Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 533: Padawan, Forgive Me (70)

Every inch of the mouth is licked aggressively by the other party, and the intense possession and greed makes the shenzhen white feel a bit numb in the scalp, almost unable to breathe.

The corner of her eyes was slightly reddish. She couldn't help but hold her face open and resist this body, but was tightly chained to each other. Once again, she was pinched in the jaw, and the warm breath again invaded (zhan).

When people do this, they don't have to worry about breathing, because of Dantian's spiritual power, it can be said that if the parties don't stop, a month won't be a problem.

But the spirits in those bones seemed to be licked over and over again, too creepy, and the white of the sunken wood could not help but whimper subtly from the throat, and the clear eyes were filled with fog.

The banquet kissed her eyelid and said in a soothing tone, "The master does not cry. ”

Shen Mubai shamelessly rubbed the corner of his eyes, some shame turned around and silenced.

The banquet held her whole person from behind, greedily smelled her pure smell, sand dumb voice, “The apprentice misses you so much, Master. ”

Then she smiled gently, "You have no idea how much the apprentice misses you. ”

Something's wrong.

When Shum listened to him silently, there was always a strange feeling in his heart that could not be said.

She tries, “This is the Devil's World? ”

Associated with this strange place full of magic, there is also the name of magic honor, it has been close.

The banquet hummed and held her quietly.

Shen Woo White felt his chin against his shoulder and continued softly, “Do you like this place? When I first got here, Hui Hui was almost dead, but most of it was abandoned. ”

His eyelids jumped and Shum Wood White chose to shut up and not speak.

“But I was in a much scarier place at the time, and there were terrible things, and if I didn't kill them, they would kill me.” In saying these words, the banquet was very calm and it was difficult to imagine what kind of situation he was in.

“Master, every time the apprentice can't hold on, he will think of you.” The banquet was gentle, “so I survived, took a hundred years, crawled out of that ghost place, and killed the incumbent demon. ”

Shen Mubai couldn't stop Cesar trembling, and she couldn't figure out whether the banquet hated her or liked her.

“Master, this century-old apprentice thinks of you day and night.” He squeezed his arms tight and, like a child who lacked care, hugged his most important thing and died.

"How did I get here?" she asked. ”

Banquet Channel, “Qiyang Sect. ”

Shen Wood's white eyebrows jumped, the banquet was treated like that, and now she looks like this, she dares not imagine the situation of Qiyang Zong today.

“Are you worried about them?” The banquet opened slowly and a low voice came from behind.

Shen Kibai didn't know how to answer, she was not a saint, and she naturally had no sympathy for those people. But when I think of that bloody scene, I think it's complicated.

“I just killed the man to kill.” The face of the banquet came together and rubbed her with affection, "and then ruined the Qiyang Sect. Master, I did not kill innocents indiscriminately. ”