Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 1852: Wife Lord, I Hurt (34)

Shen Kibai, “.....” Shit, what the hell is this sight she's a scum man and an asshole?

The teenager led the way to the large piece of skin, and she desperately restrained herself from trying to pull her hand back, thinking about her purpose, holding on to the goosebumps, and not lightly squeezed it.

The other person's body did tremble slightly.

Shen Mubai felt there was a doorway, determined to make another fatal blow, tearing his lips and laughing coldly, “Lay flat for the king. ”

The teenager's eyes were dim and the meaning unknown looked at her, then her lips bent and smiled, moving slightly, and the person had fallen back to her bed.

For the effect to be realistic, Shen Mubai took off his coat, suddenly his mind twitched, and put his mind to it, “Don't you mind the king's habit? ”

The teenager nodded and smiled, “What does the king want to do? ”

Shen Wood White revealed a big grey wolf smile, “You'll see. ”

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Green Bamboo, as a man of Green House, naturally there is no shortage of incense special props in the room, so as to satisfy some of the Guests' tastes.

Shen Mubai held the rope in his hand and smiled in his heart. His face did not show, “Let the king tie it up first. ”

The teenager blinked, "What does the king want? ”

Shen Wood coughed white and his eartips were slightly red, "Naturally it's doing something to make you happy as a little slut. ”

Face is nothing! Nothing in front of desire for survival!

The teenager crooked his face and said, "The Prince is so bad, he will tie me up as soon as he comes up. ”

His voice was bright and pleasant and his appearance was very clean, but his surrounding breath gave him an evil feeling.

Shenmu Baiqiang calmed down and said with a wooden face, “If you refuse, what else would the King be interested in? ”

The teenager laughed softly and said with an innocent and harmless voice, “Come on, my lord, it's just that if the king doesn't give me a little sweet help, then I'm not very grieved? ”

Shen Mu whispered to him, "What do you want the king to do?" ”

“Kiss me.” The teenager laughed, “If the king refused, I had to ask for it myself. ”

Just kidding.

Shen Mubai made so many efforts to get rid of him, so he thought and didn't want to say yes, "I guess you are. ”

She shuddered and lowered her head, heart, forget it, just think of herself as taking advantage.

I'm in a much better mood to think about it.

Shen Kibai mustered the courage to kiss each other on the lips, "That's good. ”

The teenager wrapped his arms around her shoulder and bent his eyes. "Is that how the Prince wants to spread me? ”

"What do you want me to do? ”

The teenager opened his lips slightly, "Naturally you have to stretch your tongue in and give me a kiss. ”

Shen Woo stared at each other's lips, well, the lips were pretty, she didn't lose anything, okay?

Giving herself a psychological construct, she regained her courage and went over it again.

The trembling swept his tongue in, unexpectedly entering some, and he was rolled over by the teenager, tightly entwined.

Shen Mubai was frightened and tried to get away, but didn't expect to be held to death by the other party, so he could only continue this kiss.

Juveniles are like walkers looking for water in the desert, and when they see manna, they crave it, like they don't know they're hungry. Sucking constantly, contouring.

Instead, Shim Wood White was kissed panting and his eyes were red.