Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Wood was slightly stunned, according to the theory, the other party should be sitting at the table reading the book at this time.

Why is it, like, missing people these days?

“Monk?” She shouted inside.

No response.

This monk... ran away at night.

Thinking about it, Shen Woo Bai jumped off the roof and thought about it, went to the window and opened it.

Put a candy gourd in your arms on the table, just want to close it back, but don't want to be pulled in by a big hand, accompanied by a dull bang.

In the darkness, she felt herself dragged into her arms, with a little Buddha fragrance between her nose, surprisingly good smell.

Shen Kibai's inner heart awoke for a moment, but her strength was so great that she couldn't get away with it.

“Who are you?” She asked in a tentative manner.

The whole person was pushed hard against the wall, and Shen Mubai discovered that his gaming equipment had failed to work, so it couldn't get any worse.

The lips were bitten, and Shen Mubai tried to kick over, but was stopped.

“Um...” the lip and tongue were caught, and this man kissed greenly, as if he had tasted something for the first time, and then gradually.

Shen Kibai thought, "It's too bad to knock her out."

Just a little out of his mind, he took a vengeful bite.

I couldn't help but hiss, Shen Mu was angry and wanted to bite back. I didn't expect the other party to suck her tongue and suck and bite again and again.

Shen Kibai pushed him hard.

The tattoo doesn't move.

The other party kissed her even more wildly, and Shen Wood White was kissed with slight soft hair on her feet, and the corners of her eyes couldn't bear to be a little red.

He gasped easily and his cold lips covered him again.

Just a change of position this time.

The delicate white neck was sucked, and Shen Wood White took a slightly shivering breath and began to struggle violently, hearing something fall on the ground in trance, making a crisp sound.

That's the sound of a Buddha bead colliding with an object.

“Monk?” Shen Wood was stunned, with some uncertain opening.

The lips over her neck stopped and the atmosphere was silent for a moment, immediately after which she heard a slight sigh coming from her ear, "The female host. ”

Shen Wood opened her eyes slightly, she thought that she was no longer helpless, but who ate the leopard's gallbladder in Tianyin Temple || monk, but did not expect this person... to forget the dust.

“Monk? How could it be you?” Shen Kibai can't believe that the innocent monk is still doing this to her...

Forget the dust with a gentle voice, "Who do you think the hostess is? ”

As he said, his men grabbed Shen Woo White's hands more and more forcefully.

Deeply feeling that the situation was a bit bad, Shen Mu Bai had to swallow the saliva, “Monk, what's wrong with you? Do you know what you're doing now? ”

Forget the dust softly said, “The poor monk knows. ”

Shen Kibai thought he was a demon. During the week, that dare grew weaker and shuddered, “Monk, what did I do wrong? If you're going to punish me like this, can't I change it? ”

She used to think that the monk was in an extraordinary mood, but it gave a gentle feeling. Like now, a strong sense of oppression came to her, making her feel guilty.

“Female courtesans are wrong everywhere, poor monks are wrong.” Forget the dust and sigh.