MTL - Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Let her come in." Although Zhao Anyang still looks faint, but his heart is difficult to hide.

When they had quarreled in the past, she was always awesome, waiting for him to marry her.

At that time, behind her was a whole Luo family, which made him unable to match.

Now he is the owner of this eastern continent, but he has never seen her let him half.

Today today...

Luo dusted the basket, and the probe went in.

She has a purple long dress and looks extraordinarily quiet and beautiful. The spirits of Shui Ling seem to speak and squat, looking at him with a smile.

"The emperor, have you ever had dinner?" Luo looked at him, and smiled shallowly: "If you don't eat... I made something for you."

"What did you do?" Zhao Anyang stunned, but it was unbelievable.

Whether she is before or now, her status is very noble, and she rarely cooks herself.

He still remembers deeply that he was sick in bed that year, and she cooked a bowl of peach buds for him and ate it for him.

The scene in front of me is like a glimpse of the sky. He saw that it has been so many years.

"Oh..." She touched her hair, and some embarrassed said: "I did it with Xiaoqiu, my cooking is not very good..."

"Come on, bring the food brought by the lady to the heat."

"Yes, the emperor."

Lin Gonggong walked in and took the food in the hands of Luo Ding, and he retired with respect.

"Where are you doing, come and sit down." Seeing that she had cooked for herself, and some of them were just fascinating, and the anger in my heart disappeared.

Luo dusted a light, and walked to him in three steps and two steps.

"Slow point -" Zhao Anyang wrinkled and held out her hand to hold her.

The hot palm touched her cool hand palm, and his eyebrows were deeper and somewhat accused: "When you wear so little, your hands are cold."

Luo slammed into the dust and only felt a flush on his face. Pu-like eyelashes fluttered slightly, lifted and lifted, licking the lips: "Not cold..."

Zhao Anyang looked at her so cute and shy look, and the slightly lifted lips looked at the charming color. His eyes finally settled on her pink lips, and my heart was hot and kissed.

Luo slammed into the dust, and the shackles were in place. Her eyes kept groaning, looking at the fascinating face in front of her eyes, almost forgot to breathe.

System system, he kisses me...

[叮 - Good feeling plus ten, task completion is 60%. 】

Keke, let's do it! Can you add 40 for many parents and complete the task directly?

The system ignores her daily and continues to pretend to die.

For a long time, Zhao Anyang gently let go of her. There was a hot gaze in his eyes.

He reached out and the slender fingers lifted her chin slightly and dropped the last kiss on her cheeks.

How long has it been for how long she has not kissed her like this.

Looking at her white skin like a faint blush, a little woman looks around him.

This feeling is so good...

"That--" Seeing that he didn't talk, Luo softly softly rang, and whispered: "I was also a Su-I who only met yesterday..."

"Well, I know." Zhao Anyang gently shoved the broken hair on her cheek and said softly.

Hey, you know? I am going, you know not to say that it is a waste of time to make a table of dishes and ask for forgiveness? !

[System prompt: avoid deduction, the host expression should not be too embarrassing. 】

Lying in the trough, I just had a big eye. You actually use two words. System, your language is not taught by physical education teachers!