Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

In fact, that was also true, when she turned her back, Jiang turned her back.

The white shirt and black sweatpants look a little big on this one meter six body, and the sunken wood stands up white, quite a bit thick.

At this point, the ice chilled out, “Are you ready to wear it? ”

Shen Wood blushed and responded softly.

Jiang turned around and his eyes glistened when he saw the girl standing on the bed.

Although the face of the shovel officer is unexpectedly cold, Shen Mu Bai somehow felt an indescribable sense of shame in the eyes of the other party.

Once Jiang walked away, he was tall, even if the girl was standing on the bed, it would not give people a feeling of looking up, but a sense of sight equivalence.

Shen Kibai heard him say to himself, "Come here. ”

The body reacted naturally to the instructions, and by the time she came back, she had walked past.

Once Jiang bent his body slightly, he rolled up the girl's pants with his long hands, revealing the white and fine feet. Very cute round toes, slightly pink.

When his eyes darkened, Jiang felt slightly dry in his throat. He forced himself out of sight, and then went into all the divine colors on his face. By the time it was lifted again, it had returned to its original cold appearance.

Shen Wood lowered his head and looked down at him to hold his pants and feet for himself. At the moment when he looked at each other, he quickly moved his gaze away. His heart was weak and nervous.

She couldn't help but face her finger, “Well... I...”

“You're my cat.” Unique cold lines give people the most soothing feeling during the summer.

In the white ears of the shrub, like the ice in the fridge, she was frozen and shivering. After a moment of silence, she drowned and struggled, “I'm not...”

Looking at the pitifully grumbled girl in front of him, Jiang suddenly slipped a slight smile in his eyes.

Unanswered, Shen Woo white-minded raised her head, but did not expect to crash into a deep pair of eyes. At that moment, she almost felt herself locked in tightly by the other side, thus imprisoning the painting.

Jiang glanced over her slender neck, "Bell. ”

Shumwood white-consciously touched something on her neck, which actually changed as her body changed.

Dropping his head down, he dared not look at each other, and Shen Mubai's whole person was as tight as a bow-opening string.

Jiang took out a brand new pair of slippers from the cabinet and squatted by the bed, lifting his face, “Sit down. ”

Shen Kibai was nervous, but sat down.

Jiang grabbed her white feet and put on slippers for her.

Shen Wood's white face became even more red, and he couldn't say a word half the time.

Jiang once stood up if nothing happened. When his gaze accidentally landed somewhere, he shrugged.

Still keeping her head down, she did not notice his abnormality until a pair of white hands fell on the button in front of her chest. She raised her head suddenly like a shock and stared at her eyes.

Jiang glanced at her and explained softly, “Revealed. ”

Shen Wood's white face became redder.

The girl's body is still in its infancy, but it also implicitly outlines a tempting curve. Jiang suddenly snapped the button on her face and said, “Have breakfast, I'll take you to buy clothes. ”