Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Kibai looked at him, "Don't come looking for me again, or I'll call you to warn you about harassment | harassment. ”

middle-aged man, "...”

Shen Kibai called the waiter to settle the bill, "I asked you for this coffee, it will be indefinite. ”

She took a few steps forward, as if she remembered something, and returned, "Oh, and there's one more thing I forgot to tell you. ”

With a middle-aged man's gaze, she smiled, "My boyfriend has always been with me, not just today. ”

middle-aged man, "...”

“By the way, don't hit him if you don't have the guts to do it.” After Shen Kibai finished, he stepped out of the coffee shop and the slight depression in his chest finally disappeared.

When I got home, a kiss from the sky and the earth fell on her.

Left face stared at her with those dark, gloomy eyes, never so hot in her eyes, with a creepy desire for possession, almost swallowed her into her stomach.

Never before had he done so harshly, the white tears of Shen Mu's voice and the company took leave.

The dense and numb kiss on the left fell again, and his eyes were terribly sticky.

Shen Kibai didn't want to come, she was almost exhausted and fainted, so she whimpered her voice and begged her left face not to.

All day long, until midnight, Shen Wood White was not let go.

Left face held her, his eyes stared straight at her, cold hands between her waist, slowly no || touch.

I woke up in a daze with a tear hanging from my eyes. I felt sorry for him, “Left encounter... no...”

Left encountered licking tears from the corner of her eyes, with a slightly lower dull voice, "Go to sleep. ”

Shumwood White closed his eyes safely and breathed shallow in a short while.

What she didn't know was that after she fell asleep, her left side touched her neck gently and her eyes were dark, “If you choose another one... you'll have to be locked in this house...”

He held the man in his arms and kissed her on the forehead, as if dealing with a fragile precious object, filled with creepy love.

She woke up in the morning and felt like she had been hit by a giant pie in the sky, or why did the cardholder's progress stick suddenly hit 95 percent.

She tried to laugh and couldn't laugh. She was afraid of another exercise in the early morning of her left encounter. She could only hold her breath and swallow.

Although it was very pleasant to say that day, Shen Mubai was afraid that the middle-aged man would not stop being so kind. After all, the other party still seemed to have two brushes. After a period of frightening, he found that the other party had not reappeared, which slowly relieved him.

On the other hand, I'm not worried about the left, but I'm happy.

Shen Kibai didn't know what kind of ghost he was happy with. If he couldn't move, he stuck his hands on her, kissed her, and reached into her clothes.

And then a little while later, that's all.

Almost New Year's Eve, Shen Mubai received an invitation from the College Student Association.

She gets it every year just because she turns it down every time she meets that perverted vinegar jar on the left.

But this time, a classmate accidentally recognized her working at XX and greeted her. The group, who hadn't jumped in many years, was lively for a while.

She was encouraged to come to the reunion this year, otherwise it would be too much fun.

Shen Mubai was really annoyed and promised to come down.