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

If she just learned about it but didn't want to give it to him, he wouldn't ask for it, let alone try his best to get it.

Their relationship must be pure enough, otherwise as a game character, how can he expect Yanyan to be willing to continue to be with him after clearing the game.

"It seems that it is really difficult to gain real power in your world." After Huo Mingheng put the box crossbow aside, he reached out and hugged Luo Liyan into his arms, feeling a little emotional.

"It's quite difficult, so it's good to be a rich man. Why do you have to be powerful? I don't have any ambition. It's enough to live in a beautiful big room, eat well, wear good clothes, and have time to play. Yeah." Luo Liyan shook her head, sketching her inner blueprint for the future.

Although Xiao Liuzi did not tell her what the world would be like in the end, it was obvious that their two worlds were definitely connected.

Usually I can go to his side, and he can also come to my side.

With Huo Mingheng's strong character, even if he spends little time with him here, it is impossible for him to really not build any foundation here.

But one side has already rebelled and became the emperor, and if the other side seeks power, it will not tire him to death.

Moreover, he is still a black guard who doesn't even have an ID card, so it's good to have money.

"What Yanyan wants is so simple." Huo Mingheng sighed with emotion.

Luo Liyan's eyes immediately widened, and she straightened up angrily to look at him, "What you said is so heartbreaking! You have to know that many people will never be able to fulfill my request in their lifetime. The world is much more competitive and stressful than your world."

"It's okay, I have money to support you." Huo Mingheng smiled and pinched her little face.

But what he was thinking about was that he would arrive at the border town in less than ten days, and by then he would not be able to stay with Yanyan every day.

But the difference between her clothes and her own clothes is too big. If she were to change into her own clothes, I'm afraid her family would not be able to explain it.

But if he didn't change, the short skirt he was wearing would be too revealing in his world.

Thinking of other men's eyes glued to Luo Liyan, Huo Mingheng pulled the blanket next to him and covered her calf that was kicking around on the bed tightly.

Fortunately, although it was summer, she could still hide in the air-conditioned room at home, and naturally she wouldn't feel hot. However, she found Huo Mingheng's belated eating behavior a bit funny.

"You're covering my legs here. The one who didn't take advantage is you, not me." She smiled like a cunning little fox, but she didn't tilt her body to lie on Huo Mingheng's arm.

Huo Mingheng supported him motionlessly, but his face turned red with embarrassment because of such teasing.

"I...I never thought of being scornful of you. I sincerely regard you as my future wife." He defended himself in a low voice, slightly annoyed.

Luo Liyan raised her eyebrows in disbelief and stretched out her white and smooth calves, "Are you sure you really don't want to see it at all?"

In ancient times, a woman's feet were a particularly private place that could not be seen by other foreign men except her future husband.

It is precisely for this reason that although Huo Mingheng has been telling himself in his heart not to look at anything inappropriate during this period, he can't help but keep his eyes on it.