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

Luo Liyan's delicate voice softened and became sinister, making Huo Mingheng couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

"You...your famous words are really too cruel."

Now he doesn't dare to stress about his age and his mortality, but in his heart he still wants to live longer than Yanyan.

If something unexpected happened, he would rather take Yanyan away than hand her over to anyone else, let alone hand her over to anyone else.

"In fact, many people have had this idea since ancient times. However, in ancient times, those who could serve as officials were literati, and they had pens in their hands. How could they put such a thing on the table? After all, You still have to wear the fig leaf of a good saint." Luo Liyan shrugged nonchalantly.

In fact, both men and women are the same when it comes to cruelty.

Even if there is Chen Shimei, there is also Pan Jinlian.

But if they fall in love, men and women can also risk their lives for each other.

Luo Liyan thought about it, and suddenly felt a bit strange.

She raised her hand and placed one hand on her heart.

Why did she think just now that there could be true love for each other in this world?

Growing up in an orphanage, it wasn't that she never believed in such things, but after experiencing these missionary families, she had a firm view on this kind of relationship with too low stability.

"I...time will prove to you that I am not that kind of person." Huo Mingheng felt that in the face of this kind of thing, any kind of promise seemed feeble, so he could only give up the excuse and planned to let her slowly see clearly in the future. What kind of person is he?

"Of course I believe you are not someone who is obsessed with beauty and forgets your promises." Luo Liyan answered with certainty.

Since Huo Mingheng has the hope to step by step from his current position to the position of emperor, he must have a tough heart. How could he do such a dishonorable thing.

"Well, I will definitely not let you down." Huo Mingheng held Luo Liyan's finger, put his face against it and rubbed it gently.

But then he thought about something, and straightened up with a serious face, "But I want to know even more, why are you not angry at all when the daughter-in-law of Dinghui Hou Mansion comes to pester me?"

In his opinion, relationships should be protected.

He didn't want to be like his mother, who walked a full 100 steps to reach his father, but his father was unwilling to take even one step.

Therefore, his relationship with Yanyan does not necessarily have to be equal, but at least she must take at least 20 steps towards him.

If it doesn't work, he can just take 10 steps, and he will take the remaining 90 steps. This is his final bottom line.

"I……"

Can I say that I treat you all as children, paper figures, and mobile phone desk pets?

Luo Liyan silently complained for a long time in his heart, but did not dare to say it directly.

"In our world, if men and women want to be together, they have to be after the age of 20. When I was your age, I was still a kid who would play in the sand and lose my shoes. I would hold my kitten in my arms every day. Chickens, you have to be their mother. Tell me, how could I possibly think something would happen between you and that Cen Qingya?" Luo Liyan tried hard to give some reasons that were more acceptable to Huo Mingheng.

"And let alone your age, if I focus on the relationship between men and women now, I will be hung up and beaten by my parents." She added.