Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

“Banquet... no. ”

The teenage girl's low prayer came into her ear with a fine crying cavity. If Lu Libei had always known his eyes, but now he is like a lion in an offensive territory. The whole face is horrible.

The hazy eyes slowly climbed onto the red filament, the cup fell to the ground, splitting and making a tingling noise.

He couldn't help squeezing his hands slightly, causing the teenage girl a slight frown of pain.

Lu Libei stared red at her face and said, "Who's the banquet? ”

The girl moved her body restlessly, not knowing what was dreaming in her dreams. As if she were afraid to fall, she grabbed his body tightly, and her eyes filled with tears.

Lu Libei only felt that he was out of control, and his heart was full of violent factors. He just wanted to tear the man in the girl's mouth apart, thinking that he had been mentioned before. That subtle attitude made him very upset.

The intuition of the man made him feel that the banquet must have occupied a lot of positions, and Lu Libei also checked the man behind it, but the discovery of the distinction and his big treasure did not cross at all.

The young girl seemed to dream of the person, that tone was never heard of by Lu Libei.

Be familiar, pray with delicacy, and show the other side your softest side.

Nowhere violent emotion made Lu Libei's patience worse than usual. He lowered his voice and sighed in the girl's ear and asked again, “Who is the reception? ”

Without answering his words, the teenage girl seemed to be immersed in the scene of her sleep, occasionally sobbing low.

Lu Libei couldn't hold on any longer. He lifted the other's chin and kissed heavily.

Crazily swept, sucked | spoken, seemed to be the only way to appease his heart as if it had been shattered.

However, the unconscious response of the teenage girl made Lu Libei's eyes more red and red. The original beautiful face of Wen Wenyua was like being torn apart in disguise, revealing the harshest side.

As if with punishment, he bit each other's tongue.

In her sleep, she frowned slightly and murmured intermittently, "Banquet...”

Lu Li Bei's brain called the nerve of reason completely collapsed, can no longer bear to put the whole girl on the bed, the whole person overturned.

.....

Like being run over, Shen Wood raised his eyebrows slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

The outside light fell on the floor through the curtains, she rubbed her eyes, some confused thought was just getting drunk, how it was like being swallowed by something, then slowly reaching out and beating a debt.

And then she saw her smooth, white arm, and it was a little dull for a while.

When the posterior sensation sensed that there seemed to be nothing | worn, and that there seemed to be a strong pair of hands on the waist, the white face of the sunken wood looked at the other side.

The beautiful face of Wen Wenru, visible almost every day, appeared in his sight with his eyes closed, and his brain was like a stick in the head.

Shum Wood White can't accept this kind of stimulation. Close your eyes, your mind, your dream? Sleep a little longer.

Then five minutes go by.

She accepted the facts with some dismay and tried to recall what happened last night.

It was as if he accidentally got drunk at the annual meeting, and then Lu Libei pulled her around a circle. Later, he didn't remember very well.