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

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"Hey!" She was screaming at Mu Ling's clothes, tears falling in the corners of her eyes.

Until the bitterness of that sorrow flowed into the mouth of Muling, he looked like he was awake, looked up, and looked at the heartbreaking little man with pain.

"You just don't want to be with me?"

"I just don't want you to do this to me. I obviously didn't do anything wrong. Why do you take me out?" Luo Liyan cried so badly.

"I... I didn't want to take you out, I just..." Muling曦 kissed the teardrop on the glazed eyes of the glass.

I just care too much about you!

He silently defended himself in his heart, but there was no way to say it.

To love someone is not the reason for hurting her.

How many people will be scum, will they hurt her like this?

When Mu Lingxi thought of what she was doing, she turned over and fell to the edge of the bed. She lowered her eyes and feared not to look directly at the Luoyan.

I was afraid to see the color of disgust to myself in her eyes.

"Glass smoke, have you hated me?"

The slight trembling tone finally caused the Luoyan cigarette to stop crying. She looked at the squatting Muling, and sighed helplessly.

"No, I don't hate you."

"Then you just like me?" Mu Lingqi looked up and there was a so-called loss on his face.

In the dark environment, the deep scorpion shimmers with the radiance of the Canto River.

The glass of flue gas did not breathe smoothly. I only felt that I would be given a routine by a single-female single dog. It was too shameful.

"Like you!" She grabbed the pillow at hand and threw it at Muling.

"This is so shy." Mu Ling grabbed the hand of Luo Liyan and dragged her into her arms.

The warm palm of the hand soothed on her little belly, causing her to tremble again.

"You don't..." Luo Yayan took a sip, the soft voice made her startled, and quickly coughed and cleared her throat. "Mul Ling, you don't always use my hands."

"I am all yours, you still don't let me touch it?" Mu Lingxiao chuckled and put his head on the shoulder of Luoliyan. "Don't you want to give up on me?"

The warm breath swept behind her neck and took the starting point.

The glass of flue gas had to be elbowed over the lower abdomen of Muling.

This pervert, you know to tease yourself.

"When did you belong to me?"

"Everyone just heard it at the party. You are my fiancee. You haven't refute it yet?"

"Where do you give me the mellow where to go?" Luo Liyan felt that Mu Lingzhen was simply shameless. "This is obviously your expediency to get rid of that director."

"It is not a matter of expediency, it is to declare sovereignty." Muring is very serious to correct her misunderstanding.

"Do I have permission?" Luo Liyan turned a blind eye.

Really, it is obviously a domineering president, but there is no confession of Mary Su.

This compulsive hard plug is afraid of confession being rejected, too shameful?

"Do you agree?" Mu Lingqi kissed the glass of the glass, like a small buns, and then bite out her suffocating gas with a little force.

"you……"

"Glass, can you be my girlfriend? You don't have to worry that I will be like other men. Everything is yours. How much money will you give me in the future?"