Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

A dazzling scratch reminded Shen Wood of something, his old face turned red into shrimp. Nah, "You deserve it. ”

But I couldn't help but look up and think about what happened last night.

Can't wait to bury it in the pillow, just never get up.

The black-haired man looked at the man who shrinked his head as a tortoise, his lips slightly picked, his hands broke and he tended to kiss.

Shen Mu was caught off guard and was attacked again. "Well...”

In front of Ho Zeyu, her little strength was nothing but panting in the end.

Naturally, the atmosphere of the two inmates was also noticed by other inmates in the prison. They had to itch. After all, they were all young, but no one dared to think or look more.

Joke, King Rohans of Area B is a living example.

Though I could get out of bed, the white heart of the sediment grew frightened for days.

The reason is simple, do you think Hezeyu looks like the kind of person who forbids | Valley owes?

Of course not, in fact, he frowned every time he saw Shen Woo Bai looking weak and dying.

These days are limited to kissing and touching.

But even so, Shen Mubai always has a feeling of fear and fear.

She felt that being close to He Zeyu was really too fatal. Just kissing her made her legs and feet soft, not to mention that.

I feel numb on my scalp when I think about it.

Fortunately, the other side still cares about her body, otherwise she would be dead by now.

As usual, Shen Woo badly beat Hao, some hundred bored looking around.

She was thinking seriously because she found that the mission seemed a little slow.

So, how do we wake up He Zeyu of the spiritual world?

Shen Mubai was stuck, and she felt her head was not enough, because Shun had been hinting and calling her name more than once, and there was still no difference.

Covered with a big hand, you don't have to look back to know who it belongs to.

Dark-haired man's tall body leaned over, and Shenmu white-dooped, "Hot. ”

He Zeyu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Get up. ”

Shenki raised his head white, “Where are you going? ”

The handsome face of a dark-haired man shows an unintelligible smile, "A good place. ”

What if she believes in ghosts?

Shum Wood was lazy and caught the next second.

She couldn't get away with it, she just followed, "Where the hell are you taking me? ”

Fewer and fewer inmates are visible around them, and Suddenly there is an ominous premonition of Shen Mubai.

In fact, this premonition is right.

After reaching a hidden destination, He Zeyu blocked her directly onto the wall and brutally kissed her down.

The mouth is filled with the smell of each other, the breath between the lips || tongues is filled with yi | obscurity, the white of the shen wood is kissed all soft and irresistible.

Until she had a big hand in her clothes, she didn't have to open her eyes slightly. She was a little ashamed, “He Zeyu, you can't do this here. ”

The dark-haired man raised his eyebrows slightly with dissatisfaction and snapped, "No one. ”

Shen Kibai was speechless about his festive philosophy, "Anyway, it's not okay, and you don't know you're... rough? ”

The dark-haired man looked at her and pulled a dangerous curve out of her lips, "Do you like tenderness? ”