Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

.. pervert.

Shen Wood scolded her in the heart.

“You're a lady. Oh, no cursing.” The man flirted.

Not only does she want to scold, she also wants to beat people.

Shen Wood's white face was white.

“You look very angry.” The man replied, wanting to say something else, and was pulled by the person beside him and whispered in his ear.

The man frowned, "Is that so? I went out to distract them. ”

He stood up and glanced at the beauty, “Miss Lone, you have to wait for me to come back. ”

I hope you don't come back.

Shenzhen White cursed fiercely.

After the man left, the area calmed down.

She moved her head and tried to break free of what was on her hands.

“Miss Lornay, don't waste your time.” A voice rang and frightened her.

Shum frowned, “I don't understand what your purpose is? ”

“You don't need to understand.” The next moment, the man replied, it was as if he heard something suddenly stood up.

“What's the matter?” Someone asked.

The man hesitated to take a few steps, “I have a bad feeling, go see if you stay here and take her with you right away. ”

Shen Mu Bai suddenly suddenly spiritually vibrated, came hope.

In general, this situation in television shows that someone has come to save the hostage.

But before she could be happy, she noticed someone approaching her, and then a faint scent burst into her nose, and she was in a coma again.

.....

Shen Kibai had a dream.

She dreamt of herself being torn.

She felt so wronged that she had just heard Roselle come for help that the next moment she was shot in the head.

The forehead was covered with something warm, and the sunken wood that woke up from the dream opened its eyes and breathed a little rushed.

Focused on, Roselle's familiar facial paralysis was printed in the curtain.

She blinked, "Roselle? ”

“I'm here." said the brunette, “You're awake. ”

“Is that true? Aren't you dreaming?” Shen Woo Bai couldn't help pinching each other's cheeks, "Does it hurt? ”

“You're not dreaming.” Roselle looked down at her, "it was all right. ”

Shenmi took a relaxed breath, “I was scared to death, I had a dream, I dreamed that I was dead. ”

“With me, this will never happen.” Roselle stared closely at her, seemed very unpleasant, then reached out and gently covered her head, "I'm sorry I'm late. ”

Shen Kibai had a stomach to ask, but at first glance at the correct appearance, he couldn't ask anything.

She had never seen Roselle as a wolf, her clothes torn and rotten, and the smell around her had never been so gloomy.

The other person is always a mood-free appearance and fluctuates occasionally.

Such a Roselle seemed very angry, although he still looked unsympathetic.

Shen wood and white couldn't help but stand up and look at the body of a man with dark hair, slightly frowned.

Noting her gaze, Roselle took a step back and said, "Sorry for the rudeness in front of you, I'll clean myself up soon. ”

“You come here.” She noticed something and asked.

The black-haired man still stands still, with a calm voice, "I'll stain you. ”