Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 295: The Bishop Wakes Up Every Day (45)

Shen Kibai, "... that's... that's not good.” And why don't you ask her what she wants? Hello.

Yunnan slightly narrowed her eyes, “Tonight you will be here to take care of the bishop. If you think I am lying, you will find out tomorrow. ”

Shen Kibai thought she had something to say, but she was also intelligent and didn't ask what it was. She just said, "Is the bishop all right with him? ”

Yunnan bent her lips and stood up. “Nothing, I'd like to thank the group for being smart and finding the magical sandalwood trick that had been unusual for a hundred years. If it hadn't been for that, it wouldn't have been that early. ”

After she finished the sentence, she opened the door and walked out.

Shen Kibai still understood what she meant in her words. When she could not think of anything, she gave up. "Forget it. ”

She glanced at Junjiu Mausoleum, with her eyes closed, and thought of the person who was guarding her outside, her nerves finally slowed down and slept with her head.

When I woke up in the morning, Shen Kibai found himself nestled in the arms of the other party. The sleep in his brain was instantly awake for the most part. At this moment, a slightly dull lazy voice was heard from above, “Waking up? ”

Shen Mubai raised her head, Junjiuling's extremely beautiful face magnified in her pupil, her subconscious shrunk aside, but did not expect the other hand to salvage, and she returned to that soothing chest.

“Bishop?” She felt something was wrong in her heart, and she screamed probationarily.

Jun Jiuling held her in her arms and did not move. "Sleep a little longer. ”

The full breath of the man invaded the entire nasal cavity, and Shen Mubai tried to move and was pressed by the other party's broad palm, "obey. ”

In the past, that cold line faded away for the most part at this moment, mixed with slight sand dullness and softness, making Shenmu feel like the world was a fantasy.

But when I thought of the wake of King Jiu Ling, I closed my eyes again.

By the time she woke up again, the light outside the window had reached the table, the sound of knocking slowly sounded, accompanied by the soft voice of the cloudy maid, "Bishop, it is time to wake up, it is 3 o'clock. ”

Shen Kibai was hungry when he heard about it.

At this moment, the hand holding her tightly moved, the slightly sandy voice coming beside her, “How many hours? ”

Shen Mubai replied, “It's three o'clock in the afternoon, Bishop. ”

She felt the hand of Junjiuling pause for a moment, and couldn't help but think that this person would kick her out of bed again.

Long inky hair brushed over the white face of Shenmu. He couldn't see what the color was in the narrow eyes of Junjiuling. He lowered his head slightly and rubbed his thin lips over the white cheek. Then, in a gentle tone of clouds, he pointed at the outside lane, “Prepare the water to come in. ”

Shen Mubai's body was still stiff. She blinked her eyes and made a mess of herself. Finally, she thought to herself calmly, Jun Jiuling must have been careless.

“Still want to sleep?” The man's eyes fell on her face, like deep abnormalities in her eyes at night.

Shen Mubai was shuddered by his eyes. He had to rush out of bed, "I come to serve the Church Lord. ”

The low laughter sounded, with crisp and numb meaning, unlike the cold laughter of the past, this was the first time Shen Mubai had seen Jun Jiuling smile like this, which inevitably made him look a little silly.

That evil handsome face shows its incredibly puzzling side at this moment, the sharp eyebrows dyed with a touch of softness, and those narrow eyes are staring at Shen Woo white instantly.