Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

In fact, it's adjusting to the temperature on the left, and it's still good in the summer, which is to save on air-conditioning fees.

But when summer's little tail passed and the new autumn arrived, she felt bitter.

It hasn't moved since the progress bar on the left head reached five percent.

Shum Wood White thought a lot of ways, but it still doesn't work.

The needs on the left are really huge, or he is really sticky, she goes out every day without blood, and she also sees this gloomy, dead face in class.

live without hope.

“System, why isn't it moving?” Shenzhen whitened as a swimming wire lay on the table.

Though sympathetic to her, the system told the truth, "Left has been dead for three years. ”

“So?” She suddenly had a bad feeling.

And if not, the next thing in the system is, "If you want to get rid of his grievances completely, you might want to stay a little longer in the world. ”

Shen Kibai, "... how long is it? ”

System, "a little more than three years, maybe. ”

Shen Kibai, ".....”

She said she was going to kill herself crying.

The system calms her down.

Shen Kibai said, “Calm down, how do you want me to calm down? If you can do this, you can do it. ”

The system is modest, “No, it's better if you do this. ”

Shen wood white despair shed tears of sadness and threatened to cut off from the system.

Every day she went to school with a kidney deficiency, and the marks on her neck were good and new, forcing her to tighten herself up.

Sometimes Shen Kibai suspects that left-handed encounters are intentional, and he just wants to keep his life in a social circle where no one but him can walk in.

But who the fuck is gonna live with a ghost forever?

Shen Mu badly thought that if she could only talk to the left every day, it would be fine. The night would be his day, and this day could not pass.

But she didn't dare die.

As such, the tip of the winter toe unconsciously revealed itself.

So the next scene, the classmate at school wears a cotton coat, and she adds two extra sweaters, and then Cersei trembles and she can't help but get into the table.

The shady breath of the soul did not disperse, and the left met her face with cold hands and wanted to kiss her again.

Shen Wood covered his face dead.

Ice kisses in the winter are so cold that I doubt life, it's really too painful.

There was no movement on the left.

Just as she was happy to escape a section, she took notes in class and was kissed just as she raised her face.

Sitting at the table on her left, she placed her legs down and kissed her lips slightly, face-to-face from her.

Shen Mu was overwhelmed by his defenses and struck a chill.

With her cold tongue against her lip stitches, the left encounter snapped her soft, stirred and swept around, then licked carefully || sucked. The movement was not harsh, but carried a callous desire for possession, and every time there was a left-handed encounter trying to swallow her in the stomach.

The slight water damage sounded in the silent classroom, Shen Wood white couldn't help but open his eyes, nervously looking around with leeway, when no one else noticed, the raised heart let go.

The tip of her tongue was bitten out of pain and bitten to the left.

Shen wood glared at him white, although his heart was slightly annoyed, but still suppressed the fire, against those gloomy dark eyes, the other hand reached out, soft || pinched her earlobes, wiped her sensitive || sensual jaw.