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

Although I got drunk quickly, there was no break at all.

Recalling what she said yesterday, every sentence was on the verge of being exposed, and Luo Liyan couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

She took a deep breath, and then quickly buried herself in the tub.

It wasn't until he was completely out of breath that he suddenly lifted himself out of the water.

But she just jumped up and saw Yi Shurong, dressed in red, looking at her with a cold face.

"Cousin...cousin..." Luo Liyan was startled and murmured.

Then, as if he thought of something, he immediately retracted into the water. His fair and porcelain cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and his ears felt like they were about to bleed.

Yi Shurong herself was a little angry.

He was already ready to confess his identity as a man to the little guy in front of him, and even wanted to make some detours to let her know about his plans in order to drag him down.

But he never expected that this little guy would gather his clothes and pretend that nothing had happened.

Is it possible that it is so difficult for him to accept that he is a man?

Yi Shurong narrowed her eyes slightly, her deep eyes were like the deep sea thousands of meters below, dark and cold.

Luo Liyan's hair stood on end when he stared at her, and there was a faint mist in her beautiful apricot eyes. She was obviously frightened.

"Cousin, I was drunk yesterday. Didn't I make a bit of a fuss?" She pursed her lips and drooped her eyes, looking pitiful.

But this look gives people the feeling that the update is going to bully them severely.

Yi Shurong looked at her carefully, trying to find out if she was lying to her at all.

If she wanted to deliberately turn the page and forget all the things that touched her heartstrings, then she wouldn't mind using some means to make her belong to her immediately.

"Cousin, I'm sorry! I really don't know what I would do when I was drunk. Yesterday was the first time I drank alcohol in my life. Cousin, please forgive me this time." Luo Liyan looked aggrievedly Looking at Yi Shurong, her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by his sharp claws. As long as she made one wrong move, she would be doomed.

But Yi Shurong did not answer her immediately, and still looked at Luo Liyan so gloomily.

So...what do you want to do now? !

Luo Liyan was a little irritated by his stare, and almost wanted to confess and be lenient, but her restless temper only rolled a few times, and she was not really stupid enough to lie with the front foot and then slap her in the face with the back foot.

"I swear, I will never drink alcohol in the future." Luo Liyan raised three fingers, and crystal tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

Fear and eagerness were intertwined together, making her look particularly sincere at this time.

Although Yi Shurong really didn't want to believe that the little guy in front of her was really broken into pieces, she couldn't help but not believe it now.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the disappointment in her heart, she took a half step forward, pressed against the edge of the tub, and pinched the three upright fingers into her palm.

"Don't swear at every turn, it's just a trivial matter. Not to mention..." Yi Shurong's long eyelashes trembled slightly, recalling the little way she made trouble for herself yesterday, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Meaning, "My cousin is cute when she's drunk. I like her very much."

"???" Luo Liyan tilted her head and looked at her with a puzzled expression, "What did I do yesterday?"