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MTL - Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping-Chapter 3 Affectionate emperor's apex pet (2)
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Early the next morning, Luo Dingchen got up early. I slept well last night and had no dreams overnight.
When she turned her head, she couldn't help but think that the original owner was originally dead tonight, so that she not only trembled.
Taking a deep breath, she feels that her breathing is smooth and she should not die!
[System prompt: The original main body is very fragile because of the fact that you have ruined yourself for a few years, please bear the cherish! 】
If you don't say it, will I cherish it?
The so-called mirror dressing is the first big thing in life. In her impression, the original owner seems to be quite ugly before death, and the ugly is not like her.
Luo went to the front of the mirror and glanced at himself because he was too lazy to wash his face. He almost exclaimed.
What awkward this is! ?
Dark red rouge, it seems that not only painted cheeks, but also painted eyes. The skin is sallow and the lips are purple and black.
Is it poisoned?
Luo Dust gently rubbed it with his hand, it really is the gouache that can be wiped off.
She couldn't help but shook her head helplessly, and the original Lord was too embarrassed to herself.
Although I accidentally lost my child, I can't ruin it!
"Come on, the basin comes with hot water." Luo dusted his head and snorted at the door outside, and his voice was hoarse. Unlike the voice she had heard in her memory, she was completely sulky.
Lying in the trough, how is the sound like this? Scorpio feed, the system has no medicine to moisten the scorpion.
【Have. The system suddenly thinks like a mechanical cold.
one comes.
[No experience value, no exchange value. 】
Do you know ahead of time? We are a long-term relationship, and I will not run the road, and I will not return. My soul that has been floating for 30,000 years is still to be born again, right?
The system completely ignores the idea that Luo will take care of himself and decorate the pattern.
Yes, this is very system!
The system silently said that it wants to host, but if you think about it, you can hold back.
After all, with the existence of that person, she was able to stay in chaos and space for 30,000 years without any injury, and finally got the chance to be born again.
‘噔噔’, the door was opened. A dazzling eye shines into the house, and Luo Ding only feels that a dust rises on the ground. She couldn't help but squint at the eyebrows. How long has this **** been out of the door?
After Luo Dust passed the wash water given to her by the next person, the entire face was washed five times from the forehead to the chin.
Finally, I washed the old man who didn’t know what the ghost was.
Her makeup technique is not very good, but the original master's foundation is good after all.
Is there any world in the world?
"Well, yes." Applying a thin layer of blush gouache, it looks like it is a dumping country!
However, this dress has to be changed, you can't wear it so badly!
Open the box where the original owner puts the clothes in the fixed position, and the chin will fall off.
Who can tell her what kind of ghosts are these messy colors?
Dark, dark red, earthy yellow, dark green, and pure black?
The 80-year-old woman wears the color, how to wear these hearts to regain the heart of the man!
No, she has to go out and buy clothes!
The next time, she rummaged through the original owner's room and took out all the valuable things.
In fact, the original owner has been so miserable in recent years, and has a great relationship with her father's death.
When Luo Wang died, Luo’s power was cut more than half.
These years of colorlessness have a very high status in this palace, so that Zhao Anyang’s harem has no other women except colorless.
However, it is very strange here, the male owner's affection for women is only 30%.
In this way, the male owner can empty the entire harem, which still makes her somewhat puzzled.