Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Luo dusted and trembled, only to feel that at this moment he was like being hit by the thunder, the eyes were red.

Just because she was too dizzy because of her blood loss, she was sober at this moment.

It is almost impossible for anyone in the world to understand her mood at this moment, in front of a person who does not remember her at all, in front of a person with a good sense of zero.

She should know her, or she doesn't know.

"Do you think you know me?" She tried to lighten her voice and make it sound less hoarse.

"I don't know." I replied with a very decisive answer.

"Yeah." She took her words almost seconds and took a deep breath: "I don't know!"

What she should say would not make her chest so uncomfortable. At some point later, she wondered if she would rush to hug him at the time, whether everything would be different.

As a result, he would be pushed away by him; or, he would be embraced by him.

She didn't know, because with such a face to face a person who had no memory for him, she couldn't do it.

"The second question -" I squinted at the night and looked at her: "Why, as soon as I get close to you, the power will not weaken."

Luo dusted and frowned, and asked: "What do you mean? Are you saying that your ability is weakening?"

After the war, the blood on her body has not stopped completely, and it fell to the ground, like a bright red peony.

"Look at your expression, you shouldn't be able to answer this question." I sighed with a scornful look at the night, and looked at her with a negative hand: "Let's go, leave the city that never sleeps, never come back."

His eyes are very determined, and at this moment he probably does not know why he is so determined to let her leave as soon as possible.

Later, he calmed down, but he was quite clear.

"You tell me first, what is the meaning of weakening, I..."

"Reporting King -" A low-level vampire came in and interrupted her words: "Miss Situ asked."

"No..." The second word did not open. He turned and said: "Let her go to the guest room and wait for me."

The sound fell, but I turned around and left at night, without a trace of stay.

Luo smashed his lips and wanted to say something but he didn't know how to open it. What kind of identity should he open?

The scene in front of her eyes became more and more blurred, and she bit her lip and walked toward the door.

I never thought about it. There were tigers in front of the wolves. The Situ family did not intend to let her go, but this time the people who surrounded her included Rong Rong’s cold and cold.

"Sorry, can't let you go." Rong cold stranger stood in front of her, looking at her pale face, with a touch of unbearable eyes.

But he had to do this, because before an hour, he entered the half-step glass mirror and found a huge secret.

It turned out that Luo Luo was on the day of helping to squander the night, she was already dead.

All the places in the body are in focus, no life. In the last moment of the night when he was about to lose all his memories, he dig half his heart to Luo.

The vampire after the robbery is the most powerful time, so this half heart is enough to bring the dead dust to life.

The seriously injured Luo dust is naturally not tolerant of cold, and then she blinks back to the fortress of Rong Leng.

But this time it was not in the room, but in the secret room.

Everything is in the treasurer of the cold, but he does not know that he can subdue the dust is not because he is strong.

It was because of the dust from his eyes that he saw some clues.