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

Luo Dust knows that he can't panic, he can't panic, even if there is still a glimmer of life, she has to accompany the ferry to go down, isn't it?

That is her favorite and favorite nine-year-old brother...

And... not sure yet?

MND, MND, MND.

No, no, no...

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Luo Dust did not tell the results of the inspection report to Jiusheng, his fever has been retired, his face is also a little better.

When I saw her in the ward of the ward, the corner of her mouth was slightly raised, and she smiled softly: "The fire has also retreated. Can we go to honeymoon?"

"Okay." Luo laughed and smiled, step by step toward his side.

Although it is winter, but today's sunshine is exceptionally good, pouring down and shining on his almost perfect face.

She walked step by step, licking her lips, and the faint light shone in her throat.

There seemed to be a few steps between them, but she felt that she was walking beside him, step by step, and exhausted her life's strength.

No, she used her eternal life, all the reincarnations of fate.

At the moment she was about to walk to him, she groaned a little. He reached out and grabbed her wrist and brought her into her arms.

In the next second, Luo Dingchen buried his head in the chest of Du Jiusheng and shed tears.

She didn't dare to speak out, her hands around her wide waist and tightness, feeling that her hands were shaking.

"What's wrong?" Du Jiusheng seemed to feel her emotions, hugged her and touched her head: "Is not going to honeymoon, I want to spoil."

"Well..." She took a deep breath and responded with a soft voice. "Well."

"Then we will go in the afternoon..." His voice, gentle, is like a treasure that has been cherished for thousands of years, light and laissez-faire...

"I want to go to the beach." Luo dusted his eyes and closed his eyes, letting his voice completely calm down, without any slight waves.

When I was carrying it, I still had a sweet smile in addition to the eyelids.

I saw that Jiusheng’s spring breeze smirked at her: “Good.”

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There are not so many people on the beach after winter, the sea is very ice, and no one is stepping on it barefoot.

Luo Dust took off his shoes, and his feet stepped on the water for a moment, and he was directly taken up by a nine-year-old.

"Water is so cold, what do you want?"

The hands of Du Jiusheng are still very powerful. When looking at her, the eyes are gentle.

"I think..." Luo dusted his eyes and closed his eyes. He kissed him on his cheek: "Let me hold me."

"I am not holding you?" Du Jiusheng looked at her red eyes, some distressed: "Is it cold?"

"Not cold." Luo Ding gently shook his head, his voice slightly choked, but he looked at him deeply: "Is Jiusheng brother cold?"

"I am not cold."

"is it……"

Luo Ding Ding can clearly feel the coldness of the face of Jiu Jinsheng, as well as holding her slightly trembling hands.

But he said that he is not cold at all.

"Journey brother, have you seen a book?" Luo Ding moved gently and thought about it, but he was still tightly held in his arms.

"what book……"

"The title of the book is very long, I don't seem to remember it." Luo slammed his brow and said: "There is a sentence inside, but I remember it very clearly."

"what?"

"Light ferry circuit, Jiusheng read Junan."