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

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My class went to noon, and everyone in the classroom, such as Luoliyan, was gone. I just dialed the phone of Mo Jingxuan, and a familiar ringtone rang.

It was in a certain year that he and Mo Jingxuan had bet on losing, and he forced himself to record.

Luo Liyan was shocked. He looked up and saw Mo Jingxuan reaching for the mask on his face.

She rushed to the top and grabbed the mask in his hand and brought it back to his face.

"How come you come to school? Are you crazy? You know how many people are in the school, and how many are your fans? If you are recognized, you are going to be lighted out today and you don't have to go out." The glass smog is endlessly questioned, like a little old lady.

I couldn't help but laugh at Mo Jingxuan.

The low-pitched voice is stuffed in the throat, like a butterfly flapping its wings, and people can't help but want to touch it.

"Well, don't worry, if I dare to come, I will definitely not let others discover it." He said that he quickly took off his mask and took a sip on the red lips of Luoyan.

Then, before she got angry, she brought the mask back, as if everything that had just happened was just her illusion.

"You..." Luo Yanyan's small face was red, the beard biting his lower lip, and hating the eyes of Mo Jingxuan.

This guy doesn't know when he found himself no longer resisting him, and his actions are getting more and more excessive.

"Hey, I can't help myself for a while." Mo Jingxuan reached out and licked the small head of Luo Luoyan's hairy hair, and took her hand and walked out. "I am not here to find you to solve the sneer." Well, let's have a meal together. I haven't seen you for more than a month..."

In the last sentence, Mo Jingxuan’s low grievances, slender big palms pinched the little hand of the meat.

The heart of Luo Liyan suddenly softened, and the hand that wanted to break free was also forced to lead him.

To be honest, since I came to this world, the two longest separations of them have only been three days. This time, after a month of smashing, it is indeed a bit embarrassing to him.

but……

"You are still very embarrassed to say something that is scornful, if you are not jealous, run to use the size, as for the current situation? You don't look at the two of us, and everyone in the Z country knows." "Luo Liyan said that this cheek tooth is itchy."

"My fault! My fault!" Mo Jingxuan said with a smile, "So I am not here to solve the problem!"

Holding the glass of smoky smoke slowly to the small flower bed of the school, the European gazebo became hot because of the relationship with the sun.

So although it is very beautiful, no students are here at the moment.

Mo Jingxuan reached out and took off the rubber band on the head of Luoli, and disturbed her pony tail.

"What are you doing!" Luo Liyan opened his messy palm, pulled his hair twice and straightened them out.

"Let's take a photo!" Mo Jingxuan looked at Luo Liuyan with enthusiasm. The full expectation made her breath pause. If she wanted to refuse, she could not say anything.

Does he want to expose himself?

Luo Liyan is somewhat resistant, even a little scared. He feels that he has not done a good job to go there, there are people onlookers, and even a paparazzi is preparing to shoot himself.

However, Mo Jingxuan is as fierce as his own love, and does not hide it.