Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Seeing that the color of the wound has faded a lot, Shum Kibai put his heart down a lot, "Have you drugged it today? ”

After speaking, I felt like I was talking nonsense, and Roselle was not used to being touched during the weekdays.

If not, the dark-haired man in front faintly replied, "The wound healed quickly, no more waste of ointment. ”

“But it leaves scars easily.” As she spoke, she took out what was ready and carefully erased it from the wound.

Roselle unexpectedly didn't reject her this time.

Sesame wood white handles the back wound and then stands in front of each other,

Because the man with dark hair was too tall, she had to lift her toes.

Roselle lowered her eyes and looked quietly at the young girl in front of her.

The sunken wood was wiped white for a while, leaving only the area around the small abdomen.

Her gaze suddenly felt faint.

But I put away the embarrassment, covered my fingers, and fainted gently.

Until the dark-haired man reached out and grabbed her.

Shen Wood raised his face, “Roselle? ”

“You don't have to go on.” Dark-haired man says, “I'll take care of the rest. ”

She nodded stunned.

Then he walked out on Roselle's watch.

“Rose...” The words in his throat are not finished, and the other side has closed the door.

Shum Wood White is a little uncertain to recall.

Is Roselle shy?

No, no, no. Think about it. Maybe she's not very skilled.

He stared at the door for a while with some frustration, and Shen Wood lifted his footsteps and walked in the other direction.

Slightly flocked breathing is particularly clear in a quiet room, in a room separated by a barrier.

Roselle leaned against the bed with her fingers slightly tucked aside.

He lowered his head and couldn't see the light on his face.

....

Yadev handed Shen Mubai a business to talk about in Country E, and if it goes well, he will be back in a few days without an accident.

Hotel is booked in advance and can be checked in on arrival.

It's just that she understands why Roselle's in a room with her.

“I don't worry about you alone.” The black-haired man stands tall after finishing his things.

Shen Wood has nothing to say at White House.

She admitted that she had lost so much caution.

The last kidnapping took place not too long ago, and Roselle's fear and vigilance were not unreasonable.

The more she wanted to blush, the more she covered her head, “Okay, I know, I won't be so careless next time. ”

“If I have any gifts, I will definitely get them in person.” Roselle whispered, putting the food from the waiter on the table.

Shen Wood nodded white and still remembered that he was so stupid that he felt like he could not help himself. Black history was right.

I don't know if people are unlucky, but drinking water can clog their teeth.

She just took a shower in the bathroom and she could wrestle gorgeously.

“Ouch..” I felt my buttocks cracking and the sunken wood white couldn't help but make a sound.

She tried to climb up and found the floor a little slippery and a little unstable and leaned back down.

Shen Wood White wanted to cry a little, hesitated, still some difficultly shouted Rozelle, and trembled to pick up the bath towel and wrap it around key areas.

The man's voice quickly rang out the door, "Master? ”

“I fell.” Shen Wood white-smoked his nose, "it hurt so bad that he couldn't climb up. ”