Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

According to the richness of the cultivation, Yong Qing was more than enough, but he had recently been subjected to the repressive cultivation of the backphage of the decade-long suffering, and the influence of being a subject was even greater. So he fought with him, hid in the upper wind, not to mention that he was ready this time, so not long after kung fu, he abducted the girl into his arms under the eyes of the public, sneered, “Yung Qing, this time I see how you can find it. ”

The man with the black hair in red was finishing the sentence and the next moment disappeared with the person in his arms.

With his sword in his hand, his eyes were clear and cold, holding his fist tight, and he was surrounded by an astonishing killing intent.

The people of the Sovereign Sect were frightened, and no one dared to step forward. The last real person could not help but say, “Your Majesty, everything that the Lord of the Magic Domain said is true. Your apprentice really married him, is he married? ”

He looked at him cold and clear, as if he were dead.

The real person hastily changed his mouth, “Forgive me, I have waited for a misunderstanding. ”

Until the silver-haired man in white disappeared, he stood softly on his legs and wiped a cold sweat.

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Drop the girl in your arms and the punishment will be gloomy. "You have a clear skin with her. ”

He uses not doubt, but certainty, and the jealousy and jealousy of the sky.

Shumwood looked around in a panic, “Where did you bring me? ”

His eyes were dark and he stopped the girl from lifting her waist and walking towards the inside. “This is a place I found earlier. The hypocrite is now hurting her energy, and even trying to catch up for a short time is futile. ”

As soon as Shen Kibai heard of the clear wound, he had to show nervousness.

In the eyes of the criminal, he stabbed his heart, painful and sour. He couldn't help but laugh. "It seems that you are deeply attached to your master. Not only did you let him touch his body, but you still miss him everywhere today. ”

The cheeks were green and white, and Shen Mubai earned some money, "Xin, let go of me. ”

“You think I'm going to put you back at the Thousand Spirit Peaks this time so you can have fun with the fresh air.” His heart was hung with blood, "Jiu 'er, did you know I was waiting for you in the heart of the magic? ”

Shen Mubai, self-aware, tightened his lower lip and did not speak.

The torturer placed the young girl on the bed, and every inch of her eyes stretched over her body. When she thought of being cleared to climb first, she had to rush her throat to the extreme jealousy.

Originally a pair of blood eyes were bright enough to practically drip the qualitative liquid, staring dead at the girl, covering her up, pinching her fine, tiny chin, “I really don't think that Ryuki wants you to know that fixing is one thing...”

That Zhengqing was such a good idea to let him be the bridesmaid and send the girl himself.

The torturer was so angry, he laughed so hard, "Look, now even if he touched your body, you wouldn't hate him. ”

Despicably, he was defeated by this hypocrite.

Shen Kibai knew what he wanted to do when he kissed him. He was furious and angry. "The punishment! ”

The punishment sucked and bit, but in the end, he did not dare to lay a heavy mouth, he could only reach in and rub the girl into the female Joe | panting.

Shen Wood's white eyes were distracted, her face was reddish and her throat could not contain the sound.

His eyes grew more and more knowledgeable, biting on it, and he sucked again.