Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 923: You Are Not Crazy (62)

Remove the towel and look at the other person as if they were a little wolfish. A large wound is on the chest. The blood stains the red wheat skin and the sweat on the neck slides down. However, the dark-haired man seemed unconscious, lazy to lean against the door, fingers clamped in cigarettes, slightly frowning, looking rather irritable.

She had to say, "He Zeyu, would you like to go to the infirmary and take care of the wound? ”

The man lifted his eyelids and walked over with his feet, carrying her collar towards the bathroom.

The cigarette was held in his mouth by thin lips, and his eyebrows stained with impatience, “Take it off yourself or I'll do it? ”

Shen Mubai dared not say anything this time, hurriedly shut up, “I myself. ”

She just wanted to do it, and she realized that the black-haired man didn't mean to turn around, but stared at herself, suddenly with a black line, hard on her scalp, “What do you want? ”

His fingers clamped the cigarette, He Zeyu's thin lips emitted a circle of smoke, blurring the look on his face at this moment.

But Shen Woo Bai could feel the kind of direct lust || the gaze of hope fell on her, just as she started to panic, the other party snapped, leaving her a back head.

Shen Kibai relieved. Seriously, she just had the creepy feeling that He Zeyu was going to eat her alive.

Take off the original clothes of He Zeyu, the other model is more than one yard older than her, some children are wearing adult clothes with a sense of embarrassment.

Then start taking a bath.

The bathroom has no door. Every time I wash the wood in white, I fear that He Zeyu will suddenly come in, and now he is no exception. Mainly the other party's eyes are too red || g, she is not stupid, and I can think of what he is thinking with his toes.

When he came out of the bathroom, the dark-haired man was still in the room, the wound was still bleeding, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and he didn't know when he had lost the cigarette.

See her come out and say, "Come here. ”

Shen Kibai didn't know what he wanted to do. He was a little scared, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he slowly swallowed the past.

Before reaching He Zeyu, the other party took a big hand and circled her whole person, a fierce and cruel kiss fell down.

Shen wood white lips || his tongue was bitten, wiped and licked by him | mouth and mouth.

The obscure water damage was getting louder and louder. He Zeyu looked like he was going to swallow her whole person into his stomach. His hands were getting tighter and tighter. His hot, hot lips followed her chin and his neck slipped all the way down.

Shen Kibai hurriedly beat up a spirit, "You... you still have injuries. ”

He Zeyuton snapped unhappily, sucked hard | kissed her and let go. The disgusting eyebrows were still a little harsh, and finally just glared at her for a moment. She didn't speak and went into the bathroom with a smelly face.

The sound of rala came from inside, and Shen Mubai became nervous as the enemy, and she even had the urge to sprinkle the girl to escape.

But she couldn't, and in the end, she just fell asleep, shrinking her head as a tortoise on the bed.

He Zeyu's bath was a matter of minutes. Shen Mubai on the bed heard him coming out of the bathroom, quickly closed his eyes and did not move.

A giggle rang from her ear, her eyelashes trembled slightly and she was lifted by a big hand.