Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"The murderer?" She chuckled, and a peerless smile on her peerless face looked at Du Jiusheng: "There is no need to say anything about the students who have crossed the nine-year-old class. After all, is that true?"

At this moment, her heart is also like a river.

On that day, the ferry did not die, and the dead was the original Lord.

Why can't she do that, people have the right to choose to live in the face of difficulties.

At this point, she stood on the side of the original Lord, and the original Lord did not make a mistake.

"Luo Dust, who you like, you answer me!" Du Jiusheng was in a tight heart, watching the tears in her eyes, the pain in the heart made him suffocate.

He didn't like to look at her grievances, and even he was not willing to force his right hand.

There is a lot of embarrassment about the death of Wat Linger. Although he does not know all the contents, he knows that it may not be like the rumors that it is the death of Luo Dust himself...

Or maybe it was the moment he saw her again. The balance in my heart has already had an inexplicable inclination, unbelievable belief...

Today, he just wants to know this answer.

Why would she rather like to say that those who are not marginal to stimulate him, and are not willing to give him an answer.

"Do you really want to know this answer?" She smiled coldly, and the clear scorpion was filled with people's guessing emotions and looked at him deeply.

Suddenly, she seems to know that the male character of this plane is somewhat special.

This kind of special he felt... and the original original owner was like a withdrawal...

They are a class of people...

A character characterized by a person or person who is strongly attracted to being unable to extricate himself, has a strong desire for possession and extreme thoughts or behaviors.

Such a person, a certain level in his heart, wants to know this answer, but he is afraid to know this answer...

"No-" His deep scorpion shone and his right hand took her waist and picked her up and said: "I don't want to know."

"You..." She whispered, feeling the coldness in his throat and the powerful atmosphere that came out of his body.

"Because, you will belong to me very quickly..." The soft voice, with the devil's laziness, was introduced into her eardrum bit by bit.

No one can take her away, no one in the world can take it from his hands.

Her smile, her tenderness, her liking, and the heart of her ‘砰砰’ beating –

Everything belongs to him alone.

When Luo dusted over, he had been pressed on a soft bed, next to a pink doll.

The sculpted, facial features of the face were directly lowered, and her lips were sealed with shallow anger.

At this time, she was just a grown-up, and her mind was blank. He could only hear his deep gasping and the intoxicating breath on his body.

"Du Jiusheng, I am your sister--" This is the gap she screamed at the kiss, a vague statement.

There is an unspeakable sadness in my heart. It is true that the person I like is right. It is indeed the love of past and present.

But... can you not use this way...

In nominal terms, she is still his sister. Even the sisters of different fathers and different mothers can't have this kind of chaotic behavior...

"Hey--" The pajamas of the moon white lace doll dress were torn open in half, and her belly was unobstructed.