Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"What? Are you coming to show off your despicable means to win the victory?" After asking this question, Lan Che's hand moved in the jacket pocket and pressed the recording button: "Is it very happy?"

Luo’s dusty scorpion sank instantly and looked at him with a cold coldness: “Blue Che, if you think that I am here today to show off the joy of victory, then you are wrong.”

I don't know why Lan Che felt inexplicable fear at this moment. This feeling of fear surrounded him, and he held the hand of the recorder with cold sweat.

"So what are you doing?" Blue Chee swallowed, even if he was afraid of it, on the surface, he would pretend to be a very calm look and look at Luo Ding: "But no matter what you are doing I think you all have..."

"I am coming to tell you, I don't care what kind of dirty means you used to find the land and night troubles, but in the future -" Luo was so cold and cold, and directly interrupted the blue Che, the whole body exuded There was a chill, and the cold voice said: "I protect him."

"Do you protect him?" Blue Che’s heart was still somewhat inexplicable, but after hearing these four words, he suddenly had a sneak peek.

A small assistant, blocking him early in the morning, just to say a few words of joy, the results were also recorded by him.

Such a mentally handicapped move can not live in a place like the entertainment circle for two days?

She also wants to protect the land zero night, this kind of personality, this kind of behavior, I am afraid it is not protection, but to go to **** with Lu zero night.

Luo slammed the dust and sneered at the corner of his mouth and said: "Do you think there is any objection to my remarks?"

The next second, Lan Che's confident face dagger, took the tape recorder out of his pocket, and proudly and confidently shook his head toward Luo: "Do you know what this is? You know I will go back and edit it later. What does it look like? Do you know what kind of reverberation will it have on the Internet?"

In an instant, Luo Dust squinted for a while, and saw that the recorder in the hands of Lan Che suddenly made a sound of ‘Zizi’, even with white smoke.

"Ah--" Lan Che exclaimed, only feeling that the palm of his hand was being shocked, and the biting pain instantly changed his body.

He suddenly dropped the recorder in his hand, and his left hand grasped the wrist of his right hand and looked incredulously at the slogan: "You...what did you do?"

Why the recorder suddenly becomes abnormal, as if it was being enchanted.

But how is it possible? His eyes are full of complex emotions: panic, puzzled. Unwilling, angry.

But even with so many emotions, he can't do anything.

Because he didn't know why the recorder suddenly became dysfunctional. Among those emotions, he was the most frightened.

Yes, he is afraid.

"What I did, you can guess." Luo slammed the dust, put his hands in the jacket pocket, and outlined a very cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "But your life is There is no chance to find a revenge for the land, because he has me."

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Ding did not hesitate to turn around and walk forward.

The air is filled with a faint smell of charcoal. The purpose of her coming here is to tell Lan Che.

From the moment she appeared on the side of the land, she would not let anyone hurt him.

This way, he guarded her too many worlds.

This world, she is to guard him.