The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

"Then I still hope you're not a man." Luo Liyanzhui replied in a mean tone.

Nan Sijue's deep eyes were as dark as thick ink, and he looked at Luo Liyan intently, as if he wanted to suck her into his soul.

"Really?!" The end of his voice was slightly upward, drawing an alluring arc. His slightly cool lips slowly followed the earlobe and the elegant arc of his neck, causing ripples.

Luo Liyan's reason kept reminding her to push Nan Sijue away, but the familiar feeling rising from the depths of her soul made her feel as if she was in the clouds, and her consciousness gradually became faint. Became drowsy.

She seemed to hear someone saying something in her ear, but she didn't hear it clearly.

Suddenly, a rapid ringing of the phone broke the beauty of the room, and also stopped Nan Sijue from kissing Luo Liyan.

Looking at the number jumping on the screen, his eyebrows furrowed tightly into a small mountain, and he subconsciously wanted to hang up the phone.

But Luo Liyan, who had regained her clarity, smiled and reached out to connect the phone for him. Su Junjie's voice, that of an emperor who was not in a hurry but a desperate eunuch, came from the other end of the phone urgently.

"Brother Nan, hurry up and log on to Weibo! Something happened!"

"I know, Li Yan sent a photo as a bonus for fans. It's a bit revealing, but it's nothing." Nan Sijue spoke very casually, with a doting and indulgent smile in his eyes, and reached out to pinch her small breasts. tip of the nose.

"The problem is that the Weibo account she posted is her own, and...and..." Su Junjie suddenly faltered.

"And what?" Nan Sijue paused in his movements, and his words were a bit harsh.

"She is also Cheng Jinxuan's biggest fan...a die-hard fan..."

Cheng Jinxuan? !

That little guy who acts like a monster in the airport every day? !

Li Yan actually likes this taste!

Nan Sijue's fingers holding the phone instantly tightened, making a soft creaking sound.

After hanging up the phone, he smiled sinisterly at Luo Liyan, "My dear girlfriend, don't you have anything to tell me?"

"Explain... what are you telling me?" Luo Liyan rolled her eyes in confusion, feeling that after Nan Sijue answered the phone, his whole person became eerie and terrifying.

Isn't it just a welfare picture? Are the online comments one-sided and scolding?

But didn't Nan Sijue even withdraw from the circle just to be with him? !

How could you care about what these trolls say? !

Suddenly her round almond-shaped eyes were as wide as copper bells, and she reached out to grab the mobile phone beside her.

Is she a pig? !

Just now, I didn’t even change my Weibo account, I used the original owner’s Weibo to post the message.

It would have been nice if her account was a zombie account, but her account was quite famous in Cheng Jinxuan's fan circle. Su Junjie would call Nan Sijue because of this.

Thinking of the words of the original owner of her body who were crazy about Cheng Jinxuan on the Internet, Luo Liyan felt that even if she dug a crack in the ground and buried herself now, she would still be dragged out by Nan Sijue and whipped to death, right? !

"My dear Xiao Liyan, don't you have anything to say to me?" Nan Sijue grabbed her phone first and shook it with a chuckle.

But the smile never reached his eyes, with a bone-gnawing chill.