Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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‘Not bad.’  Luo Qing Chen couldn’t help praising in her heart.

In this world without powers or immortal cultivation, Lu Jue Feng’s smooth movements really opened her eyes.

The words ‘kung fu’ really were embodied by him.

A killer was a killer.
 The few moves were just to subdue the other side and they didn’t show any mercy.

But it seemed right thinking about it.
 Why would he show mercy?

A killer had many enemies and if the enemy came, showing mercy would be not respecting one’s own life.

While Luo Qing Chen was having this inner drama, Lu Jue Feng tightly knitted his brows.

On the dark and light side, he had seen many people, but he never thought that there would be such a skilled person.

And when they fought, why did he feel that the other side……was a girl?

The two sides kept thinking about what the other was thinking.
 It was a bit worrying and a bit exciting.

Meeting a match really was one of the most exciting things.

“Interesting.”  Lu Jue Feng’s cold as water voice entered her ears.

His fingers moved slightly and he unbuttoned his suit one by one.

With the sounds of the button being popped in this dangerous environment, there was also an air of ambiguity.

Luo Qing Chen revealed a faint smile and went over the sofa to head to Lu Jue Feng’s side.

He naturally knew the other side was coming over, so he quickly counterattacked.

But then there was a pistol that was firmly placed at his temple.

Lu Jue Feng deeply knitted his brows.
 He put his hands in his pocket and leaned against the wall before saying with a lazy smile, “Not bad!  Speak, who are you and what do you want?”

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