Disease Named Love [Quick Transmigration]

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The sunlight outside the window was just right, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were wide open.

An Rongrong bent her body, lay on the table, panted lightly and stretched out her hands to pull out the vines that had penetrated into her clothes.

"Where did you get this book from?"

Fawn answered calmly, "There are many under the bed."

An Rongrong choked, she didn't expect the owner of this villa to have such a hand, and to speak so harshly, she blushed and closed the book vigorously: "Don't read it."

Xiao Lu's ignorant eyes were full of doubts: "Why?"

An Rongrong didn't understand why she said these things, her face was so red that she was hot: "You are still young, when you grow up...no, you can't watch or learn when you grow up."

Xiao Lu puffed his face: "Rong Rong is obviously very happy, why can't he play like that."

An Rongrong: "..."

I'm not, I didn't, don't blame me.

So, An Rongrong said very seriously: "In short, I just can't watch it."

Xiaolu snorted dissatisfied, and disappeared into the living room with a whimper.

An Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the cover of the book on the table, she immediately looked away as if she had been scalded, patted her hot face, and hid the book under the sofa cushion.

Only then did I go to draw up the plan again, but my heart was not so calm.

What she didn't notice was that two rattans slowly got into the sofa cushion and rolled out the book quietly.

Xiao Lu frowned and studied seriously. Although she didn't understand it very well, she knew that everyone here was very happy.

She also wanted to make Rong Rong happier, and the other party actually had the same plant abilities as hers, Xiao Lu studied it more carefully for a while.

……

An Rongrong decided to set off to find the heroine the day after tomorrow. Although it was a bit risky, she had to do it.

It has been more than three months since she came to this world, and she has made no progress at all.

The heroine must be alive now, otherwise the system would have prompted her that the mission had failed, which is why she was not in a hurry for so long.

But the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable the situation will be for her. The longer the time, the more powerful people will appear. After all, she wants to help the heroine return to the original world track and become the queen of the last days.

Taking advantage of the fact that the ability has just germinated, it is necessary to make plans early.

Even so, An Rongrong pinched the weak muscles on his arms and let out a long sigh.

Why not give her a power.

For a weak chicken like her, it's fine not to hold back the heroine.

However, fortunately, there is Xiaolu's golden finger. In a certain sense, she took advantage of Xiaolu.

But after helping the heroine to become the king of the last days, she will stay in this world, treat her well and accompany her all the time.

After all, that's all she can do.

After figuring it out, An Rongrong decided to go to the kitchen to cook a delicious meal for Xiaolu, who knows where she is sulking now.

Thinking of the other party's angry appearance, soft and cute, An Rongrong laughed unconsciously.

Just as she was about to open the refrigerator, her eyes darkened, and the touch on her face told her it was vines, An Rongrong said unhappily: "Xiaolu, be good, don't make trouble, I will cook something delicious for you soon."

The little deer behind her turned the book again, the process was really complicated, and she couldn't remember it.

Another vine wrapped around An Rongrong's waist and pulled gently. An Rongrong, who had no strength to see, fell down on the chair made of vines. The branches quickly encircled An Rongrong's hands and legs, which were also tied wide open.

An Rongrong, who was wearing a skirt, twisted her body uncomfortably. She was so angry that she couldn't see, "Little Lu, let me go, or I will get angry."

Hearing that An Rongrong was about to get angry, Xiaolu shrank back a little, but her eyes were surprisingly bright.

Inexplicably, I feel that Rong Rong is so beautiful.

Pursing her lips, another vine slipped into An Rongrong's lips, stirring her tongue.

"Well……"

Didn't hear An Rongrong's angry voice, Xiao Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and turned another page, a vine wrapped around An Rongrong's calf and slowly climbed up, gently scraping his fair skin from time to time.

Crispy and itchy.

But An Rongrong couldn't speak, she could only shake her head helplessly, her black hair was scattered behind her back, the body fluid that she couldn't swallow slid down the corners of her lips, her color/qi was lustful/milky.

If you can't see it, you can feel it more clearly. An Rongrong can feel the vines on his legs slowly crawling up to his thighs, rubbing against the heels of his legs, itching and numb. An Rongrong closes his legs in shame, but is caught by another vine. The vines squeezed away forcefully.

Until the vine goes in along the edge of the panties.

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The woman sitting on the rattan chair raised her head helplessly, revealing her white and slender swan neck. The elegant neck was down, revealing the delicate clavicle and the uncontrollable softness of her hand...

There is no longer any cover on the eyes, the eyes are out of focus, the crow-blue eyelashes are wet with tears, the ends of the eyes are bright red, and there are weak and broken groans/groans from the mouth, and the tender green branches are wrapped around the white and tender body. Weak and delicate.

Little Lu had already dropped the book in his hand at some point, his ignorant eyes had a strange color, he approached An Rongrong irresistibly, leaned over An Rongrong and murmured in An Rongrong's ear, "Rongrong, I'm so sad."

An Rongrong opened her eyes slightly, only to see the hair twirling around her neck, and then closed her eyes weakly.

Unexpectedly, the little bear said another word

"However, as long as Rong Rong is happy."

The tears on An Rongrong's eyelashes just fell, and the moment she passed out, she cursed

I can go to muddy happy.

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When An Rongrong woke up, she wanted to settle the score with Xiaolu, but when she opened her eyes, she saw this guy sitting beside her bed, with red eyes and tears still hanging on the long eyelashes.

As soon as she saw her wake up, a smile appeared on her face, like the sunshine after the rain, she was very beautiful: "Rongrong, you're awake."

"Rong Rong, I was wrong, don't be angry."

"I thought Rongrong didn't want to talk to me anymore, so I kept sleeping, no matter how I called Rongrong, I didn't wake up, Rongrong, I was wrong, Rongrong, Rongrong..."

Calling her name over and over again, An Rongrong reached out to rest her forehead, why is it so painful.

She couldn't lose her temper even if she wanted to.

Really

I owe her so much.

But the rules still have to be established, "You are not allowed to do that in the future, do you understand? Otherwise, I won't wake up."

Xiaolu was afraid, and held An Rongrong's hand tightly, "I won't do it, I won't do it again."

"You have to listen to me from now on, you know?"

Xiaolu nodded: "Everyone is obedient, Xiaolu will be obedient."

An Rongrong was satisfied, the eldest sister rubbed her hair vigorously, but the other party rubbed her hand back, "Let's leave here tomorrow."

"it is good."

The author has something to say: (:з」∠)_I almost lost control, so excited