Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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【Teleport】

In the moment of rushing into the fire, Song Tan screamed in amazement, but she had already disappeared into the sea of ​​fire.

Then there was the explosion of ‘砰’, and all the real dust fell.

Perhaps if Song Tan did not meet Murong Yu, she was actually a superficially good lady.

She will have a husband who loves her, and then she will teach her son to live a peaceful and happy life.

Luo Dust stood under the hotel, patted the dust on his body and put the hat down.

Yizhen stood in front of the hotel, the whole face was expressionless, and the slender fingertips were slightly trembling.

"Young master, the security guard said that he saw that the younger grandmother had moved forward in the hotel for half an hour, and had never come out..." The words behind Ning Yuan could not be said anymore. He knew the importance of Luo Dingchen to him.

After all, he followed him from one world to another, naturally more than anyone else.

"No, I believe him." Yi Ci felt that his voice was a little trembling, but he believed her.

Song Tan sneaked into the hotel and he and she all knew that I wanted to go directly to a slap in the face, but she asked to evacuate everyone.

He did not expect that she would go to the hotel herself.

Why... in the end why...

"Young Master..."

"Ning Yuan."

"Yes."

He seems to have no way to hold back his anxious heart, put the fireproof clothing on the road: "You are here, I am going to pick her up."

"The young master can't -" Ning Yuan immediately stopped: "Your identity... no..."

"I am your master." Yi said with a sigh: "I can't worry."

"Young Master!"

"Let go -"

Ning Yuan frowned and could only release his hand.

In the next second, the wrist of Yi’s remarks was still caught.

"I let you let go of you..." When he turned around, he still saw the face that made him forget, deep and loving.

"How do I go back to die?" Luo dusted his hand and said: "I can be the first assassin of the League."

Yi resigned a sigh of relief and sighed: "It’s good to come back."

He held her hand tightly and kept telling himself that the hands would never let go.

Next to the hotel is a promenade for walks, they walked along the promenade and chatted.

"Song Tan is dead." Luo dusted the side and said: "Perhaps this is a relief for her."

"Yeah." Yi’s remarks revealed a sly expression: "Are you going to tell her about the Royal Garden that year?"

"Yes!" Luo nodded and nodded: "Whether it is life or death, I want to let her know that Murong Yu is not worthy of his love."

That man is not worthy of anyone's love, his death is the best respect of the world.

"I thought you would save her after telling her." Yi Yu held her hand tightly in her hand: "She killed us once, I am afraid that you are soft."

"I won't be soft." Luo slammed his lips and chuckled: "But it's not because she killed us once."

Song Tan is a very obsessed person. Her obsession is too deep and deep, and it has become a pathological condition.

"What is it because?"

"Do you really want to know?" Luo slammed his head and said: "I am afraid that you will know that I am a bad person."

"You are a good person or a bad person is not important to me."

"Then I said?"

"Uh huh."

In the next second, Luo Dingqing cleared the scorpion: "I don't want more than one rival, so I don't have a soft heart for Song Tan."

"..."

"Look at your expression like it looks like awesome!"

“No.” Yi’s words shook his head very seriously, and the corner of his mouth outlined a faint smile: “I just thought that my wife is not the first assassin of the film league.”

(Finish)