Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

“If... if there's another time, don't blame the king for being heartless. ”

She's about to be compromised by her acting.

Shen Kibai thought of it and then touched the teenager's head, “Rest well, the king will come back to see you when he has time. ”

There was nothing to see, and as she turned around and left, the teenager's eyes flashed blindly.

Since it's a man's favorite, I can't say it if I'm not lucky at night.

But after what happened at noon today, you don't have to think about it. Naturally, you have to go to Yin Xueyuan's side.

Then he lay down, and hesitated, or embraced the young man in his arms.

Seeing his hands and feet was cold, he was also a little impatient to get closer, "Okay, rest handles. ”

After a long time, Yin Xueyuan whispered, “My wife...”

The white voice of the shrub responded blurredly, "Hmm? ”

“I hurt so much...” the teenager's voice said sadly, her body in her arms, clamping tightly, "It hurts so much...”

Her sleepiness was frightened away and she got up hastily, "Snowflake? ”

The teenager had a nostril and a slightly crying voice, "It hurts so much, my wife. ”

His body continued to stick to it, and it seemed a little uncomfortable.

Shenmu Bai suddenly got a little nervous, “I went to light the lamp and call the doctor. ”

“Don't go...” Yin Xueyuan said, somewhat elusive, almost praying, "No, wife lord. ”

The teenager's voice is a little dull, unable to say anything, like a female cat in spring, causing an unprovoked panic in the mind.

Shen Wood's white head seemed to have been punched.

According to the custom of the North Dungeon, men will begin their first dreams.

It's a little similar to what it means, but if you don't let it out, it will always hurt, and usually there's a father in the house who instills this idea, commonly known as...

And the big rich and powerful households are the ones who specialize in this area to teach these dudes, on the one hand to soothe and on the other to serve future wives and owners.

Realizing that the male lead had begun his first dreams, Shumwood swallowed and swallowed saliva, it was impossible to call people.

Even if Naran Fengyue knew that her queen could not break her body now, but the wind became accustomed to her during the week, she could not do anything pure.

She had to blunt, “Snow Abyss... did your father ever teach you that? ”

“Those?” The teenager glanced a little blindly.

Shen Mubai could not see the color of the other person's face, but could also hear it. He coughed, “Don't you understand this? ”

Yin Xueyuan bit his lip, “I... I know this, but this is the first time I've...”

He grabbed the woman's hand with some agony, “My wife... it hurts so much...”

It's like losing his mind. He's kind of glued up, “Wife lord..." ”

Shen Mubai really wanted to get rid of the teenager, but think about it, only he could help each other. He cursed in secret and said, “You just need to hold on and move again. ”

Yin Xueyuan stopped and pulled the clothes on her body. Some of them were difficult to talk about and did as the woman ordered.

Sunken wood let out a relaxed breath and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

Before she let go of her heart, the teenager cried in agony, wiped tears, and stopped moving, “My wife... hurts so much..”

Shen Kibai, "...”

She withstood the urge to vomit blood, "Just move, don't stop. ”

The teenager clenched his lips and curled them into clumps, biting his hands back and not talking.