Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

But she dared not speak to her left, and the cold flow of her hands tied to her waist.

Shum Wood thought, "There's nothing to touch."

Ask, just poor Baba wiped a tear and said in a negotiated tone, “Left encounter, shall we go somewhere else? ”

Lifting his eyelids to the left, he couldn't hear the ups and downs, “Somewhere else? ”

Shen Wood nodded white and her hands were better than her waist. It was so fucking cold, she shook her hands out, “Although the temperature is not higher than there, it's still warm. ”

Left smiled unintentionally.

Shen Mubai didn't know what he was laughing at, but suddenly he had numbness in his scalp, waiting for the other party to take out his hand.

Left meets her ear and says with a slightly lower and dull voice, "Do you think I'm greedy for your body? ”

That sounds strange. Shen Wood opened his mouth and came out, “Isn't that right? ”

Left smiled slowly, lifting a curve on her lips that made her hair hairy behind her, "Of course. ”

Shum Wood shuddered.

At the end of the day, she didn't shake her hand, and the left encounter just kneaded her ear and loosened her hand.

Shen Mubai slept all afternoon, his stomach grunted, and he bought a few bags of instant noodles lazily to eat.

The soul of the left-handed woman followed her, staring straight at her.

Shim Ki Bai remembered that he was a ghost and his legs were soft.

When entering the bathroom, the other party had signs to follow, and hurried, "I'm going to the bathroom. ”

Left slightly crossed her face and looked at her, "Hmm? So?”

Shen Mubai was about to collapse, but she was so shriveled that she could only hold her breath and say carefully, "So why don't you turn away? ”

Left is staring at her, not talking.

Shen Kibai thought, "Aren't you tired of following me? ”

She couldn't speak in those gloomy eyes of death.

This bath can't be washed anymore.

Shen wood white hearted despair thoughts.

She was physically and mentally exhausted and weak and systematically, “How did the progress bar on the left encounter get to 20%? Shouldn't it be 50 percent or something? ”

The system says, "Is he a ghost or a grudge? ”

Shen Kibai said I begged you not to say that word.

The system oozes and continues, "So you have to touch him with your love. ”

Shen Kibai, ".....”

She turned silently and looked left, then silently softened her legs.

In the end, she took a bath. She entered the bathroom with her scalp and locked her left face outside.

Then his legs held against the wall, restless thought, shouldn't be able to come in.

Until halfway through the bathroom, the shady smell was not felt, and Shen Wood White was relieved.

She slept in the bedroom where she used to be, because the other doors were locked so she couldn't get in, she could only take a deep breath, tidy the bed simply, and lay down.

A shady breath leaned against her, and Shenmu White Thursday shivered and covered himself with a small blanket.

A cold pair of hands covered her cheeks and she shivered straight.

Shen Kibai could feel the left encounter next to her, she dared not open her eyes and closed dead.

After all, sleeping at night, opening your eyes is a dead face, even if you look better, you can't help but be scared.

She felt those hands swinging in along her clothes, then slowly without || touching.

Slightly wet in the ears | Confucian touch made her unable to bear to open her eyes.