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

"Yan'er is actually afraid that I'm here?"

Yuchi Che raised his sword eyebrows slightly, picked her up by the waist, and walked leisurely to the bedroom.

Luo Liyan leaned her head softly in Yuchiche's arms, but did not answer his question, but secretly asked the number 6666 in her heart.

"Xiao Liuzi, can Mrs. Li's family of 43 be saved?"

[Yes, from the time the male protagonist gave the order to now, I haven’t even had time for half a cup of tea. I can definitely save him. 】

Number 666's conclusive answer made her finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Although she was completely sleepless, Luo Liyan didn't know how to face Yuchi Che like this, so she slowly closed her eyes.

Gently placing the little person in his arms on the bed, Yuchi Che took off her cloak, shoes and socks, and sat on the edge of the bed quietly looking at her slightly trembling eyelashes.

His slender jade-like fingers slid from her delicate cheek to the nephrite on her chin, and gently rubbed it twice like teasing a cat.

The calloused frosted feeling was so comfortable that Luo Liyan couldn't help but rub it twice, and then she heard a low and deep laughter ringing in her ears.

She opened her eyes subconsciously, her little face turned pink and tender with embarrassment.

"Why, are you willing to look at me?" Yuchiche took off his coat casually and threw it aside, then opened the quilt and got in.

"What do you want to do again?" Luo Liyan moved in alertly, but was still hugged by Yu Chiche.

"Don't worry, I won't tease you tonight." Yuchi Che kissed her smooth forehead and extinguished the light on the candlestick with a wave of his hand.

Luo Liyan opened her eyes and looked at the bed above her head, feeling a little empty in her heart.

For a long time, everything fell into disrepair.

Sleepiness crept up little by little, she blew me off, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Yan'er, you should prefer the kind of gentle hypocrite, right?" Yuchiche's low and deep voice sounded vaguely in the darkness, looking particularly lonely.

Luo Liyan's heart paused for a moment, and she fought back her sleepiness and muttered back, "He is a gentleman."

"Then..." Yu Chiche hesitated for a while, "Then you probably don't like people like me, right?"

It’s not that I don’t like it!

I don’t dare to like it!

Luo Liyan answered silently in her heart, but did not dare to explain.

Maybe he will go crazy again.

Yuchi Che waited for a long time but didn't hear her voice. His rough palms moved to the soft neck and rubbed gently.

"Then have you ever regretted saving me back then?"

In the darkness, those clear eyes were filled with thick murderous intent and struggle.

But Luo Liyan in his arms didn't notice it at all because he was sleepy, and instead felt very comfortable.

The fluffy little head rubbed against his chest and let out a contented purr.

"No, no matter what you become, I will save you back then. Your life is mine, and I should bear your debt."

Her voice was soft and full of trouble, but the truth in her words was unquestionable.

"hehe……"

Yuchiche's palms paused, and finally he chuckled helplessly.

Forget it, it seems that I am destined to be eaten to death by her in this life!

Since she likes the kind of hypocrite who talks about benevolence, justice and morality and kills people without blood, then...

He will definitely avoid the chance of such people appearing in front of Yan'er in the future.

Just like she said, no matter what she looks like, she has to accept it, and she can only accept it.