Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

“Dr. Shen, what's wrong with you?” The words of concern to the teenager rang and her pale brown eyes instantly looked at her.

"No, it's nothing. ”

What to do, how to lure Chu Bai Mo out again.

Just when she was devoid of the six gods, the teenager's body approached her and looked at her worried, "What's wrong? Isn't the wound hurting again? ”

Shenmu Bai shook his head hastily, "No. ”

But Chu Bai Mo didn't stop for that. He smiled and reached out his hand, touched her forehead, slightly lifted his lip corner, “Dr. Shen... there was a lot of sweat on his head. ”

Shenmu Bai moved stiff and turned his face away, "Young Master Bai Mo, I am a little tired and want to rest. ”

She held her fingers tight, her eyes blinking, and she dared not look at each other.

The teenager's hand gently touched her cheek, “Why is Dr. Shen afraid of me? ”

Shum Ki wondered why I was afraid of you. Don't you know how to count?

But she can't say it, at least not now, or she's finished.

So he smiled awkwardly and said, "Young Master Bai Mo joked. ”

Then avoiding each other's movements without a trace, just trying to get up, he was pulled over by one hand, and the whole person crashed into a firm warm embrace.

Shen Mu panicked and struggled, “Young Master Bai Mo, what are you doing? ”

The low laughter rang from the top, belonging to Chu Bai Mo's gentle voice, strange and familiar, “Does Dr. Shen know that you are very bad at acting. ”

Shen Kibai, ".....”

The soft body in his arms made Chu Bai Ink feel compelled to hold the person in his arms, buried his face in her neck, stretched out his tongue and licked it, "Dr. Shen, I like you. ”

Shen Kibai wanted to hit him, but she forgot that she was still a patient, so she struggled and was not threatened.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

“Master Bai Mo, calm down and take it easy.” Shen Kibai pitied Baba Dao, hoping that the other party could see his conscience for his own healing.

But if you let her go, it won't be Chu Bai Mo.

“Call me White Ink.” The teenager let her cross | sit on her lap and smiled softly.

Shen Kibai felt that the pose was too shameful and hot, twisting past, deep breathing, “I wondered if you could walk like a normal person when I got home. ”

Chu Baimo broke her face back and kissed her nicely, "Yes. ”

Shen Mubai was laughed at, “Master Bai Mo is amazing, I can't compare to you in acting, gambling downwind, the world owes you an Oscar. ”

Ignoring her ridicule, Chu Baimei pinched her chin and bent her eyes. "Is Dr. Shen angry? ”

Shen Woo white-eyed coldly, “Does it help me to be angry? ”

The teenager nodded, "It works, I'll fool you. ”

Shum Wood White, “.....” doesn't need to be thankful.

Although she was only nineteen years old, Chu Baimei's body had developed well, and she could feel it, the other person's body was strong.

Shen Woo Bai didn't want to do this, but she was chained up, half-moved, and could only look angrily, “Chu Bai Ink, let go of me. ”

Chu Baimei shook his head and looked gently at her, "Dr. Shen, will you stay with me? ”

Shen Wood twisted his face open and took a deep breath, “Can I say no? ”