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

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"Hmm!" Mu Shaobai's brows and eyes were tightly wrinkled together in pain, but at least he regained his sanity.

He raised his head, licked his tongue, and looked at the little girl with an angry face under him with shining eyes.

Those stubborn eyes calmed his heart a lot and made him restless.

Clenching his fists tightly with both hands, Mu Shaobai quickly sat up from the bed, with his back to Luo Liyan.

"Your clothes are on the bed." His voice was full of forbearance and restraint.

Luo Liyan was stunned, she never thought that he would let her go so easily, she felt a little weird in her heart.

After putting on her clothes, she moved and wanted to get out of bed, but Mu Shaobai carried her in with one hand and stuffed her into his quilt.

"From today onwards, you will sleep with me!" He announced domineeringly, completely not allowing any rebuttals.

Luo Liyan grabbed the edge of the quilt with both hands, blinked her eyes, but secretly raised the corners of her mouth.

If he is capable, he should not take a bath today, or he will sneak back to his room by himself.

"Slip if you can. Believe it or not, I'll do it now! Die! You!" Mu Shaobai gritted his teeth like a roundworm in Luo Li's stomach.

Luo Liyan was so frightened that she trembled, and quickly raised up three fingers, "I promise, I will never sneak away!"

Although I really don't want to compromise without backbone, but after all, this arm can't twist the thigh, and she and this Mu Shaobai still maintain the current relationship, and it is better to cycle gradually.

Otherwise, unless I can never appear in front of him, or I will really be crushed to death by him on the bed.

When Mu Shaobai came out of the shower, the little fool who disturbed his heartstrings had already fallen asleep.

The ridiculously childish pajamas were turned up on her buttocks, which formed a sharp contrast with the black silk pajamas on her body.

This Mu Shaobai had the illusion that his father was sleeping with his daughter.

Could it be that he is really too old?

A faint self-doubt emerged in Mu Shaobai's heart, but he quickly brushed it off his mind.

But only six years old, what kind of generation gap.

If there is a generation gap between the two of them, it is only possible that this little fool's IQ is too low.

There is no one in his twenties who still wears the same pajamas as a primary school student.

Tomorrow, he will have someone immediately hire a top-notch underwear design team from abroad, and let her take a good look at what should really be worn at her age.

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Mu Shaobai didn't know how long he had slept, but he just felt the little head in his arms move slightly, and he opened his eyes sharply.

The sunlight was blocked by thick curtains, and the room was dark and silent, but he knew that it must be getting late now.

He thought that it was the first time that there was one more person beside him last night, and he would be so uncomfortable that he could not fall asleep at all, but he didn't know that this was the sweetest and deepest sleep he had ever had in memory.

What kind of magical power does this stupid little idiot who treats him like a shoestring have? !

In such a short period of time, it seemed that he had the illusion that he couldn't live without her.

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Luo Liyan was sleeping soundly, when she was woken up suddenly, she frowned, buried her head in Mu Shaobai's chest impatiently and arched.

The pleasant smell made her let out a satisfied sigh, and slowly opened her eyes.