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

Chapter 363: The villain boss's private favorite 20 (reward plus more)

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Gu Tingjun naturally knows his strength, even just being alone in a room with her like this, smelling the faint scent of her body, is enough to make a certain part of his body stand up in awe, let alone her doing it again. A little jerky tease.

"Let's be confused." Gu Tingjun thought for a while, then casually looked up and down Luo Liyan's small body, which was not too hot, "As long as you can do it, I will let you go immediately, but If you can't do it, then I'll take advantage of it myself."

Although he wasn't sure about his concentration, it was basically impossible for him to fall into such a defenseless state as distracted and infatuated, who had maintained a high level of vigilance all year round.

So Gu Tingjun was very sure that he would be able to eat his own little lion today.

"Okay! It's a deal!" Luo Liyan raised her chin arrogantly, her eyes became charming and alluring.

She raised eyebrows at Gu Tingjun with a charming smile, turned around and dimmed the lights in the room.

Then turning around, Luo Liyan tore off the collar on her chest forcefully, the clear and crisp sound of the cloth breaking made Gu Tingjun's deep eyes so dark that ink was about to drip out.

The large expanse of snow-white skin was faintly visible under the dim light, and Gu Tingjun's big palms on both sides were tightly clenched into fists.

"Aren't you going to play some music?" Luo Liyan twisted her small waist like a water snake, and slowly walked towards Gu Tingjun, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, like flowers blooming slowly.

"What do you want to hear?" Gu Tingjun's throat rolled violently.

He unlocked the phone, opened the link to the website, and wanted to pass it to Luo Liyan, but she didn't pick it up. Two fingers, warm as white jade, jumped lightly along Gu Tingjun's arms, and the fingertips touched the arc of his neck. , with ripples.

The electric shock-like feeling made Gu Tingjun's breathing a little short, he straightened his body, trying to stick to the little elf that made him gradually lose control.

But Luo Liyan smiled coquettishly and pushed him back onto the back of the sofa, then stretched out her slender fingers to gently caress Gu Tingjun's cheek, then hooked his chin, and lifted it up slightly.

A pair of apricot eyes flowed with sparkling light.

Half bent down, Luo Liyan's cherry red lips slightly raised, and slowly pressed against Gu Tingjun's lips, but stopped only 1 centimeter away.

"What do you like, I'll listen to you, okay?" Her voice was lowered a little, like an elf in the dark night, charming people's hearts.

The orchid-like fragrance made Gu Tingjun take a deep breath obsessively, and tried hard to restrain himself from wanting to force the little girl who provoked him to his body.

He smiled wickedly, "I like the way you don't wear anything, and you listen to me?"

satyr!

abnormal!

Shameless!

Secretly poohing in her heart, Luo Liyan smiled, and the spring in her eyes became even more intense.

But this painful and happy torture is far from over.