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

"Ahhh! Jingxuan is coming over!" The girl suddenly let out a loud scream.

Luo Liyan was so frightened by her that she ducked to the side. Before she even raised her head, she felt that the focus of the audience was on her.

[I like your sweet smile and your little cunning...]

[I like the way you hide behind the door and look at me secretly...]

【When will you be willing to accept my approach...】

【Never leave my arms again? 】

Mo Jingxuan sang the most affectionate lyrics in the whole song and slowly squatted down in front of Luo Liyan.

The graceful and graceful face is so handsome that it makes people suffocate under the brilliant lights of the stage.

Especially when his cold and deep eyes looked at her with tenderness and doting.

Luo Liyan was so distracted that she even forgot to dodge, then she felt a big palm covering her head.

Mo Jingxuan smiled like spring water, and then rubbed his little girl's furry head under the spotlight.

The atmosphere in the entire venue was instantly ignited to a new level.

Only then did Luo Liyan realize what he had just done. Her face turned red with anger and her whole body trembled, but she did not dare to show any resistance.

Because the camera moved over with Mo Jingxuan's movements, showing her entire face on the huge screens on both sides.

At this moment, she looked like she was stupid with excitement, so ugly that Luo Liyan wanted to cry.

Fortunately, Mo Jingxuan just rubbed it and quickly pulled his hand back without stopping, just like the most normal interaction at a concert.

It's just that the intimacy of the movements is a little unusual.

But in this case, no one would think too much and would just think that he was deliberately acting like Su Tian to increase his popularity among fans.

"Jingxuan, Jingxuan! I like you!" After the girl next to her realized what she was doing, she quickly stretched out her hand and shouted excitedly.

Mo Jingxuan, who was already halfway up, did not hold her back. He just curled his lips towards her and walked directly to the other side of the stage.

"How can you be so lucky! You can actually interact with Jingxuan!" The girl was a little disappointed, but then she became happy again, "Quickly touch your head and let me feel the breath of our Jingxuan."

Luo Liyan thought she was simply crazy, so she hurriedly stepped aside and stretched out her hand to stop her from approaching.

"don't want!"

What kind of international joke is this? If she touches her head, everyone here will probably want to do it.

With how crazy these fans are, if they take the opportunity to pluck out two of their hair and leave, they won't be able to pull out a bald patch even if they touch it.

"Okay, I know!" The other party lowered his head in frustration, "But if I were you, I would definitely be reluctant to let others touch it. You have to keep our Jingxuan's aura well, at least for a week... No Don't wash your hair for at least a month.

"Uh...hehe..." Luo Liyan forced the corners of her mouth to laugh, her face almost twitching.

She hasn't been happy for a month, but she can't think of it? !

Even if you don’t have lice, you can stink yourself to death!

Throughout the rest of the concert, Luo Liyan did not dare to be distracted at all, staring at the much-anticipated star on the stage.

I was deeply afraid that he would get hot-headed again and drag me into trouble.