Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Looking at the back of the night, she sighed softly.

The coming will come, she is very clear that Jin Rongfeng forced her to make choices by some means.

Her life is still the life of fifty-eight children...

At this moment, she suddenly missed the system. If the system is still there, more or less can give her some advice.

Whether it is a matter of high hang, or a hero of salvation in the mind of a child.

In fact, she did not know.

But she knows that things have reached an irreparable point. Jin Rongfeng wants her to die. Liu Qidu wants her to die, but she has any ability to resist them here.

I have to experience death again and again, and I am protected again and again.

She seems to be able to imagine the final result, those who protect her will fall down one by one, and the last fall will eventually be the nine.

The ending of the special plane, is she still not experienced?

Perhaps... she should personally end such an endless cycle, perhaps in the eyes of the people she is a salvation hero, only she knows what she is.

She wants to live nine and live well. If no one wants to die for her, if she does not have any curse of grievances. She will definitely fight to live, and she wants to stay with him.

Because they are too long, they miss it.

In the evening, she went alone to the winery next door to buy a bottle of red wine, 73 years of Lafite, the absolute boutique.

The owner of the winery is very good, personally helping her choose the wine, and the beautiful packaging.

"The person you want to meet must be important to you." When he left, the boss looked at her with a shallow smile.

Luo can't help but think of the way of crossing the nine life, and the corner of his mouth evokes a smile that is difficult to hide: "Well, especially important people."

When the sound fell, she slowly turned around, but she did not expect a familiar figure standing outside the glass door.

He put his hands in the pockets of the black jacket, and the deep scorpion looked at her deeply.

There was a goose-like snow in the sky, falling on his hair, on his shoulder.

He stood in the snow like this, waiting for her...

Luo Dust took a deep breath and slowly walked towards her, shaking the red wine in his hand: "Master, have a drink together?"

"Yeah." He faintly responded and took the red wine in her hand: "How come out and say nothing."

The night is not around him. He almost always pays attention to her movements, and is deeply afraid of the slightest negligence, which puts her in danger.

Luo dusted his eyes and looked at his eyebrows. There was a thin mist in his eyes, his nose was sour, and he almost fell into tears.

He looked pale and squinted in his eyes but with endless tenderness. ,

I don't know why, when he finished his work today, his heart was a special feeling of uneasiness.

This feeling of uneasiness is mixed with endless thoughts and always wants to meet her.

Don't say a word, look at it from afar. It is probably that the annual ring of time is too long and there is nothing to touch his heart.

Luo Dust... is the only one.

"Just next door!" She licked her lips and chuckled: "And if there is any dangerous sign, I will see it first, don't worry."

"Yeah." He nodded softly. "See you must tell me that the curse of the soul is absolutely not as simple as you think. I will protect you."

"Know!" She nodded cleverly, and her mouth twitched with a sweet smile: "Listen to the master!"