Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

After approaching him, Jun Jiuling watched the young girl who was asleep in bed whispering and humming. “If you don't want to come and get acquainted with me for nothing, I'll come and sleep with you for nothing. ”

If Shen Kibai hears this distorted statement, he will definitely vomit blood.

Unfortunately, she slept like a dead pig and just happened to roll over and leave a big spot open.

After Jun Jiuling went to bed, he held the girl in his arms with skill and smelled the scent on her body. She was somewhat dizzy and kissed her on the top of her hair. He whispered, "Good night. ”

The word was first uttered by a young girl. Although he did not know exactly what it meant, he couldn't help laughing when he thought of it as a little secret between two people.

Shenggibai woke up in pain in the morning.

The narrow eyes of King Jiuling on the bed stared at her coldly, "Get the hell out of here. ”

Shen Kibai touched his ass and looked at him unnamed. He said, "Bishop, this is my room. ”

Junjiu Ling froze and glanced around. The look on his face was stiff for a moment, but he quickly shrunk. His eyes glanced cold at the girl sitting on the ground, “Don't tell anyone. ”

Then he flipped out the window and vanished into thin air.

That was a quick move, just a bit of a runaway connotation.

Shen Kibai didn't realize it, his brain was all over the two words.

She was so scared that she was distracted from making breakfast that the pancakes were half burnt.

"Cuihua, what's going on with you today? ”

Shen Mubai chewed on the burnt pancakes, feeling very grieved, thinking, it was not made by your bishop.

Wu Er served with garlic, smash it, smash it in the mouth, but he didn't pick anything, it tasted good. “But it's also strange that the bishop didn't have to wake up for two days. ”

Yunnan drank porridge with no flavor. She was in a good mood. “Isn't that great? ”

Wu Erfox wondered, "Are you worried that the bishops are so abnormal?” He took a bite of the pancake and turned his face, "Left one, what do you think? ”

The first time he drank porridge and ate pickled vegetables, he slowly said, “Don't you think the temper of the Catholic Patriarch has improved a lot these past two days? ”

Wu Er thought about it, “That's true.” He glanced at the distracted shenzhen white, frowned, “Su Cuihua, what is wrong with you? ”

Shen Mubai was weak, “I was just wondering if this would be my last breakfast for you. ”

The right one is unknown, so biting the pancakes is ambiguous, “Cuihua, don't you ever think about it, what are we going to do if you leave? ”

Even Wu Er said fiercely, “Where can we teach you how to treat you? I'd rather die than stay here. ”

Yunnan shouted and looked at Shen Wood White with a smile. “Cuihua, don't think too much, just stay safe in the teaching. As for the bishop, there are a few of us. ”

The left-hand side of the porridge looked up at her, and the divine colour inside was unclear.

Shen Kibai looked at the two men and just felt something was wrong in his mind, but he couldn't think of anything to break his head.

After such an awkward thing as happened in the morning, Jun Jiuling naturally wouldn't let Shen Mubai look in front of him for discomfort.