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

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Are his hands iron sand palms? !

Luo Liyan felt that her ass was about to bloom.

Just when she was about to continue swearing, Mu Shaobai's big palm fell down again, causing her whole body to tense up in fright.

But the expected pain never came.

The hot palms gently covered the soft buttocks and rubbed them.

Feel good!

The corners of Mu Shaobai's mouth twitched happily, and his deep eyes sparkled with bright spring.

Luo Liyan never thought that he would make such a frivolous action by himself, and her little face flushed red with embarrassment.

"You pervert!" She yelled angrily, and subconsciously wanted to attack the man eating tofu. She raised her hand halfway, but she regained consciousness in an instant.

The original owner of the body is a delicate young lady, and she has already exposed too many doubts. If Mu Shaobai finds out that his skills are actually good, I am afraid that he will not only be curious about him.

"Didn't you want to do something to me? Why didn't you move?" Mu Shaobai threw Luo Liyan on the sofa, with a hint of pampering in his tone.

Then, without waiting for her to speak, she pressed her whole body up, pinching her chin with her thumb and forefinger, forcing her to raise her head and look at herself.

"If you can't fight, don't fight!" Luo Liyan said in despair.

"With your delicate waist and easy to knock down appearance, who have you beaten?" Mu Shaobai joked with a smile.

The seductive lips that glowed with water seemed to be inviting him to taste.

As if being bewitched, he slowly lowered his head, but at the last minute distance, he felt the resistance of the little person around him.

"Why, still thinking about that little boyfriend of yours?!" A nameless fire of karma rose in Mu Shaobai's heart, and his voice was as piercing as the chilly spring wind, piercing the coldness of the flesh and blood.

"He's my boyfriend, why can't I miss him?" Luo Liyan raised her eyebrows and deliberately dumped the blame on Chu Fanxuan.

Anyway, sooner or later he will die in his hands, even if several Mu Shaobai attack him, it doesn't matter.

The most important thing is that he can make himself confident, and make this man in front of him unhappy.

"Because you are mine now!" Mu Shaobai didn't want to hear any more words that would make him angry, so he popped out of that alluring little cherry mouth, and he kissed him vigorously, with an aggressive expression like a beast. breath.

He felt that something seemed out of control.

But I was powerless to stop it, let alone want to stop it.

"Hmm!" Luo Liyan resisted and struggled, a gloomy light flashed in her eyes, she just wanted to reach out and leave a mark on Mu Shaobai's face.

But Mu Shaobai seemed to be aware of it, he wrapped her wrist with one hand and raised it above his head, his flexible tongue pulled the tip of her tongue and entangled it forcefully.

It wasn't until the breaths of the two became confused that he reluctantly let Luo Liyan go, and then kissed away the water stains on her lips little by little.

"Are you crazy? I have a boyfriend! And why do you kiss me!" Luo Liyan wanted to wipe off the moisture on her lips, but her hands were still restrained, causing her to raise her stool angrily To someone's vulnerable place.

Mu Shaobai turned over in an instant, hugged her into his arms, reached out and patted her back soothingly.

Where she couldn't see, the eyes were full of bloodthirsty cruelty.

"It was you who took the initiative to provoke me. Since you insist on being tied to me, how can there be a third... or even a fourth person on this rope."