Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

But this thought just appeared, and the other party's weird laughing voice rang, “Don't try to escape, because wherever you are, I will find you, even if you dig three feet. ”

Shen wood white body slightly stiffened, dispelling the thought.

Doesn't it look like they're going to kill her?

Aware of this, Shen Mu whitewashed his sigh of relief and hesitated to sit on the couch.

The sound of a bowl crash came in, and for about twenty minutes, the man in the clown mask came out with a bowl of hot congee and put it on the wooden table in front of her, smiling softly, "You're hungry. ”

Shen Mubai is hungry, especially since she has had a rough couple of days, and she has been eating bread and everything. The aroma of this bowl of porridge in front of her tempts her at all times.

But in front of this killer, kill Ji Shu.

She resisted almost silently until the other person's dangerous voice rang in her ear, "Don't make me angry. ”

Yeah, what's she doing?

Shen Wood White had some ridiculous thoughts, and some self-inflicted self-abandonment picked up the bowl of porridge and ate it fiercely.

She wants to live, then kill him.

“Are you angry?” Man giggling weirdly lightly, “because I killed him? ”

Shen Mubai did not speak, she drank porridge and thought of the look of Seasonal Shu's eyes before he died.

“The kind that can't protect you, just let him die.” A man pinches her chin, his blood-red eyes staring at her, his tone jealous, “or do you say," You can't afford that garbage? "”

Shen Kibai threw his hand away, coldly, "Jishu, he's not a piece of crap, he's not a piece of crap. ”

The man smiled softly and crooked his face, "But from the beginning, he was counting on you to protect him, wasn't he? ”

Shen Kibai thought he was really sick, "I'm willing to protect him, it's none of your business. ”

She paused, “You've been following us? ”

The other said softly, "Yeah, I've been watching you protect that piece of crap.” He slipped slightly past his face, his blood-red eyes looking at her, "I always wanted to kill him. ”

“I'm glad he's dead.” The weird smile on the mask is unspeakable.

Shen Kibai thought he was really crazy, put down the bowl in his hand, "What do you want? ”

“I don't want to do anything.” The man in the clown mask, holding her face in his hands, leaned over slowly, "you look beautiful in this. ”

Seiki looked closer and closer at each other's blood-red eyes, and there was a seemingly unspeakable encounter.

She backed away, her face filled with resistance, "Don't touch me with your hands you've killed. ”

The man paused and smiled low, "But I wanted to kiss you for a long time. ”

The girl dressed in Lolita's hair was softly scattered, the fine five officials were beautiful and pure, and those eyes looked at themselves with vigilance and nervousness.

He smiled, "I almost went crazy thinking about it. ”

Shen Kibai grasped the focus of his speech, including the long time since we first met, and quickly tried to capture suspicious characters in his head, but he didn't get an answer.

She was almost a little confused. Could she have missed something?

The man in the clown mask leaned down and pinched her chin, his blood-red eyes staring at her.

Staring at the corner of the lip seems to be a clown mask to reach the corner of the eye and lift it away at a speed that the other party can't prevent.

And then his eyes shrunk slightly, "Season... shrug? ”