Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Eh, looks like it's not really blood, and there's a hint of rose.

But she didn't dare to continue drinking. After all, Shen Kibai remembered the last time Augustus appeared in her room in the middle of the night, although she didn't know exactly what they wanted to do, so it wouldn't be good anyway.

That's why she snuck the potion from the cup under the window and checked the door so she could rest assured in bed.

Shen Mubai was a little insomniac because he thought about things in his heart.

Although Mermaid creatures have been seen, vampires are no longer surprising. But when you think about vampires living off blood, she's not good for everyone.

Shen Kibai made a dark decision in his heart.

One night without dreams.

At breakfast, she looked at the teenager across the street, chewed down a bite of bread and organized words in her head.

“Teacher Daisy.” The teenager who is eating drops the knife and fork in his hand and reveals a faint smile, "you look at me like that and I will mistakenly assume that my etiquette went wrong. ”

Shen Mubai shook his head quickly and swallowed the food in his mouth, which slowed him down, “No, Young Master Auguste, I was just wondering what to tell you. ”

“Can I help you?” Auguste looked at her with those blue eyes and the pure colour was like two beautiful stones that could not help but attract attention.

If the other party is just a simple teenager, there will be no pressure on Shum Wood White, but the person in front of her, though noble and elegant as the oil painting, behaves like a nobleman, but gives her a deep unpredictable feeling.

I had to swallow my saliva, and Shum Wood was hard on his scalp, "I thought of something urgent, so I wanted to go back and lie down. ”

Auguste smiled, “I thought Teacher Daisy didn't want to continue my private teaching. ”

She opened her eyes slightly, "What makes you think that? ”

Even if you want to leave, you have to finish the mission.

“I'm just kidding. You don't look well.” Auguste didn't slow down and show regret, "I probably didn't have that talent. ”

She doubted whether the other party had deliberately taken a deep relaxed breath and had no talent.

“I try to get back in the afternoon so I don't delay my homework. ”

Auguste nodded and stopped talking, continuing to grab breakfast.

He lowered his eyebrows slightly, and the undulating lines appeared incredibly elegant and stunning.

On his way out, Auguste asked politely, "Do you want me to send you a butler? ”

Shen Kibai, of course, refused, and as she walked a distance, she could still feel her gaze on herself.

The world resembles the Middle Ages in Europe, where a magnificent carriage of wagons walked by, next to a bakery, some fat woman holding a cat in her arms, saw a guest come and greeted her warmly.

The flower-selling little girl wears a braided straw hat and asks forward as the men and women pass by, and the delicate face is very cute.

“Beautiful lady, in front is the shop you want.” Mav stopped.

Shen Kibai thanked him.

The store was turned over from the memory of the original owner, who was lazy and lazy, even though the business was not so good, still didn't close it.