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

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"I don't want to scare you. I'll help you mark down the key points for your monthly exam later. I'll make sure you finish it this week and you can pass the test of uncle and aunt safely, okay?" Mo Jingxuan patiently took a look at it. coaxed.

Seeing him like this, Luo Liyan's face turned slightly red, and she couldn't resist anymore, so she nodded obediently.

Mo Jingxuan's attitude was almost as low as dust. If he refused again, it would really be unjustifiable.

And it turns out that I was avoiding him, just because I didn't want him to hurt me again.

But if he is also the mission host of the Rebirth Club, then he and I can still be considered on the same front.

What's more, he has lost so much memory, but he can remember his birthday in the original world, and even used this date as the power-on password.

So who is he? !

What kind of relationship did you have with your former self? !

In other words... why did the Rebirth Club choose me as its host in the first place? !

She might be able to find all the mysteries in Mo Jingxuan.

But in fact, these things are not important. Even if you know the truth in this life, so what, you still have to forget it in the next life.

Luo Liyan smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

"Good boy, don't think too much. No matter what happens, I will take care of you!" Mo Jingxuan put the fruit plate on the table and reached out to pat Luo Liyan's little head soothingly.

He and Xiao Liyan had been husband and wife for so many lives, and when she raised her eyebrows, he could tell what she was thinking.

But some things were too complicated for her to worry about.

"You can support me if you want, you're tall anyway." Luo Liyan didn't want to worry about those annoying things anymore, and shrugged nonchalantly.

Mo Jingxuan laughed helplessly, then changed into home clothes and entered the bedroom.

Luo Liyan ate fruit leisurely, sent a text message to her deskmate to ask about today's classwork, and then spread all the books on the table.

She didn't know it, but she was startled by the huge number. She couldn't help but let out a whine and threw herself heavily on the table.

"Is it so difficult? Look at you, you look like the sky is about to fall!" Mo Jingxuan came out of the shower and saw a sight he hadn't seen for a long time, and his heart felt so soft.

"How could a top student like you understand the pain of a scumbag like me!" Luo Liyan gritted her teeth and turned her head, staring at Mo Jingxuan hatefully.

But the beautiful scenery in front of her almost made her unable to breathe.

The man's handsome face, like God's most perfect masterpiece, became much softer under the light. His deep eyes had a doting and indulgent smile, which made people intoxicated like a pool of spring water.

His hair was not dried, and it was messy and slightly frizzy. Luo Liyan's hands were itchy and she couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.

Slowly moving her gaze downward along the crystal water droplets, she saw that Mo Jingxuan's black pajamas were slightly open, and his fair skin had some perfect chest muscles.

Not as exaggerated as a fitness person, but just right.

"How's it going? Do you like it?" The low voice was lazy and hoarse, like a devil in the dark night, charming people's hearts.

Mo Jingxuan didn't know when he had walked in front of Luo Liyan, half-bent down, put his hands on the desk, and trapped her in his arms.

As he leaned over, the collar of his pajamas suddenly widened, and Luo Liyan's vision became wider.