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

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"Hey!" Luo Yufeng jumped from the body of Mo Yan, patted the hole that had just been covered by the dead wood branches, and looked like a gray face.

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Seeing her face rising a faint blush, ink smirked low, and the voice was stuffy in the scorpion, **** can't.

Bow down and fell a kiss on the bright and rounded forehead of Luo Yufeng, and then waited for her to say something, the ink sputum retreated.

"You see, wait here, I will get them both."

Jump and jump!

This Kunlun tire is also what you can think about? !

Luo Yifeng reached out and licked his heart, but there was still a sweet spread.

In fact, if he is not a Kunlun child, he may be able to be with him.

Soon, Momo will return to the ground and throw the two people in his hands to the ground.

"How do we go back now?" Luo Xiaofeng is somewhat entangled.

There are too many things, and they are two people, how can it be impossible to bring these things down the mountain at one time.

"We will ship the people first." Mo Yan did not tangled, carrying a backpack, directly smashed the two people on the ground.

Luo Yufeng saw him like this, and the eyelids couldn't help but jump.

Then he learned how he looked, carrying a backpack on his body, and then smashed two in his hand.

Although it is not enough, but when she thinks that she can take out one of them and sell hundreds of thousands of bright things on the market, she feels that she is full of strength.

just……

Looking at the only backpack left on the ground, and looking at the ink, Luo Xiaofeng suddenly laughed at the thief, and then directed him to carry the backpack in front of him.

"Hey!" Luo Yufeng looked at the appearance of the inkjet, and couldn't help but laugh. "I think there should have been no one who has seen this in the way of you?"

"Do you think that in addition to you, who else can toss me like this?!" Mo Yan helplessly and indulgently looked at the smiling Luo Yanfeng with a fool, wants to kiss, can be his own body He was fully armed and he had to give up.

Luo Xiaofeng's face is red, and she feels that this ink is really high and cold, and people are arrogant, and this can be used to make it impossible.

I am too lazy to say anything more to him. Luo Yifeng turned and walked down the mountain.

Ink also doesn't care about her coldness to herself. He can obviously feel that the little guy has a feeling of heart, but after all, he is in the same sex, wanting to let him accept himself, it is estimated that it is more time-consuming. .

But the only thing that is in the body of the little guy is time and patience.

They stopped and stopped all the way, although it took longer than the time on the mountain, but it was only a hill after all, so it quickly returned to the abandoned mountain village.

Just throwing two people in the back of the car into the back seat of the car, suddenly a few bright to the glare of the beam will shoot them.

"Hey! I didn't think that Luo Xiaofeng, you waste this material, actually can really steal the tombs that some uncles and uncles have prepared for you. It must be based on the sale of the hue to hook up the ink, then it will succeed. However, if you are sleeping under someone else, you can easily get the position of the patriarch. This kind of sale is still quite cost-effective."