Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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In such a snowy environment, the sound of Luo Ding is somewhat ethereal.

Such short words are like the sounds coming from hell, and the slaps are on the heart of Ning Shui.

"Ah--" she exclaimed, slamming back and falling directly to the ground, her face pale.

The spring peach standing behind her covered her mouth with both hands, and she couldn’t stand the next second. She followed Ning Shuixin and sat down.

"No... impossible... absolutely impossible..." Ning Shui's voice trembled, intermittently: "She is clear... she is dead. You...who are you?"

"Anniling--" fell on the side of the spring peach with a terrified sharp voice sucked a sigh of cold: "The goddess you see her hand ... that woman ... that woman's hand is clearly ruined, how can you still play the piano ......"

It was a physical injury, and with such a surprise, Chuntao felt a boring chest and spit a large mouth of blood.

"No, not playing the piano..." Ning Shui's heart widened his eyes, and the whole body couldn't stop shaking: "She... she is obviously a dumb."

That never talks, only use the eyes to confuse the dumb of Song Qinghan.

The ten fingers were abolished, and even the chopsticks could not hold the dumb.

That is the loess bone, there is no dumb in this world.

She is dead! She is obviously dead!

"It’s very surprised to see you." Luo’s clear and bright voice sounded, and he walked in the direction of Ning Shui’s heart.

She did not take a step, Ning Shuixin moved his body and stepped back.

Because she is very scared, very very scared.

Although this person was exactly the same as the dumb at the beginning, the momentum she had on her body was completely different from that woman.

"You don't come over, you are not her." Ning Shuixin took a deep breath and let his trembling tone sink as much as possible.

She can't panic, she can't panic.

That woman is a dumb, ten fingers are abolished! Even if you don't die, you can't look like this.

I don't know why, obviously it is an identical face, but she is so much more beautiful than the dead woman.

It is a kind of self-confidence that comes out of the bones, and the faint disdain of the eyes.

"How do you know that I am not her?" Luo dusted his eyes and raised his eyes. The eyes were mocking: "If I am not her, how can I recognize you? Ning Shuixin, Ning Shui, my days in the cold palace." How do you treat me, I can remember it."

Her voice was calm, and there was almost no wave of words.

Just contempt, just cold.

The more calm it is, the more it makes Ning Shuixin feel fear inside.

"No---" Seeing the next second, she almost exhausted her whole body and said: "I don't believe it."

"Do you think I care about your letter or don't believe it?" Luo dusted and smashed, and the icy scorpion screamed: "Ning Shuixin, everything has just begun, welcome to the Phoenix Palace."

After Luo said the words, Ning Shui screamed and ran away.

And it is the kind of fast running, like a dog who lost his family.

She did not chase, after all, with the memory of the original Lord, she is very clear about what kind of person is Ning Shui.

The woman of that city is not so easily knocked down.

This seems to be more interesting.