Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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A very exotic snoring sounded slowly, and the pink silky smoky smoky robes of the smoky smoky smog, stepping on a pair of satin peacock line beads hibiscus soft bottom shoes. The posture is graceful and the dance is graceful. The surface is covered with a transparent veil, and the golden beads are slightly embellished.

Luo dusted into the azure-colored twelve-breaking fairy dress, wearing a pair of phoenix embroidered shoes on his feet. Standing quietly not far away, staring at the thousands of rain in front of me.

Although she was veiled, she still couldn't hide the fact that she was a beautiful woman.

It seems that Feng Xingyi really changed his strategy because of her cold attitude at Luofu last time.

This man is really funny, he even wants you to go into the palace?

It’s not that she looked down on the rain, but she is very sure that no one can walk into the heart of Feng Si’s drunkenness –

Except for herself!

The next second, she looked at the Fengsi drunk on the high platform.

His eyebrows twitched softly, his eyes were already fixed in the upper right corner, and his eyes were godlike.

There, it is the Promise Temple she just left.

The sound of falling, dancing.

Feng Si drunk and waved his hand and gestured to hurry to the next one. After all, after a few hours, he missed her.

I am even worried that I don’t know if she knows that she has gone to the flowers and she is not happy.

However, Jun did not say anything. Since he had promised this matter, he did not recover the truth.

Even the worst person now is him...

The face of Jun Siyi seems a bit embarrassed. After all, the performance of the emperor is not only not satisfied, but it seems that the matter of adding the royal family is completely forgotten.

"Hey--" The next second, Luo slammed his hands and slowly walked toward the high platform.

She can clearly feel the magnified pupils under the stage, and the hands seem to be at a loss.

"Pour... Dear... How come you?" Feng Si was drunk and seemed nervous.

There is a feeling of doing something wrong and being caught by my own lady. But he had to admit that she suddenly appeared, and his heart felt particularly happy.

After all, he really missed her... especially thinking about her...

"Why can't you come?" Luo smashed his lips and gently sighed and said: "I promised to have someone to personally choose a few nobles to send to his Promise Hall!"

Her voice is very light, her little expression is very shallow, and only people standing next to the Fengsi can be heard.

I saw the next second, Feng Si drunk his right hand and lifted it, directly grabbed his wrist, took her to his side, and hugged her firmly: "You... know you don't know what you are talking about?"

No matter when she was cold, or when she was false. She never said this to him, with a touch of shallow little arrogant, really angry with him.

Because he looked at other women and was angry with him... this feeling... really good...

"Know!" Luo's clear throat screamed at him: "Is this not the transaction that the Emperor originally talked to me?"

"So you are coming..." Feng Si drunk his right hand, and she held her tighter, gentle voice rang at the ear: "Help you choose your noble?"

Seeing her little arrogant look, the lips are scornful, he can't help but want to tease her.

I have never teased her... This is the first time, he is a little worried, I don’t know if he will be angry.

If you are angry, will you not want him...

"Nonsense!" Luo slammed the light: "Our conditions are falling, I am coming... stop trading!"

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