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

However, although I am a little white flower and cannot directly express my hatred for the Luo family, I can still be tactful.

It's just pity that my future husband-in-law has to be restricted by this cheating person and become a knife in his hand.

Luo Liyan wrapped her arms around Yi Shurong's waist, rested her head on his shoulder, and rubbed her gently twice.

Yi Shurong could guess the reason for that aggrieved and dependent look without asking her in detail.

Thoughts that were still full of beauty were tumbling in his mind, but they were suddenly dismissed by the aggrieved look of the little girl in his arms.

He was not even interested in revealing his own identity for the time being, he only thought about how to make the Luo family pay the price completely.

"Okay, cousin, don't be too sad, these things are over." Yi Shurong put her palm on the back of her head and patted her twice comfortingly.

What he wanted to say was that if Yanyan liked reading this story book, then he would collect all the wonderful story books and give them to her.

But then I thought about it, those words were all about love and love, how could he be happy that his little girl was thinking about another man.

Even if it was fictional in the story, he felt so sore.

Whatever love she wants, she can just stay with her, and there is no need to read the so-called story book to fantasize.

"Well, it's all over." Luo Liyan did not continue to embarrass the Luo family.

She knew that the man in her family had a character that meant everything was planned in this life. She didn't need to be too clear about what she said, he would do everything on his own.

What's more, the Luo family are not honest people. If you hide from them for a long time, they will definitely come to you and make a fuss.

Even if Yi Shurong didn't take action at that time, she would still have a way to make the Luo family suffer another severe blow.

Thinking about it, Luo Liyan stepped back with the cotton cloth in hand.

The touch of mutton-fat white jade in her hand suddenly disappeared, and Yi Shurong curled up her fingers with some nostalgia.

But just now I didn't say anything about how I disguised myself as a woman. Now if I want to continue, it would be a bit too blunt.

He could only give up temporarily and let Luo Liyan go.

But just because he let Luo Liyan go, it doesn't mean that Luo Liyan will let him go.

The beautiful scenery that reappeared before his eyes made his nose tingle again.

He didn't care whether he was taking advantage or not, and quickly turned his head to the side.

But his speed could not keep up with the blood flowing from his nose.

Luo Liyan looked at the still wet and blood-red cotton handkerchief on her hand, and then at the embarrassed figure in front of her. She shook her head with a bit of laughter, "Cousin, I don't think your nosebleed is because of what you ate the night before. Venison’s sake.”

"Huh? What is that?" Yi Shurong asked as if she was curious, but all her thoughts were trying to calm down the throbbing in her heart.

He even wanted to ask Luo Liyan to sit down and not wander around outside, and he was not afraid that the wind would eat the water droplets on his body and eventually catch a cold.

"Cousin, are you sure you didn't eat anything weird?" Luo Liyan smiled until her eyes formed two cunning slits.

Yi Shurong couldn't realize what she meant, "What's something weird?"

"For example, deer blood, deer antlers, or...deer..."

Luo Liyan didn't say the last thing directly, but Yi Shurong immediately understood what she meant.