Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Three days later, the funeral of Jiusheng was crossed.

Also buried with his father and her mother.

The explosion of the abandoned factory caused heavy toxic gas pollution, and she did not find the ashes of the ferry.

After all, she can't do anything.

During the days when Du Jiusheng was buried, heavy rain continued in the sky, but when her tower was over the door of the house.

The original rain in the sky turned into snow, very soft snow, with this ice.

Many people come to the funeral, mostly friends.

The honey was crying very badly, and the cold thoughts almost cried and could not stand up.

Kolo dusted, she did not cry.

She was dressed in black, holding her casket in her hand and standing in front of the tombstone, and put the box in by hand.

The box is very cool, but even if it is cold, there is no cold in her heart.

This is the first time she has participated in the funeral of the so-called male lord, and it is still the ninth life...

That night, she returned home. Turn on the light as usual and slowly close your eyes.

At this time, at this time, Du Jiusheng will come out of the kitchen, hold her off the ground, and kiss her lips deeply.

He said that this is a kind of hegemonic possession, which is deeply exuded from the heart, and he can't resist himself.

At that time, she asked him what kind of mood it was.

He said: When you talk to other boys, you want to give the boy a fist. When you see other boys giving you a gift, you want to throw the gift directly into the trash can, and then buy the whole gift shop and give it to you. When you see you, you can't help but want to kiss you and hold you.

This feeling is wonderful, but he enjoys it.

Thinking of this, her expressionless face finally outlined a faint smile.

"叮铃——" The doorbell remembered, she glanced at it and didn't open the door.

Not knowing the next second, the whole door shook, and a touch of light entered a dark house.

"Luo Dust -"

She gave a slight glimpse, and a chaotic eyelid was slightly brighter, but when she saw who the person was, her eyes faded.

Cold thoughts waved his hand to the welder and rushed in directly, holding her shoulder and saying: "When are you going to do this, do you think he is willing to see it?"

Luo fell into the dust and heard a sneer, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he twitched his mouth and said: "Does he see it?"

"He saw it, he knew." Coldly thinking about him, changing the box in his hand and saying: "This is what you did not have five years ago when we played together in the villa. A video, you will know when you look at it."

In fact, long ago, I knew coldly and thought that it is different for people who are peaceful and ordinary.

Because whenever he is in a bad mood, even in the summer of July and the half, the surrounding is cold and chilling.

He is always the goddess of the fans, no matter where they go, it is a dazzling landscape.

This is true even if he does not want to admit it.

For Du Jiusheng, they are always impossible to get close to him...

"Five years ago?" Luo fell frown and frowned, and his eyes flashed a surprised look.

"Well--" Cold thoughts nodded and said: "In short, you know when you read it."

The sound fell, and he glanced at the maid standing at the door, indicating that she was coming in.

"These two bags are already delicious. You eat a little more." Cold speech deeply sighed: "In any case, he hopes that you can live and live happily..."

For the cold talk, the illusion that was still in the heart was directly extinguished at the moment of seeing the dust.

Some people’s hearts are destined to go away –

For example: crossing nine students.

For example: Luo Dust.