Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Wood whitened, waved his hand, “I'll allow it, but if you do it, be gentle. ”

After all, employees who make money for their own industries lose money by killing them.

“I will try to restrain myself.” The dark-haired man said indifferently.

After Bill said that, a lot of people got up on the scene, especially when they saw the look of a teenage girl, and at the same time, they didn't want Bick to make it easy.

A big, tough man stood up and whispered, “I've been watching Bick get upset for a long time. Let me teach him a lesson today. ”

It's just that he was about to go on stage, and he was preempted by a figure.

The other climbed onto the ring gently and gently, landing steadily on the ground.

The big man felt a little embarrassed, but didn't stop himself, walking past, “Dude, you're in line. ”

A dark-haired man doesn't look at him, and a face without a half-dozen faces is the type he always hates the most.

The speaker said, “Sir, please go down first. ”

Despite his pull, the big man held his fist and tried to smash it.

One hand did not take a moment to strangle him, had not had time to react, and a dull voice sounded under the ring.

Big man's bones nearly broke apart and he stared incredibly wide.

How is this possible?

And the audience on the stage didn't really see the actions of the black-haired man, a blink of an eye, the big man had been out of the game by KO.

Some of the only ladies on the scene were nice looking at the men on the stage, a little overwhelming.

Bick was upset, and he developed unprecedented hostility.

This guy, as soon as he appeared, caught the attention of the whole crowd.

This made Bick feel like a huge lag, and you know, he used to be popular with women.

“Are you the bodyguard next to Miss Lornay?” Bick's impolite provocation.

Roselle did not answer his question and directly untied his clothes.

Long white fingers are not slow, but give a pleasing sense of sight.

The ladies in the audience were out of control and overwhelmed their lips with excitement.

Dark-haired men reveal his fine upper body, the kind of power that stands in the way that makes their blood || tense.

Beautiful lines wrap around perfect muscles, every skin, like God's meticulous masterpiece.

And Bick across the street, they'd forgotten.

“Damn.” Bick sipped a sip of saliva and his eyes were a little harsh.

These bitches.

But that's okay, as long as he gets Miss Lornay's heart.

“Don't look at my master like that.” With a cool voice, the dark-haired man stood opposite him and his cold eyes fell on him.

Bick smiled with disdain, "I don't think you're qualified to say that, a barking dog. ”

The dark-haired man was not provoked by him and his eyes were deep and flat.

Bick doesn't know why, but he is confident that he can beat everyone on the field. After all, he is too clear about his strength.

“In the face of Miss Lone, I can be merciful to your men. ”

Bick was like a proud peacock.

Normally, the ladies would have been tempted by his charm, but Roselle's presence took away everything that would have been Bick's attention.