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

Chapter 1681: The ghost of the male god Xiaojiao. Wife 16

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The corners of his eyes twitched, and he asked curiously, "You always take a bath with your clothes on?"

Just now he heard the sound of water moving, and then it took only three to five seconds for the little guy to appear in front of him.

It's not so fast to put on clothes, is it? !

And she wasn't wet at all.

"Yeah! I can't take off my clothes!" Luo Liyan said it was a pity, "I just went in to feel the feeling of being soaked in water, otherwise I would feel that I was going to stink."

In fact, she saved Jiang Hanyin today, so she was able to take the initiative to encounter these and boil water for herself.

But after washing with a little water, she realized that the feeling of being soaked in clothes was even worse.

She will never do such a stupid thing again.

Jiang Hanyin was stunned by the footsteps of the reasons she gave.

I should feel sorry for her, but I don't know why, but when I heard her speaking tone, I felt a little joy for no reason.

"It's okay, you're just a spirit body, you don't have to mess around like this in the future, I won't despise you for being dirty." Jiang Hanyin jokingly raised his eyebrows.

"I didn't expect you to be such a male god, what a promise of sympathy!" Luo Li stretched out her hand angrily and poked the soft flesh on his waist.

The hard touch made Jiang Hanyin stunned in place, he turned around in disbelief, and reached out to hold Luo Liyan's hand, but the big palm passed through his arm again.

"What's wrong with you?" Luo Liyan blinked and looked at his convulsive behavior very curiously.

"Touch me again!" Jiang Hanyin said anxiously.

If it weren't for what he said that was full of anticipation, Luo Liyan would have suspected that he was so anxious that he was going to lose his temper at himself.

Pursing her cherry red lips, she directly wrapped her arms around Jiang Hanyin's arm, and she nestled down on it.

That real touch made Jiang Hanyin's heart inexplicably joyful.

Seeing him like this, Luo Liyan understood completely.

"So now I can touch you, but you can't touch me, right?!" She smiled slyly, full of malice.

Then, without waiting for Jiang Hanyin to react, he jumped up, kissed him heavily on the lips, and then floated out with a charming smile.

Although the feeling of touch this time is very different from the time when I came back to pick up my luggage, there is a big difference in strength and realism.

But in Jiang Hanyin's heart, it was the same familiar feeling.

"Did you kiss me when I came back to pick up my luggage?" His brows frowned slightly.

"I swear, it was just an accident!" Luo Liyan raised three fingers and said sincerely, "I hadn't seen you for a month, and I was so excited when I floated down from the third floor that I didn't stop Hold on, I just kissed you! But if you give me another chance, I still can't stop, after all, you don't know how long our little fans Xiao Xiao have missed your body."

Jiang Hanyin felt a little shy when he heard her words.

Although he is already twenty-six years old, his emotional experience has always been zero.

He used to think that his love emotion was lacking, so no matter how beautiful or outstanding a woman he was, he always treated him as if he were of the same sex.

And even after so many years of filming, whenever there is intimate contact in an emotional scene, it is always a stand-in.