Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 927: You're Not Crazy (66)

| The noise of obscure water damage rang in the silent room.

Shen Mubai could not breathe in his kiss, and the big hand in her clothes swam, she felt like she could not resist.

So I simply abandoned myself without struggle.

Hot lips slid down her chin to her neck. He Zeyu was not born to be such a gentle man, especially in such matters.

Even deliberate tenderness at first, unconscious, can expose the ferocity and violence hidden in the bones.

Shen Kibai is not uncomfortable, but He Zeyu is terrible.

She couldn't bear to whimper, tears and rales.

When the guards on patrol were about to leave with their feet lifted, they heard a strange voice, not too loud, but if they listened carefully, they could still hear it.

He had to appear a little strange in his heart, follow the sound source and finally stop in front of room 202.

The moment the guards came, He Zeyu quickly covered his clothes and the whole person's breath became violent. "Get lost! ”

In the dark, the guards didn't see anything, but they also guessed what was going on in there, knotted his tongue, and turned away in a rash manner.

They never cared about such things, let alone Hezeyu.

Shen Mubai almost lost her soul, she could only grab the man on her body dead, tears more powerful.

He Zeyu kissed her eyes and showed a concealed look on her face. At that moment, he didn't take a breath. He could only whisper in his dumb voice, “Relax. ”

Shen Wood wiped his tears and prayed in a low voice, "He Zeyu, hurry up. ”

She was so ashamed. She'd never been so ashamed. She was in jail. It's not true, but just thinking about it makes me feel groundless.

He Zeyu snapped, lifted her chin, and the fierce and brutal kiss fell back down.

......

He fainted once during the time of the sunset and woke up unconsciously, crying his voice and his eyes swollen.

By early morning, the clothes on her had been put on, but the pain in her whole body was really killing her.

He Zeyu is a man, not to mention a man of unusual stature, even such a place is gifted. Shen Kibai felt like he'd lost half his life doing it once.

She was so tired she didn't want to move a finger.

Shen Kibai couldn't get up, and she couldn't remember.

By noon, He Zeyu brought her dinner.

Like a cripple, eating is served.

Shen Mubai felt so ashamed that he did not even have the heart to reflect on the culprit. He had to stare hard at the past.

He Zeyu glanced lazily at her and ripped an unintelligible curve at her lips. “Don't look at me like that, Mrs. He. ”

Shen wood white rose red, “Who is your Mrs. He? ”

He Zeyu snapped uncomfortably, squeezed her chin, squinted his eyes, “Hook | seduce me, don't give me a name yet, do you think I can do it if I want to? ”

Shen Mubai was stunned by his shamelessness.

He Zeyu snorted and went to the bathroom once. When he came back, he took off his clothes and lay down beside her with a big grin.

Shen Kibai noticed a large and small wound on his back and had to stare into his eyes. "Who beat you? ”

He Zeyu looked at her and ripped a ridiculous curve at her lips, "What do you think? ”