Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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She closed her eyes and kept thinking about the dreams of these days. The layers of the picture superimposed on her mind and kept flashing.

There was a smog in the darkness, and the chest continued to feel hot and painful.

The voices heard in these ears were familiar, strange, intelligent, and old.

The most confusing voice was the hoarse but deliberately low voice, like a layer of gongs and drums hitting her heart.

She seems to have caught a certain tone, and when she wants to explore, the full face is instantly appearing in front of her.

Only for a moment, she blinked, the scene around it was like a dream, the smoke was everywhere, and the air was filled with heavy smoke.

The whole house was full of fire, and the surrounding screams continued.

She felt that she was weak and even began to have difficulty breathing.

Whether this is a dream or a reality, she is somewhat unclear, and the sweat on her forehead falls down by drop.

Just as she was going to use the momentary movement, a face that appeared in front of her appeared in front of her, and she saw her lips smirk and smiled: "Although it is difficult, it still makes me wait for the opportunity."

The voice in front of the people is still hoarse and low, but it is more insidious than the previous respectful look.

"In fact, even if I didn't wait for the opportunity today, as long as I am in Donggong, I will definitely wait for the opportunity." She laughed as she said, pouring a bucket of oil from her head to her body, and the rest was splashed. It’s on the body of Luo Ding.

Lying in bed, Luo dusted his head and shook his head. His eyebrows screamed and whispered: "Blue spirit is shallow..."

In fact, there is doubt in her tone. how can that be possible? How can it be a blue-haired light with a white hair and a wrinkled face?

This is only a few days, what did she do to herself?

"You must be very curious? Why did I become like this? Hahahaha." I saw her laughing: "Because I only become like this to get close to you!"

She thought that she must be the cruelest person in the world. Because her face is her own knife, after the slap in the face, in the use of the brand used in the prison, smashed toward the face.

To be more true, her neck, her hands are all burnt.

She is hot by herself...

"Interesting, it’s fun to put your own people in no awkwardness." Luo Ding took a deep breath and found that his voice had begun to become hoarse due to excessive smoke.

But her look is not the slightest panic, but it is calm and calm.

"You are not allowed to look at me with this kind of look!" I saw her roaring: "What I hate most is your look!"

Shouldn't she be alarmed? Shouldn't she be afraid? Shouldn’t she panic and cry out for help?

why? Why didn't she not do this, but instead looked at her with a mocking eye.

Seeing her screaming and not talking anymore, Lan Ling slowly took out the flame tongue from her sleeve and looked at her. "He is sacred and inviolable. You are so dirty and unqualified, he is not qualified to be his prince." ""

"Don't you say that you are dirty?" Luo sneered and replied: "You and Rong Mu are not long ago..."

"You shut up -" she yelled: "You don't want to get it if you don't get it."