Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"The soul of the brother, the Beastmaster is coming -" The streamer suddenly shouted at the door, and the spirit on the lotus table frowned.

He raised his hand slightly, and gently cooled her eyebrows between her eyes: "Stupid, wink!"

Luo's dusty eyebrows froze, and the long eyelashes trembled gently, slowly opening the already red eyes.

Not yet open, tears first slipped.

"Don't cry, so you know you have to remember to protect yourself. I won't have anything, okay?" He lifted his tears, wiped the tears from her face, and a faint smile on his lips.

"Well--" she whimpered, sucking her nose and nodding her head.

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"Essence - you still have a face back to the Orcs!" The sound of the sorrowful bloodthirsty voice came from outside the door.

The eyebrows are slightly stunned, and the right hand takes the waist of Luo Ding. Jumping from the lotus platform, it is light and landing.

He took a deep breath and took the dusty hand to the outside of Lingquan Pavilion, half-squinting at the spiritual cream in front of him.

"Hey! Beautiful little female!!" Ling cream mouth raised a very dangerous smile and looked at Luo Ding: "Long time no see?"

Luo Dust breathes a stagnation, she naturally knows who this person is. After all, the memory of this dangerous beast in the original Lord is clear. In the past, it was the high reward of the spiritual frost that allowed her to kill the evil with the fire.

An extremely horrible and dangerous person.

The moment of ruin, the face is a yin, the appearance of a mountain rain, the haze in the scorpion is almost frozen. He pushed her gently behind her back and looked at the cream in front of her eyes with vigilance.

Lingluo simply shrugged his shoulders, and the look of the eyebrows was all staring at the spirit: "No wonder, you will do such a heartbreaking thing for her. Just now I saw the sky above the Lingquan Pavilion, I know someone. Applying a ban on 'Lingzhishenghuo'. In addition to 爹爹, the Orc is only you and I have this cultivation to do this. If there is a fourth person in this world who will ban this, I will not doubt you. ""

He knows that the spirit does not remember the dust in front of him. He also knows that the heart of the body is her.

Suddenly, I feel a little bit interesting.

I saw a little bit of a decapitated dagger, and a face was like a peerless work of the best jade in heaven. Although the face is slightly pale, but the momentum has not weakened half. It seems that if you stand so casually, you will bring a kind of noble demeanor, as if you are the king of the world, looking down on all the small things.

"Ling cream, since you have appeared, I will say it straight." The spirit of coldness lifted up and looked at him and said: "I need to rest the grass."

"Emperor--" The eyebrows of the eyebrows screamed coldly: "Do you really think you can live out?"

"I can go with you, but she can live, it is enough." He looked cold and extreme, almost invisible blood, a pair of eyes with a rare rejection of the world.

"Essence--" Luo slammed into the dust, slightly rubbing his lips, gently pulling the ribbon of his Chinese clothes.

"Oh." He held her hand in the palm of his hand and turned to caress.

Ling Yu's eyebrows are slightly embarrassing, he knows his brother. There is nothing he can't do.

"Well, how do we make a deal?" Ling cream lips and corners outline evil laughter.

"Say." The spirit is ruthless, and the words are concise.

"I can let you go to the cliff of the snow mountain to take Ningxia, but you must promise me a condition." Linghui eyebrows moved and said: "Only what we two can listen to."