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

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Donald never expected that a woman who looked like a retarded woman to him could guess his arrangement. His expression cracked for a moment, but he soon regained his composure.

"Minnie, why do you think so? You are my future wife. If they disrespect you, they are slapping me in the face. What does this mean to me?" Donald's caramel-colored eyes were pure and translucent, but with a hint of three points. Tenderness can also be expressed with great affection.

The original owner was addicted to this beauty and eventually lost his life. It was really a pity to have such beautiful eyes.

Perhaps her gaze was too erotic, and a trace of contempt arose in Donald's heart.

He knew that the arrogant Princess Minnie in front of her was just trying to scare him when she said she wanted to break off the engagement. In fact, she just wanted to use such a little temper to express her dissatisfaction with being controlled.

She was somewhat clever, but she went too far. If it was just a simple fuss, he would still be willing to indulge her a little bit, but this time she went too far and even dared to tear up the marriage contract.

With all this going back and forth, the wedding would have to drag on for at least twenty days, and he would have to waste his energy trying to explain.

When Donald thought about facing the overt and covert teasing and ridicule of other nobles, his disgust for Luo Liyan became even deeper.

But on the surface, he still had to pretend to be gentle and caring, "My Princess, what are you thinking about?"

"Your eyes are very beautiful." Luo Liyan's bright black and white eyes exuded a bit of amorous luster. If you didn't look at her face, she really looked like a vixen, seducing people's hearts.

Donald smiled proudly, "It's an honor to be liked by my princess. After we get married, everything about me will belong to you."

This was already the sweetest thing he had ever said to the original owner, but Luo Liyan was not moved at all.

The ends of her eyes were slightly raised, and Luo Liyan's amorous feelings were tainted with a cool temperature, "I always have to keep the things I like, but I don't feel comfortable putting them on you."

She raised her hand and gently touched Donald's eyes. Suddenly her fingertips pressed a little harder on his eyelids, "It's better to buckle them down and put them in a transparent antiseptic jar, so that they can always be obedient." belongs to me."

The delicate voice spoke innocently, but the meaning behind the words was terrifying.

Donald wanted to smile and get over it, but the chill that penetrated his bones made him realize that what the little girl in front of him said was not just a simple joke.

His expression became a little unnatural, and he subconsciously moved his head back to a safe distance.

waste.

Luo Liyan snorted sarcastically in her heart.

She was just talking casually and had no real intention to take action now. This Donald was so scared.

If it were Dawson, even if he held a dagger to his eyelids, he wouldn't give in so quickly.

"Minnie, stop joking. This dead thing is no better than a living thing. You can see it every day from now on." Donald's voice was a little unnatural.

He wanted to cough lightly, but he felt that he had shown weakness just now, and now that he was coughing, it seemed that he was even more frightened.

"I have been arrogant and willful since I was a child. You are so familiar with my second sister, how could you not know that I never allow others to touch the things I like?"

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[Poke your little finger, I want the tickets in the hands of the little cuties~~~]