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

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"The physical strength is poor?! This kind of thing, I haven't tried it, how can you know?!" Mo Jingxuan's dark eyes are a touch of light, and the tone reveals a dangerous taste.

Lolita smoke reacted to what he said, and he was so scared that he got out of the quilt and wanted to jump to bed.

Can Mo Jing Xuan has already rushed to her body, directly turned her over, trapped in her body xia.

"That... that Mo Jing Xuan, you calm down!" Luo Liyan was scared by him, even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, the small whispered comfort.

It was like a small milk cat, making the darkness of Mo Jingxuan a bit deeper.

He leaned down slowly, and the reddish lips slid against the soft, soft lips of Luo Liu.

"I have been calming down for a night. I thought about letting you go, but this fire is picked up by yourself. Are you not ready to destroy?"

His voice is hoarse and sounds dangerous and aggressive.

Luo Liyan was so wet that her eyes were a little wet. She twisted her body and wanted to escape the hot air.

Otherwise she felt that she could not breathe.

However, after moving two times, I heard that Mo Jingxuan made a pleasant and sorrowful snoring sound.

Then she felt that her calf was stunned by something unspeakable, and the burning temperature shook her whole person.

"Ink Jingxuan, you are calm, I am still small, you can't be so picky." Luo Liyan was so anxious to cry, but his lips were bitten softly, and there was a tingling tingling. .

"Called wrong! Usually you call me Jingxuan brother in front of my parents." Mo Jingxuan's voice is low and hoarse, with a fascinating temptation.

Wen Run's tip gently depicts the lip shape of the Luoyan cigarette, which slides like a feather, causing a feeling of crispness.

Luo Liyan closed his mouth tightly and turned his head to the side.

If you call him Jingxuan brother at this time, I am afraid that it will die even worse? !

"Don't call?!" Mo Jingxuan's tail sounds up, with a bit of threatening tone.

The warm breath blew her neck. "If you don't call, I can't guarantee which step I will take next."

"If I cried, would you let me go?!" Luo Liu smoked and snorted.

"You can try." Mo Jingxuan is still not eager to seduce.

Believe in him? !

Don't believe him? !

Luo Liyan tangled in the heart for a while, and finally reluctantly shouted the voice Jingjing Xuan brother.

The little voice was soft and delicate, and it was a little bit grievous in the throat.

Hearing that Mo Jingxuan’s lower abdomen was tight, his breathing became more heavy and his chest was violently undulating.

In the end, I couldn't bear to pull the Luoyan smoke from the bed, and hugged it into my arms.

Luo Liyan was shocked and just wanted to struggle, but he heard the voice of Mo Jingxuan coming from his neck.

With painful forbearance.

"Hey, let me hug! Just hug like this!"

The uneasy heart of the Luoyan cigarette itself became soft because of the pleading of Mo Jingxuan.

She reached out and just wanted to comfortably hold back to Mo Jingxuan, but stopped in midair.

If he hugged him like this, would he feel that he gave him a response? !

What if you can't fall in love with him in the future? !

But do you really fall in love with him? !