Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The door was opened the next second and the body was perfectly long and visible to the eye.

Roselle's deep eyes fell on the girl.

He raised his face slightly, his cheeks slightly pink and looked at him with a wet pair of eyes. His hands grabbed the bath towel nervously and his two white legs were completely exposed.

The throat knot rolled almost invisibly, and he bent down and held the girl up, "Where did you get hurt? ”

The warm breath sprinkled, and Shen Wood subconsciously held the man's neck, buried somewhat elusively in his shoulder, shook his head.

It hurts in the ass. I can't say that!

Besides, wrestling is embarrassing enough!

Put the girl on the bed and Roselle put a quilt on for her, “You are resting in the hotel for two days and I will communicate with the people there. ”

Shen wood nodded white.

The black-haired man turned around and left after he had finished the sentence.

She let out a big relaxed breath.

Shame on you this time. Luckily this man is Roselle.

She grinned her teeth and touched her own ass. She couldn't help but suck in a breath.

Not long after Roselle left, she came back.

Shen Kibai heard footsteps and buried himself unconsciously.

Until one hand lifted the cup slightly and the cool voice of Roselle rang above, “Your hair hasn't been wiped dry. ”

Shen Mubai unwillingly revealed his head.

Roselle covered her head with towels and scrubbed them carefully.

“Am I gonna give you a lot of trouble?” She couldn't bear to ask.

Black-haired nigger's hands kept moving, his eyes slightly curled, and his eyes pointed at her, "If you don't want to use my place, then my presence makes no sense either. ”

“I would be delighted to serve you. ”

Shen Wood White's heart missed a beat, slightly invisible.

She kind of wants to pat her cheek.

Mom, Rozelle's a facial paralysis, but he seems to be very good at it.

“Host, your cheeks are red.” The system was cold enough to say something.

Shen Wood White couldn't help but fan, “Really, it's probably because the weather is too hot. ”

After drying his hair, Roselle stood up and said, "It's time for you to rest and good night. ”

“Good night.” Shen Kibai replied.

After seeing the man go away, she retracted her gaze and found a cream by the bed.

Shen Wood white picked it up and then blushed again after seeing it clearly.

After two days at the hotel, her injuries were almost all right.

At first, it was a bit embarrassing, and the first morning I woke up, I had to hold Roselle myself to wash her.

Now the wound is finally good, like relieved.

Shen Kibai admitted that he wasn't very good at running a business or anything, but with Roselle around, the chances of success improved dramatically.

Yardev has become more and more certain of Rozelle over the years, and even privately handed him something to do.

Shen Mubai had no doubt that if Rozelle was Yadev's son, he would have handed over Harriman's inheritance to the other party.

The business went well.

Shen Wood White is not in a hurry to go back. After all, E Country is a good place, the big meal is delicious and the scenery looks good.

She took a hard breath on an exotic street and felt comfortable.

A pigeon flew from a distance and landed on the ground, walking a few steps, and the snow white feathers were bright.