the maid to come in and help me change my clothes."

Yi Shurong nodded subconsciously, opened the door and walked out. When she saw Lian Wu waiting at the door, she was about to say something, but her face darkened and she turned back and walked back.

At this time, Luo Liyan had taken off all the wet clothes on her body, and what fell into Yi Shurong's eyes overlapped with the picture in his imagination.

He was not too aware of the surrounding temperature, but he felt that the whole room had become hot.

It's like burning an earth dragon in the summer.

"Lian Wu, will the white pocket be a little see-through this month?" Luo Liyan asked awkwardly, holding up the piece of cloth that looked like cicada wings.

Then he turned around and saw Yi Shurong standing there like a red-hot lobster.

Does the Ghost King also blush?

Suspicion flashed in Luo Liyan's heart, but then she remembered that she was not wearing a piece of clothing, so she quickly covered herself with a small cloth.

But he couldn't cover it completely, so he could only turn around quickly.

Not to mention her face, her whole body was now red, and she looked more like a lobster than Yi Shurong.

"Cousin, why are you back suddenly?" she asked with a slightly trembling voice.