Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Luo dusted slightly, and his heart trembled unconsciously.

She is very aware that this feeling does not belong to her, but belongs to the original owner.

After all, when the man said the word 'wife' in front of him, the original desire to hide in the bottom of his heart still could not be completely destroyed.

For Luo Dust, the coldness of the night is just a scum man.

In her eyes, he is a man who can never be forgiven.

"叮叮叮叮————" The familiar piano sounds, and all the new disciples are instantly covering their ears.

Luo dusted a half squinted, lips and teeth fretting without a channel: silver phoenix.

But even if she is quite familiar with the song, she can clearly feel that the rhythm of the phoenix is ​​very trembling.

He should have been injured...

After all, for the Protoss and the Mozu, the Witch is indeed weaker.

But to break the witches in a short time should be a very difficult thing.

The winter solstice seems to read her meaning from the lips of her micro-sheets. The brows are slightly moving: "The phoenix promise is the phoenix promise. I suddenly want to know, that day and the first beauty of the mainland." What it looks like."

She stunned and turned suddenly into a deep gaze.

[叮 - Good feeling plus ten, the task completion is 50%. 】

"I will go to the left and right hands of this movie theater, I want to see what he can do!" The ancient six cold screams, the sword in his hand is faint blue light, flying toward the silver phoenix go with.

Mu Huahua wrinkled his frown, and the Qiandao in his hand faintly issued the spiritual power of combat.

She licked her lips and looked at Luo's dust, which seemed to be a general inquiry about eye contact.

Luo Ding gently shook his head and motioned her not to go.

Muhua spent some frustration and bowed her head. Although she was somewhat unhappy, she sat down and did not go with the master like the disciples of the other six peaks.

Luo Ding gently sighed, wanting to get up, the winter solstice new mouth told her something she unexpectedly.

"Do you like him?" His face was faint, and his deep voice was a touch of indifference.

In fact, he already knew her identity. When she and Fengji Wuji played in the mountain cave, he saw that her identity was related to the people of the Mozu.

Although he did not know why there was no way to see her true body, but he knew that the face in front of him was just a mask.

"Which kind of like?" She licked her lips, and this moment suddenly felt a little nervous.

Because she only has a good feeling of 50%, she is really not sure what the winter solstice wants to say and what she wants to do.

But she was able to see a touch of affection from the dark eyes of the dark pool.

"You know." He unconsciously picked up the glass and drank it.

It’s like I haven’t had a drink for thousands of years, I don’t like it at all, but at this moment he actually wants to drink a few more cups.

"Ang..." She snorted gently, and the clear voice turned and said: "It seems that the master's memory is not very good!"

"what?"

"I said that whether it is heartbeat or like..." She paused and continued: "It should be you!"

She said this because she is very clear, this person wants to hear this answer.

He was a little stunned, and in the eyes of the sea, there was a faint stream of light.

[叮 - Good feeling plus 20, 70% of task completion. 】