Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Disgusting dry vomit sounded in a silent space, the collar was released, the boy nearly collapsed on the toilet, with silent fear in his divine colour, his body shivering more than ever, his mouth constantly uttering a plea for forgiveness, his snot tears covered that wolf's face, it looked ridiculous.

Su Huaiyan didn't even look at him. Then he turned towards Xiao Yan, with a sweet smile on his face, and half the smile in his glassy eyes.

Shaw's legs trembled voluntarily, dominated by fear, but he tried so hard to keep his face calm and took a few steps back, “Su Huaiyan, what do you want? ”

The young man with a delicate face crooked his head and a slight laugh in his throat. The words smelled a little soft and innocent, "Of course it's your turn. ”

Watching Shaw's brain jump, he swallowed his saliva and found himself stuck on the smooth tile behind him, so he could only watch the other teenager slowly walk towards him.

That step was like stepping on his heart, and it was even more painful than just now.

As the pupils contracted and Shaw retracted, the whole person had been stepped under his feet.

His half face rested on the cold floor, his wet tactile touch made his throat burst with strong nausea, the other half crushed by one foot several times, accompanied by the teenager's soft and innocent voice, "repeat everything you just said. ”

Humiliation and fear come to mind. Normally, Xiao Yan can't help but minimize his posture, because you never know what this demon will do in front of you, "I was wrong... I shouldn't have said that about your sister... damn me! If you let me go, you can do anything you want! ”

Su Huai's words twisted his head and revealed a shallow swirl of pears at the corner of his mouth. His eyes fell on each other's faces. He softened his voice. “Su Yi wrote you a love letter? ”

He gasped heavily, and Shaw retracted, "There's... no... no. ”

Su Huai narrowed his eyes and his voice grew softer. “Yes or no? ”

The sweat on his forehead kept secreting, and Shaw nodded hastily, "Yes. ”

The dark color of the bottom swept up in a flash, the delicate and beautiful teenager slightly provoked the corners of his lips, the sound was soft and harmless, “I'll give you two minutes to get that love letter in front of me. ”

Lift your feet away from each other's faces. Suhuai's slightly lazy voice rang slowly, “One, two...”

Shaw's derivative nerve, lying on the ground, jumped right up like it was stuck, then flushed out of the toilet.

Running all the way, I didn't know how many students I hit, how many spits and white-eyes I received, but Xiao Yan didn't have the energy to pay attention to other things. His heart is now about to pop out of his chest, and his fear, almost suffocating sensation, is pouring all over his body.

Everyone familiar with Su Huai Yan knows that if he says two minutes, that is two minutes, not a second more.

Turning all the textbooks out of the desk, even the bag was thrown out, making a loud noise and attracting the attention of some in the class.

Xiao Yan's academic achievement is good, but he sees himself highly, and his vanity is enormous. So instead of throwing away a girl's love letter, he collects it, and then reads those words in the middle of the night that are filled with young girls' palpitations, and there is an unprecedented satisfaction in the heart.