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

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"My other places are also very good." Mu Shaobai raised his eyebrows and looked at the little guy at his hand, saying that he meant it.

The conscious gaze of Luo Liyan moved down and fell to a place where the man could not speak somewhere. Then he looked at it and seemed to be getting bigger, busy and blushing to the side.

"You... wretched!"

"Well! I am only wretched to you alone! After all, we are on a rope!" Mussau whited very quickly, very seriously said, "So we have to try it?"

"Try what! You who are looking for someone to try and try to go!" Luo Liuyan returned to his position and slammed his head out the window.

A sudden sudden stop of the car suddenly stopped, Mu Shaobai untied the seat belt, crossed the central control, will directly put the little guy who caused his unhappiness to the body xia.

"You are sure to push me to someone else, then you are not on a rope. After all, my rope is short, only two grasshoppers are tied." His voice is low and hoarse, in black With a little bit of temptation in the night, **** is hopeless.

Luo Liyan felt his heart mad and jumped, subconsciously swallowing water.

The sound of swallowing became especially noticeable in the space where I only heard each other breathing.

Mu Shaobai made a smirk of joy, like a feather across the human heart, bringing bursts of ripples.

"Hey, don't always say that if I am angry, this rope is tied up, I want to go down, I am afraid that the result is not what you want." His tone is pampering and pampering, but let Luoyan feel the blood of the whole body. It seems to be solidified.

"Well, don't you have anything to explain to me now?" Mussau reached out and patted it on the head of Luoliyan, and then returned to the driver's seat.

"Explain what?" Luo Liyan made a blank expression, and could not help but mourn.

She knew that this man would doubt himself and ask for a statement.

"How come you think about going to your little boyfriend, and the so-called sister to change the wine?" Mussau Baiming knew that the little fool was deliberately pretending to be himself, but he still asked for patience.

He felt that he might have spent the patience of this life on the little idiot. If others dared to say hello to themselves, it is estimated that even a whole body could not be found.

But she did not move her thoughts at all. The only anger was left, just thinking about getting her into her body and crying at her.

This illusion made Mussau's breathing a bit heavy, and somewhere in the body began to heat up.

Kolayan smoked him like this, and thought that he was perfunctory and made him angry.

Secretly shouting "air bag" in her heart, her attitude was slightly corrected.

"I know that in the eyes of people like you, my IQ is definitely not high, but after all, from small to large in this circle, there have been many ways to see those who are blind, how can you drink a good wine that has already been poured. When I was in a quarrel with them, I was awkward, and I didn’t kiss me or me. If I didn’t defend, I really wanted to be sold and counted for them.”

"Do you think that you have not been sold and brought down money for half a year?" Mussau looked like a cold cry, "but you don't seem to tell me the truth!"