Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 272: The Bishop Wakes Up Every Day (22)

On his right, he lay not far behind him and rolled his eyes. "You don't know how much the Bishop hates garlic, you deserve it. ”

Wu Er was very grieving to hear, but his big face was really creepy when he made this look, "Does it smell that big?” Speaking of which, he took a breath with his hand. “It doesn't smell bad...”

Stupid gaze at the sunken wood beside him.

It wasn't until the cloud maid and the left gazed at her that she suddenly had a strong sense of crisis.

couldn't help retreating, but was intercepted by two people.

Yunnan smiled very beautifully, “Cuihua. ”

Shen Wood White Cesar trembled.

If not, the next thing they say is, "Go and wake the god. ”

Shen Wood shook his head white, "I will die. ”

Yunnan said, "The Godfather has a point, don't be afraid. ”

Shen Woo Bai, “.....” The bastards throw up blood, and that's called being weighed.

Seeing her vow of death, Yunnan squinted and slowly said, "If you don't want to go, I'll let someone change the cook tomorrow. ”

Shum Ki Bai suddenly disappeared.

Finally, she looked at the door, and the shadow was very muddy.

When I saw her go in, Left spoke, "Does that work? ”

Yunnan smiled unclearly. “It doesn't matter if it works or not. ”

As the creaking door rang, Shen Mu bai turned around with fear and closed, then walked towards the bed of the inner house.

This place looks particularly sophisticated in both its layout and setting. It can be seen that King Jiu Ling is definitely not a person who will give in to himself.

The man in the bed and white vest was asleep, his long black hair fluttered down, and under that white neck was a delicate, sexy clavicle, looking far into the past, like a beautiful male painting roll of the world.

Shen Wood White felt that every step closer, the harder and harder it became.

Eventually, she stopped more than a metre away, then opened her mouth and said, "Bishop, get up. ”

The people in the bed didn't react.

Shen Wood whispered a small step, then lifted his hand to his mouth and made a trumpet, “Bishop, wake up, the sun is out... the sun is out. ”

Still no response.

The shrub swallowed saliva and finally went on painstakingly, and so on, the distance between them was less than half a metre.

As she opened her mouth to continue screaming, the people in the bed moved, and Shenmu White struck a spirit, hurried down and opened his eyes secretly.

When the person in bed woke up, he leaned lazily on his half body and looked over. The eyebrows were cold, and the narrow eyes had a deep, bottomless look, "Who let you in? ”

Long inky hair without any restraint scattered down, obviously gave birth to a demonic face, strong bias, sharp lines, stunned by the cold air behind people.

Shen Mubai also maintained an embarrassing motion. After listening, he wanted to stand up, but he saw the other party laughing coldly. She was scared that she could not move quickly. "It was Yunnan who sent the slave to wake the bishop. ”

Jun Jiuling's eyes dropped slightly, his eyes dropped on the back of his hand crawling fat trickster, meaning unknown sneer, “Since you like her so much, I peeled her skin and let her blood nourish you. How about that? ”

The bug paused and rubbed his fingers.