Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 1214 Golden Silk Prisoner (47)

She said that while trying to pull the white boy up front, he was avoided by the man in black and took a cold look.

The woman stared at him and said, "What do you want? This is our guest at Passion House. ”

The smeller held each other in his arms and pinched the white boy's chin, forcing him to raise his face slightly.

Semi-open eyes, Sixue's skin is covered with faint red, red lips attractive, eyes disoriented, forehead corners are still a bit of cold sweat, such bright colors if seen by the men in this hundred fragrance building, may not be able to walk.

His whole face instantly sank, looking at the woman, “Who brought her here? ”

The woman was deterred by the murderous intentions in his eyes, and even took a small step back, “I... how do I know that I met him here, this hundred fragrance houses, are full of guests, and I am naturally going to solicit guests. ”

She thought that the man in black looked too dangerous, and that little thought was frightened, stammering, “It's none of my business. ”

The smell frowned and looked at the nine sisters in her arms, the emptiness of nowhere seemed to be filled at this moment. Looking at the men's costumes on her, knowing that it was not a good place to talk, she wanted to turn around and leave.

The lady sees the white boy full of powerlessness, seemingly beginning to lose consciousness, not dead heart, “this guy, please stay back, don't you think there is something wrong with him? ”

Smell the human suffering and look at her coldly.

The woman Cersei shrunk her neck, "Don't you know this little fellow is drugged? ”

The person in his arms twisted a little uneasy, and a cat-like hum came out of his throat. He smelled the person's body boiling dry and warm. He hurriedly retrieved his eyes on the face of the ninth sister and chilled out, “The antidote. ”

The woman laughed, “Son jokes, there is no antidote to this, this is what our Passion House is all about, love || fun. Naturally there is no antidote, people need to rejoice immediately || OK, otherwise it will be too late. ”

The smell of dark eyes and the surrounding atmosphere killed him, reluctant to move the hundred fragrance halls to the ground.

“You still have time to find a girl.” The woman looked at the white boy's face with pride and pride.

She thought she'd said that, and the dude should know what she meant. How did you know that this man held the person in his arms, pushed her into the room and knocked her out?

The man in his arms had a red cheek and rubbed his anxiety towards him.

Smell a man put a man on the bed, his face gloomy and uncertain.

Shen wood white half drunk half awake, cold body, couldn't help rubbing, eyes slightly narrowed.

This scene falls into the eyes of a man in black, unknowingly, and is a fatal lure.

There was incense in the room, some thick, in the weekday, and he wanted to leave, but now, his eyes stared instantly at the person in front of him, "Nine...”

He couldn't help but scream.

With a secret psychology and affection, he smelled a slight rolling throat knot. He was not the one who distinguished Chinese medicine, but was unjustifiably hot and dry.

Especially the nine sisters dressed in the men's white clothes opened most of their clothes, revealing their snow-white skin inside, red lips slightly open, and then opened their eyes and looked at him full of stares.

The breathing stagnated, his hands dropped beside him into fists and his heart sank suddenly.