MTL - The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love-Chapter 7 Tsundere president taps pet 6
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Even if the bed was separated, the heart of his heart leaped.
[System prompt: the male owner's good feelings rise, rewarding 5 gold beans. 】
Sure enough, it is a pure little virgin, not at all.
The glazed tobacco was buried in the corner of the quilt and gently raised.
"You, a woman, in order to seduce me, I really do everything! But do you think I will hook up? Dreaming!" Muring will push the little guy leaning on his chest and push it out of bed. And next.
"I warn you, it is best to get me down quickly, or I will let you know what is regret."
"Don't!" Luo Liyan snorted heavily and rolled a few laps on the bed. "Now this bed is my smell, it belongs to me!"
"Are you an animal? You also use the smell to draw the ground! Why don't you learn the dog, mark it with urine, then the bed will always be yours." Muling smirked.
When the voice just fell, I saw Luoyan smoked from the bed and looked at my head. It seemed that I was considering my own proposal.
"Enough!" Muring hurriedly snorted and prevented her from continuing.
Hate and gasp, his eyes fell on the messy bathrobe of the Luoyan.
The slanted collar of the collar is on the small shoulder, and the plump chest is looming with the ups and downs of the breath.
Mu Ling's deep scorpion darkened a few points, and Shen could drip ink.
The big palm hangs on both sides, clinging to a fist.
For a long while, he sighed helplessly.
Forget it, this little madman is estimated to be his own.
Taking out the bed from the cloakroom, Muring slammed and went to sleep on the sofa.
***
The midday sun shines through the gaps in the curtains and spills on the face of the glass.
She reluctantly moved her eyelids and retracted her head into the quilt, which opened her eyes lazily.
Entering the completely unfamiliar environment, she finally accepted everything she had experienced yesterday, not a Nanke dream.
[Slack, you are finally awake, and Muring has already got up and gone to work. To know that the day is in the morning, this early bird will have insects to eat. 】
"Then why don't you say that the early worms are still eaten by the birds!" Luo Liuyan did not breathe back to the mouth and sat up from the bed.
I saw a neat set of new skirts on my hands, and my little purse was placed on it.
Luo Liyan can't choose to raise his eyebrows.
This man is quite careful, I don’t know if he has blush when he prepares underwear for himself.
"Small six sons, how many gold beans do I have now?" Luo Yayan asked while he was changing clothes.
[The degree of goodwill plus and minus, just zero, plus the gold finger you credited yesterday, you owe me 10 gold beans. 】
"You said yesterday that if I was detained with 100 gold peas, the task would be a failure. Does that mean that if the good feelings are filled with 100 gold peas, will this task be successful?" The glass smoke pulled the strap of the corset and frowned.
It turned out to be a small code.
I am obviously D, and Mu Lingyi has prepared a C code for herself.
Does her chest look so small?
【bingo! You are quite smart. 】 Number 666 is appreciated.
"Right, you will let the system prompt to add a real-time score in the future, or else I will be flustered."
