Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Ivel has never seen anyone like this.

The appearance is clean and holy belonging to the light, but now lying in bed in chaos, with the tide on his face || red, any man who sees, will be drawn out of his heart the most primitive desire and inferiority.

She couldn't help holding her breath.

Until a glance fell on him.

Irvell raised her face to the man's ice-cold eyes.

It's like having no human feelings, without a little temperature, with a deep eye.

She dared not take another look and rushed downstairs.

Irvell's heart was still beating until she returned to her original position.

Angus came up with a glass, and he said, "Hey, did he show a different attitude towards you? ”

Ivel shook the head.

She can even detect darker aura on a man than the demonic spirit.

Although the other person's appearance does not appear to have any connection to the ugly demons of the dead.

But she cares more about what she sees as a teenage girl.

AiWei Er was a little dazed.

Even put her admiration for men behind her head.

Angus swayed a handkerchief, “Hey, what's wrong with you? ”

“Angus, she's really beautiful.” Irvell blushed voluntarily.

All she had to do was think of the tide on the girl's face || red, snow and white skin matching silver hair, clean and holy aura destroyed, and her heart had to beat wildly.

Angus looked strange and completely incomprehensible, "she? Who is she? ”

Seeing the curiosity in the other person's eyes, Aveline didn't know what the attitude was, and her subconscious reluctance to let others see the girl's face, shook her head, “No, nothing, don't worry about it. ”

She no longer cares about the handsome looks and attitudes of men.

Instead, thinking about teenage girls, Ivel even developed a little jealousy towards each other.

She was surprised by her thoughts.

.....

When the handsome knight returned, he kissed his lips again.

He stared at the appearance of the person under him and his eyes grew darker.

“Andrea..”

Not enough, not enough.

The girl dropped a tear in her reddish corner of her eyes, clamping her sheets tight, and even leaving a scratch on the back of the knight's path.

She sobbed in a low voice, begging, even loving.

In return for deeper possession.

....

Shen Mubai ate the bitter fruit for a few days, and at first she tried to get Rafael's invisibility with an egg that didn't exist.

She was already reluctant to think back.

Golden Dragon already knew that she had no children in her belly, and even misunderstood that she had devised this conspiracy to return to the Holy See for the sake of the so-called God of Light.

The gods she believed in and believed in.

As for explaining something, the other party has completely disbelieved it.

Shen Kibai thought of it here and had to swallow.

The reason is that Rafael hassled her for days and nights.

Golden Dragon is stronger than any race in that respect, not to mention since she escaped and Raphael came back blackened, even more so than ever before, as you can imagine.

Until nightfall, the other side stopped taking possession.

Raphael didn't know when to go out, laying on his bed with a breath on his chest.

The sunken wood wiped the tears off the corners of his eyes.

Men are big hogs and hooves.

At this point, the door was knocked several times.

She hesitated or dragged her broken body past, "Who? ”

The girl's voice came from the outside, "I brought what Your Excellency ordered. ”