Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

She bought two tickets and the ticket clerk was stunned and didn't say anything.

Then came the low voice, “I just saw her talking to herself, it was scary. ”

“Is there something wrong with the spirit? ”

A shady wind blew around them, their faces grew white and the chill swelled behind them, suddenly shutting up.

She played most of the entertainment projects with her left encounter, and as she got off the roller coaster, her head was shaking a little dizzy.

Left he reached out his finger in front of her and looked at her, "Go there. ”

Seiki followed his fingers and his face became white, shook his head resolutely.

Left met grabbing her hand and dragged her all the way.

Shen Mubai couldn't help it. In the strange eyes of the passersby, his scalp went numb.

Haunted House.

Even in the original world, Shen Mubai went in once during a class event, tears came out.

Then she didn't dare to go to the haunted house, and the haunted movie or anything was absolutely untouched.

The closer you get to the haunted house, the more Shen Mubai tries to escape.

But left encounter did not give her this opportunity, Shen Mubai had to do psychological construction for herself, after all, there is a real ghost next to her, those fakes have nothing to fear.

But when he really went in, the black and dark atmosphere, and the white woman ghost, frightened Shen wood white out tears, dead to grasp the left-hand side, can't wait to hang on to him.

The disguised staff were even more depressed, and they thought it was ghostly.

It was meant to scare the tourist, who knew it was not close enough to feel a cold breath invading, making people hair behind their backs, it was simply.

When she came out, Shen Mu's hands and feet were soft. She remembered all kinds of horrible ghosts and voices, and thought, I don't dislike left encounters anymore.

After eating at the restaurant outside, he went back to play and went into the haunted house for a tranced bath, then lay in bed, tired like a dog.

Even the left side reached into her clothes and couldn't resist the tremor of Thursday.

She was sleepy, closed her eyes and slept in a daze.

After falling asleep, he was caught in his arms by the left. Her lips were heavily pressed down and her cold tongue sucked her.

Shen Wood whitewashed a shiver, his eyes opened with tears, and he whimpered in agony.

But she dared not resist, leaving her to be kissed for a dozen minutes.

Shen wood covered his mouth white and his face was white.

She thinks kissing the left is torture, but fortunately, at best, they just touch her and don't want to do anything else.

The slender waist limbs were touched by each other without ||, and Shen Woo whitewashed an arrears, obscured to sleep over again.

Another ghost held me for another night.

When I woke up early in the morning, Shen Wood rubbed his nose and couldn't help but sneeze.

She sucked on her nose and thought, "It's over, I think I've got a cold."

Left stared at her.

Shen Kibai also looked at him and sneezed again.

I don't suppose I'd be bothering her if I caught a cold in my heart.

But it turns out she thinks too much, and the left encounter just touches her face, "Well, take the pills. ”

The shenzhen white-holded madness hinted, “There's also warmth, you can't catch cold, it's best not to touch anything cold. ”

Left with those gloomy, pitch-black eyes staring straight at her, her lips lifting a strange curve, "That scared of me? ”