Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

  Chapter 409 The Holy Spirit on Campus: Emperor Young, Strong Love! 19[Fenghua Peerless Reward and More! ]

  The frost on Zongzheng’s face condensed more, the air in the study seemed to be frozen, and the temperature plummeted.

  He regretted for a moment, why didn't he deal with her before.

Chong Yi saw his thoughts in his eyes and couldn't help but curled her lips, and said, "Regret it?"

  Zongzheng did not answer. From the bottom of his heart, he felt that she would not hurt him, but maybe... she would take advantage of it.

   "It's no use regretting." Chong Ai rubbed his hair and messed up his hairstyle.

  The man’s soft black hair spread out, slightly covering his eyes, his face was no longer cold and abstinent, and it gave him a bit of evil and strange aura.

  Chong Ai lowered her head and kissed his lips. His lips were very thin, as cold as him.

  Zongzheng kept kissing and kissing without saying a word, until the temperature of each other rose, his breath was a little messy, and sometimes he would subconsciously respond.

  Chong Yi bit his lip lightly, and said softly: "I heard that Zongzheng has many magisters. Would you ask them to teach Luo Mengmeng magic?"

   "Do you think I will make my opponent stronger?" The man's voice was dull and low, and his slightly magnetic voice was particularly pleasant.

  Chong Yi felt his ears crisp, and his slender fingers poked on his chest, with silent temptation.

   "The opponent is too weak and boring, isn't it? Is Master Zongzheng afraid? Afraid of failure?"

  Zongzheng stared at her, his voice calm and cold, and said: "You don't have to agitate me."

  The Zongzheng family’s teaching is to never despise your enemies, and don’t let your guard down, and never give your enemies a chance to grow.

  The low-level radical method is of no use to him, and one less enemy is better for him.

  Chong Ao smiled, and as expected, the oil and salt did not enter, Luo Mengmeng's current growth rate was too slow.

  In about a month, the Imperial Capital School of Magic will hold a promotion match for the Summoner of Magic. Luo Mengmeng has the opportunity to compete for the Scepter because of family reasons.

  So, Luo Mengmeng must be made stronger!

  Only when he is really strong, Luo Mengmeng can live well without the spirit!

  Any world is cruel, independent and strong can protect oneself better.

Chong Yi raised her pretty eyebrows and said, "Master Zongzheng, we are all so close now, don't you give me any affection?"

  Zongzheng's thin lips slightly pursed, and said: "She is not suitable for participating in the competition."

  This ‘she’ refers to Luo Mengmeng. At the beginning, the four great families didn’t put Luo Mengmeng in their eyes, until Shi Ling appeared in the academy to help Luo Mengmeng.

  Luo Mengmeng's temperament is too soft, without the guardianship of the Devil Queen, she would be easily kicked out.

  Chongya lay on him, her face pressed against his hard chest, listening to his steady heartbeat.

   "People can grow, so will she." She whispered, "I promised to help her get the magic scepter, and I will do it."

   "Your hand!" Zongzheng growled.

  The man's ascetic and indifferent expression collapsed, his face was full of anger, and his eyes flickered with cold.

   Chong Yi smiled, her blood-red eyes gleamed with a sly light, and said, "Master Zongzheng, do you agree or not?"

  His figure is really good, with eight pack abs and perfect mermaid line. After taking off his clothes, he will definitely make a woman see a big nosebleed.

   "Take it out!" Zongzheng gritted his teeth.

  Chong Ai's soft fingertips pressed his muscles, and whispered in his ear: "Agree?"

  (End of this chapter)