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

"Actually, I think I'm pretty good." Huo Mingheng touched his nose and secretly corrected himself.

But looking at the bright luster in the eyes of the little girl in front of him looking at him, he finally chose to endure everything silently.

"Then... I can't do it, right?"

Luo Liyan couldn't help but burst into laughter. Her long eyelashes covered her entire eyes, like dancing butterflies.

Huo Mingheng's breathing stopped for a moment, and finally he pressed his lips against the red lips.

Luo Liyan was startled, and her opened eyes were full of astonishment, intertwined with the man's deep eyes through the glistening water.

The temperature between the two gradually rose, as if maltose was roasting next to the stove, and even the air smelled sweet.

So is it time to kiss now?

Luo Liyan subconsciously wanted to lick her slightly dry lips, but felt that doing so seemed too suggestive.

Then...should she close her eyes now?

But Huo Mingheng, an ancient man, closed his eyes by himself. Does he know what it meant?

Just as Luo Liyan was hesitating, his eyes were covered by a warm palm.

"Don't look at me like this." Huo Mingheng's voice had a thick nasal sound, as moving as a harp.

Luo Liyan tilted her head, her long eyelashes brushing lightly on his palm, causing ripples.

"Why?"

It was just one tweet. When he was sixteen years old, wasn't he always eager to try?

How come after five years, I have become more polite?

However, he is even more charming like this.

Last night, she still felt that his secretly coveted look always made her have the urge to indulge him.

But now that he was five years older, he was forbearing and restrained, which made her have the urge to pounce on him and take a bite herself.

"Because... I'm afraid I can't help it." Huo Mingheng's voice became even lower, making the listener feel soft all over like the mellow wine.

Luo Liyan almost wanted to say - just don't bear it.

Fortunately, the little remaining sanity she had recently finally managed to hold down her fluttering heart.

calm down!

Luo Liyan, you are the one who wants your mother to grace the world from now on, how can you say such things?

And be reserved in front of men!

Don't let him underestimate you.

Luo Liyan warned herself over and over in her heart.

But her guilty conscience was too obvious. Huo Mingheng had been in power for so many years, how could he not even see through the unguarded thoughts of the little girl in his arms.

"Yanyan, just tell me what you want. I'm all yours." He coaxed her slowly.

Luo Liyan was embarrassed and annoyed by his suggestion, and suddenly stretched out her hand to touch his itchy flesh twice.

Huo Mingheng stiffened for a moment, but he returned to his normal appearance in less than a second at most.

At the age of sixteen, he could not yet control his body's instinctive reactions reliably, so he often played with Yanyan in the habit of scratching her itchy flesh.

But except for her, no one in this world dared to act so recklessly on him.

Five years was enough time for him to learn to overcome this instinctive reaction of his body.

But the person he was playing with right now was Yanyan...

Huo Mingheng looked at the little girl who scratched herself again and smiled slyly. He immediately softened his body and curled up in cooperation.

"Why is the whole person mine? You are mine! But you are not allowed to tempt me now, I am still underage. Breaking the law, breaking the law, do you understand?" Luo Liyan suppressed Huo Mingheng tightly, deliberately stern with Zhang Xiao Face warned.