Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shum Wood White promised to come down.

After she turned around, Zhou Haoyang sent a WeChat.

[Crown Prince, are you hurt?]

Jiang Jingshen heard the prompt sound of WeChat, clicked in, righteous rhetoric echoed, [Otherwise I still lie?]

Zhou Haoyang had nothing to say. He had no choice but to continue the performance.

Jiang Jingshen was really wrapped up in his hand every day for the next week, and he didn't know what was going on with the wound.

Sedimentary white doesn't show much on the surface, but the mind still cares a little.

After all, the other side hurt her hand for her appearance, and there was a basketball game.

So Jiang Jingshen silently endured the harassment from time to time.

It's too much to know that this guy not only gets an inch, but also manually from time to time.

On the day of the basketball reunion, most of the students came, except for the ones who were going to class.

Jiang Jingshen revealed his right hand and Lu Ningchuan scratched his head. “Brother Sam, you seem to be doing just fine. ”

The dark-haired teenager pushed his head aside and glanced at the entire scene, frowned.

Zhou Haoyang understood what he was looking at and retrieved his gaze from the beautiful pile. "Grandpa, the game is about to begin. ”

Jiang Jingshen turned gloomy.

Leung Kai walked over and asked, "What's wrong? ”

Zhou Haoyang shrugged, “Lin Erxi hasn't come yet, I'm afraid he won't fight like this. ”

But in the end, the game started.

The surrounding girls screamed madly, shouting their names out loud.

Zhou Haoyang sent several flying kisses in a good mood. Only Jiang Jingshen had a dark face from start to finish.

They had a tie in the first half, and Shen Kibai was late. She was supposed to return the book at the library, and then there was an accident along the way, which delayed some time.

As soon as the young girl arrived, Jiang Jingshen captured her figure, and the eyebrows finally eased a lot.

In the next time, in the words of others, the Prince was as fierce as a drug addict, including a basket, and many other high-difficulty moves that boys could not do.

The handsome girl in the room was so excited that she was about to faint.

The second half of the sorority almost lost their pants next door, and they didn't have much left to complain about.

When Jiang Jingshen came out of the crowd, a lot of girls passed water towels and looked at him with a trendy face || red.

The prince was a little over a meter and eight, and his body was also a golden proportion. When he jumped out of the basket, a piece of abdominal muscle appeared hidden out. Beautiful lines, reserved power, and the hormones in the blasting shed made people's legs soft.

At this point, however, the person's eyes were all taken away by another person.

Shen Kibai felt that he had finished watching, and was just about to lift his feet and go away, and was called up.

Jiang Jingshen frowned. “Are you late or want to leave early? ”

Shen Kibai said, "Do I have to stay and clean up? ”

The dark-haired teenager lifted his hand, “The wound split open. ”

If Zhou Haoyang were here, he would surely be shocked by the behaviour of the Crown Prince.

You see someone, just for the sake of attracting girls, playing ball and not breaking the wound, you get it.

Shen Mubai obviously did not expect this, she glanced, "Then go to the infirmary to repack the wound? ”

Jiang Jingshen was satisfied, “Okay, go. ”

Shen Kibai heard something wrong, pointed to himself, "... me too? ”