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

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He is not afraid of a murder case here. Anyway, there will be a special team of lawyers to handle the aftermath for him.

It’s just that he couldn’t accept it at all. The little girl who had only recently angered herself to violently thundered was so dead.

"puff!"

Just as Mu Ling’s heart was in turmoil, suddenly a warm water sprayed on his face and he was smashed out of his unclear thoughts.

"Hey, stupid, got cheated!" Luo Liyan bit his finger and smiled.

Mu Ling suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and then relaxed his hand with shame.

Seeing the soft smoke of the glass, sinking into the water, his deep scorpion darkened, grabbed her arm vigorously, and lifted the delicate body.

Then it was thrown into the carpet on the living room like a litter.

"I am honestly here to stay here, and I will deal with you tomorrow!" The hateful swearing words, Mu Lingwei vigorously slammed the bedroom door.

The motionless 趴 趴 那 那 那 那 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯 纯Is there a camera in it?"

[Your alertness is quite high! 】 No. 666 issued a gratifying admiration, [Reassured, there is no camera in the whole room, but the door is covered with monitoring, 360 degrees without dead ends. 】

That's good!

Luo Liyan sighed and sat up from the ground, and there was just the drunken look.

[Hey, demo, acting is pretty good! 】 No. 666 whistled.

"That is of course, if this is not the case, this uncle has not been bullied and died in the orphanage." Luo Liyan screamed proudly.

Then stood up and walked into the bathroom with a light hand, and took off the wet clothes on his body.

The crystal-clear body like warm jade is in the mirror.

At half point, the lips are light, and the two jewel-like scorpions are dotted with small and delicate faces. The long lashes flicker like butterflies.

I have grown so beautiful?

That Muling will not be a Liu Xiahui?

Even throwing such a beautiful woman into the living room.

Not at all in line with the president's routine!

No wonder he wants to play a bachelor for a lifetime, but it really deserves it!

Pulling the bathrobes hanging on the wall, I wrapped myself in a tight and sturdy way.

Although it is September, but in the autumn, the night is still a bit cold.

Luo Yanyan with wet hair, just returned to the living room, was stunned by the powerful cold air.

That Muring will not be intentional, right?

If you are really drunk and unconscious, so lying on the ground for one night, certainly not high fever until admission.

Since you are not benevolent, then don't blame me for being unjust.

Hate's eyes narrowed, and Luo Liyan turned the door of the bedroom.

"Get out!" Muring was shocked and sat up from the bed. His tone was very fierce because he was interrupted by sleep.

"No, it's so cold outside!" Luo Liyan squinted and looked at the thick quilt and suddenly grinned.

"The quilt, I love the quilt."

"you give me……"

Mu Ling looked at the small body that swayed and rushed to himself, and when he was halfway through it, he was heavily pressed into the bed.

"It's so comfortable."

On the chest of Mu Ling's squat, the glass of smog was satisfied.