Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

With the passing of time, a large portion of the boys falling down in the class, all overburdened with paralysis on the ground, panting.

And all the sights of the girls were attracted to Song Ning.

And he took a deep breath, “Oh, my God, they're so good at strength, they're not like those boys, just doing a few things. ”

One of them whispered, “He blames me for weighing himself. You know, I didn't even give up a hundred pounds, and I surrendered after three. ”

“Song Ning has done more than twenty already. ”

“Luo Zifeng isn't bad either. ”

The girls exclaimed, turning to each other.

The boy breathed fairly steadily, his hands held on to the ground, and his white back neck appeared as he went up and down.

Shen Kibai couldn't help staring.

Perhaps because of the heat, a drop of sweat slipped from the corner of your forehead and fell down your cheek.

She stared down at the sweat.

Three.

Two.

One.

Shen Kibai, "...”

The sweat is still hanging on top of it.

She felt a little itchy and had to reach over.

“Don't move. ”

The boy leaned slightly over his face, his eyes glanced at him and looked straight at her.

Shen Wood trembled white and almost slipped down, half-backed, “Well, I didn't mean to. ”

She couldn't stand it. It felt like this sweat was falling.

Shen Mubai took a sneak peek, and at the moment when the other person turned around, he quickly reached over and touched the crowd's cheeks with a thunder that could not cover his ears.

Has a touch of wet heat.

sighed in relief.

But I didn't feel anyone living under me.

Song Ning's eyes dropped slightly and his throat rolled slightly, "What are you doing? ”

His breathing was a little rushed.

Even the voice is a little lower than usual.

Shen Wood stunned for a moment, "Help you wipe your sweat. ”

She felt Song Ning's breathing amplitude and stayed still honestly.

Luo Zifeng blew up in his lungs.

He stared dead at the two openly flirting over there, and there was no fiancé in sight.

I suddenly felt a slight movement on my body, almost angry, “Did you have hemorrhoids in your butt? ”

Blue face stiff.

Then stained with humiliating crimson.

She couldn't bear.

She usually prefers seafood, but the owner doesn't like it very much, and her stomach feels uncomfortable every time she eats it.

Blue ate a lot yesterday, she didn't expect to have a stomachache at this time.

The whole thing suddenly went bad.

But she can't make jokes at this time. Absolutely not.

So it continued to be difficult and intolerable.

The boys in the class fell one by one, leaving only Song Ning and Luo Zifeng.

Both of them are excellent in face, one is Ching Leng Xuebao, one is Young Master Dao Jin, the girl in the class instantly boils.

“Oh my God, Song Ning is too good at it too, studying so well, I didn't expect her strength to be so good, Mom. The point is that he also looks sexy doing push-ups. ”

“Luo Zifeng is in great shape. ”

“Song Ning's isn't bad, and don't you think he usually looks like a school uniform, indifferent? I really want to lift his clothes and look at his abs. ”

Luo Zifeng's sweat flowed down his forehead. He saw that Song Ning had no intention of losing. He couldn't help but bite his teeth.

This guy.

Shen Kibai glanced at his fiancé and the other party persisted.

I had to sneak up on the boy's ear, "Song Ning, are you okay? ”