Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Although, now she is going to perform the S-level task, but this time the system is not too cruel to her.

She did not return to knowing the words, but she returned to the day before Shamer’s death.

Luo dumped all the memories, went crazy to the bar where Xia Mo often went to find her.

Xia Mo under the neon light is very beautiful, half-squinted and holding a light blue cocktail in his hand.

I saw her gently shaking the glass, her eyes were reddish, her eyes filled with sorrow.

Luo did not know why, at this moment she actually felt that her nose was sour and almost fell into tears.

Just as she was about to step forward, another teenager with yellow hair appeared next to her.

As soon as the boy saw it, he was a little punk who had been stalking the bar for a long time. He looked at Xia Modao with a look of sly look: "Beauty, I have seen you for many days, how can I accompany my brother tonight?"

In fact, according to Xia Mo's skill, the Huang Mao teenager could not take advantage of it. But perhaps she was too lonely at the time, causing her to suddenly want someone else's company.

Even if she knows that the other person is ill-conceived, she does not want to be alone.

"Okay!"

"That's not as good as sitting in the upstairs room. There are too many people here."

"it is good……"

"Well, you are a big ghost!" I saw Luo dusting forward and grabbing the yellow-haired gangster's hand: "I will give you three seconds to consider the time, or roll it or go out today." ”

Xia Mo stunned and turned around and watched Luo’s dust, and the tears fell uncontrollably.

Some people are really reluctant to get up, and they are not convinced by how much grievances they have, but when someone is comforted, or if someone is standing on their own side, they will be completely out of control, crying. .

"Dust..." Xia Mo’s voice looked a little trembling, and he looked at Luo’s dust incredulously.

It’s just that the little yellow hair standing in front of him is not happy. He looks at Luo’s face with a look of disappointment: “Hey! Is it a beauty? How do you want to be with your brother... Oh, yeah, lightly tap... ..."

If the little yellow hair is provocative, he still hasn't talked. Luo Ding's wrist is a powerful force, and he will scream at his muscles and bones.

Luo dusted his eyes and said: "I want to say something to continue! I want to see if you still say it."

At this moment, the little yellow hair was flushed, and when I wanted to get out of the other hand, the hand was firmly grasped by Xia Mo. I saw that Xia Mo was slightly forced, and the face of Xiao Huang Mao was It hurts.

"Hey, grandma, you are a little lighter, I am wrong, I am really wrong..." Xiao Huangmao probably knows that he has encountered a sly character today: "Women can be a woman, I am a Put the fart?"

"Roll--" Luo slammed him and said: "Don't let me see you, otherwise..."

"Walk away, I will leave and go..." The next second, Xiao Huang Mao's feet followed the hot wheels, and ran out of the bar.

After the little yellow hair ran away, Xia Mo looked nervously at the dust: "You are not angry with me."

"I'm angry!" Luo dusted her hands and looked at her face with a serious look: "I'm not happy that a girl is coming to such a dangerous place."

"I don't care." Summerer licked his lips: "I can protect myself, but you can't come to this place."

In the eyes of Xia Mo, Luo Ding is a particularly gentle girl, not suitable for places like bars.