Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Mubai didn't want to see him either. After waking her up in the middle of the night in Junjiu Ling, she said something very painfully.

Jun Jiuling was very grievant, with a pathetic look on his face, as if the person who was bullied was him.

Shen Mu Bai was almost not turned into a river pig, repeatedly stressed that the other party said the words of assurance, which only quenched his breath.

Her tongue was dry and she picked up the water and poured it down.

Jun Jiu Ling looked at her with a glance. "Bai Bai, are you still angry? ”

Shen Kibai didn't have a good airway, “As long as you don't do this again, I won't be angry. ”

Jun Jiuling thought hard, and finally raised his head, “Then promise me one thing for nothing. ”

Shen Kibai looked at him and asked, "What is it? ”

Jun Jiuling blinked, “Let me kiss you every day from now on. ”

Shen Mubai was almost choked by her saliva. She glanced at her eyes and looked incredibly at the junjiuling of the little white rabbit for some time. How can she say such a shameless word now?

Jun Jiuling stared at her and raised his mumps. “If you don't agree, I'll sleep with you. ”

Shen Kibai, ".....”

Jun Jiuling is very hard to look at with her. If you don't promise, I will see you like this until the end of time.

Finally, Shen Mubai could only compromise helplessly, “Fine, fine, fine. ”

Jun Jiuling revealed a smiling face and quickly kissed her face, emphasizing, "Today. ”

Shen Kibai, ".....” My heart is tired.

Still before dawn, Shen Mubai got up and cooked.

I didn't think Jun Jiu Ling wanted to see her again today. I didn't expect to be called over at noon.

As if nothing had happened, Shen Mubai was asked to serve him as usual.

However, a few days later, Shen Mubai found that during the day, the King Jiu Mausoleum became more and more loving to call her. Whatever you call her, keep her around at all times or something. Although her personality is still so gloomy, she finally did not kill her.

She was not afraid when Junjiuling asked her to take the worm. She also opened her eyes to study it.

As she focused on the trickworm on her hand, several other trickworms snuck out of the can and climbed up along her clothes.

At first, Shum Wood White didn't notice that when she felt something in her arm wriggling, several different colored tricks climbed out of her wrist and moved to the palm of her hand.

She was slightly frightened, and her eyes couldn't help looking at Junjiu Mausoleum, who was sitting next to her reading the book.

Jun Jiu Ling's eyes didn't move, but his mouth was faint. "Why? ”

Shumwood White felt the itching in his palm, holding on not to laugh, trembling, “.. the bishop.. your worm climbed up to me. ”

She looked at the palms of her hand and found that the insects looked like they were fighting.

Jun Jiuling turned his head and glanced at her side, then grinned coldly.

A few of the fighting maggots split apart instantly, quickly climbing down from the white clothes and back into the jar.

There was still a white trick lying in his hand, and he seemed so proud that he rolled over his fat body and rubbed his pale skin.

Seeing it as if it was delicate and very interesting, Shum Wood couldn't help but reach out his other hand and touch it. Before she could touch the worm, a sneer appeared in her ear.