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

Nan Sijue's eyes, as black as thick ink, instantly bloomed with a brilliant brilliance like fireworks.

He couldn't help lowering his head and kissed Luo Liyan's smooth forehead heavily. Just as he was about to continue kissing, Luo Liyan slapped him away with a look of disgust.

"That's enough, you still have to go one step further, right?"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, okay? Don't be angry!" Nan Sijue chuckled helplessly and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

But in my heart, I was a little proud, thinking about when I could get a wife without pushing too far and knocking my wife down!

"Forget it, I'll ignore you!" Listening to his not very sincere tone, Luo Liyan rolled her eyes angrily.

"You ignored me, where are you going?" Seeing Luo Liyan trying to retreat, Nan Sijue hurriedly put his arms around her waist and hugged her into his arms again.

"I'm going to cause trouble, bully people, and make you clean up the mess!" Luo Liyan was so angry at Nan Sijue's habit of always doing things to herself.

She felt that the contract this guy signed with her was a piece of waste paper, but she couldn't bear to say harsh words and really resigned.

"What fun is there in bullying others?" Nan Sijue said in a low voice, with a bit of charming coaxing in his tone, "No matter what position you take, I will let you bully me."

"Get out! You wretched pervert!" Luo Liyan's little face turned red. She put Nan Sijue's head against her head in disgust and slapped it away hard.

Angrily, she withdrew from his embrace and took two steps toward the collective dressing room. After thinking about it, she was still unconvinced, so she turned around and kicked Nan Sijue hard.

Then, with his indulgent and doting chuckle, he ran away in small steps.

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"Bang!"

The door to the collective dressing room was kicked open by someone. Everyone trembled in fright. Before they could see who it was, the other person rushed to Li Qianqian's face quickly, raised his hand, and slapped her hard. Thrown in her face.

"Little...little sister Luo?" Li Qianqian covered her face and looked at Luo Liyan in disbelief, her tears rolling down as if they were free of money.

"Still crying!" Luo Liyan cursed irritably and slapped her again, "If you cry again, I will beat you into a pig's head today."

"I...I..." Li Qianqian twitched twice, biting her lower lip tightly, tears welling up in her eyes, but she didn't dare to fall again.

Luo Li also looked a little apologetically at the shocked people beside her, "I'm sorry, this is a household matter in our studio. Can you guys go out first? It can be solved in ten minutes."

What kind of housework is just to take advantage of the fact that the movie king Nan likes her blindly and shows off his prestige here.

Several women secretly mocked in their hearts, but pretended to be very considerate and smiled on their faces, and they all responded and retreated.

When the door was completely closed, Luo Liyan folded her hands on her chest and looked at Li Qianqian coldly, "Don't you want everyone to know that I'm bullying you? Now you can satisfy your wish!"

"Sister Xiao Luo, I don't!" She shook her head violently.

"No, what is this?" Luo Liyan took out his phone, found the photo, and threw it into Li Qianqian's arms.

She was slightly startled when she saw the photo, and hurriedly explained, "I was just telling the director the truth about why I was late today."