Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Han Beidi's eyes fell on the young girl.

She wore pajamas and revealed her skin as she had just taken a bath, dyed a light redness, her bright face was silly and her eyes were moist.

Beautiful.

Han Bei indifferently squinted his eyes and took the smoke off his thin lips, warming his voice, "Wait for you to come out. ”

Shum Wood White is unknown, so, silly, "The house is quite safe. ”

The man laughed softly and walked toward the bathroom.

Shen Kibai, ".....”

Well, she's stupid.

Rural kangaroos are warm when the weather is cold.

But on this late evening, it just seemed a little cold.

She silently curled the quilt and sighed.

It was wonderful to think of a stable day, when the end of the world had come and the population had fallen rapidly, and now everyone was struggling to survive.

Followed by the North and South Korean desert, is also the blessing of the intelligentsia. After all, male leaders have memories of rebirth, know what will happen over time, and have the ability and the means to do so.

Though there is a considerable difference between the heart and before rebirth, and it becomes indifferent and harsh, there is no loss of reason at all.

Emotion passed and Shen Woo seriously thought about eating something in the morning until the man came out and she wiped off the suspicious water stains on her lips.

I couldn't help but feel a little subtle when I saw Han Bei desert rubbing my hair and walking over.

Until the other person sat down, she seemed to realize something and asked carefully, "Brother, don't you have your own room? ”

Her eyes fell on the girl who curled herself into a group, and her wet eyes glanced at her and she couldn't help but flash her eyes. “Hmm? Isn't that my room? ”

Could she have gone wrong herself?

Shen Kibai hesitated.

She hurried to the other room, but there was only one bed inside, no quilt!

So he had to go back the way he was, "Brother, there's nothing else in there. ”

Han Bei lifted his lips slightly, “More than sixty people, do you think there will be extra quilts? ”

Oh immunity.

Shen Kibai raised his courage, “Where am I sleeping tonight? ”

Do you want her to lie in a bed without a quilt? She'll freeze to death.

After bathing, Han Beidi put on a shirt, opened two buttons, revealed a nice clavicle, with Jun-soo's face, can be said to be a hormonal explosion shed.

He smiled and patted the location next to him, “Of course he slept with me. ”

Shen Kibai said, "It's... it's not very good. ”

It's stressful to lie in a bed with a male lead.

The man looked at her and said softly, "What's wrong, aren't we brothers and sisters? ”

That's what I said, but we're not brothers and sisters at all.

Shen Mubai's inner heart threw up crazily, but he looked at himself quietly and smiled. “Have you ever thought of me as your brother in your heart, too? After all, there is no blood relationship. ”

She immediately dared not say anything, and climbed into bed in awe, "Of course not.” Then pulled over the side of the quilt and covered it, muffled, “Brother, good night. ”

Though this is the end of the world, it's at least nominal brothers and sisters, man.

Wouldn't anybody really talk tomorrow?

Shen Kibai took a deep breath and thought he didn't want her face.