Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

She didn't look up, she could hear that unintelligible smile, "So you haven't thought of me in half a day? ”

“Song Yao. ”

The other side accentuates the tone of the words.

Shen Kibai, "...” she didn't think about it.

Faced with these questions, there is no bottom line, and I do not know what to answer.

The next second, Cheng Yibei's move was to open her eyes and almost jump like a frightened little rabbit.

The other pressed her silently, his other hand pulled out of the quilt, coldly, "So wet, it looks like it's been a long time. ”

Shen Mubai, ".. Cheng Yibei..”

She shuddered slightly, shrinking her lower body to reveal a slightly frightened look.

Cheng Yibei sighed slightly, reached over and held her head against her forehead, then lowered slightly and gently kissed down, “Song Yao, I'm not angry. ”

“I'm just, jealous. ”

Shen Mubai listened so quietly, his bottom breath was getting shorter.

At this time, the door was kicked open, Cheng Yinan walked in from the outside, and Da La came in. Seeing this situation, his eyes sank for a moment, and he laughed, "No way, Song Yao, I didn't satisfy you? I dare you to do it now. ”

Shen Wood glared at the person.

The other party revealed a very popular look and plugged in, "Brother, is this bed okay? ”

Cheng Yibei glanced at him and did not speak.

Cheng Yinan grinned, “Are you satisfied? ”

The tone is positive.

Shen Kibai, "...” she glanced suspiciously at the two of them. One of them had no expression and the other looked very beat up.

“Look at what?” The latter pulled his lower lip.

Shenmu whispered, “I don't want to sleep here. ”

“Where do you want to sleep?” Cheng Yinan hooked his lips, “What's the difference between sleeping? ”

Of course not.

She thought about it, she was really tired, she didn't want to be tortured again tonight, so she didn't say anything.

“Brother, you're sleeping here tonight.” Cheng Yinan stood up and looked still very excited, "I went to play some games.” Like remembering something, he turned his head and asked, “Song Yao, do you still hurt? ”

Shut the fuck up.

She glanced at Yibei Cheng.

Instead of looking at her, they looked at the trash can.

Shen Wood White looked at it with his eyes and saw several sticky XX sets inside.

“...... ”

Cheng Yinan smiled for a moment and turned away.

She was so ashamed that she buried her head silently.

So I care.

Sleep time.

One bed, three people.

Shengwood white or sandwich cake, she woke up squeezed. Both hands, one waist, can't breathe.

She moves once she moves.

Either this way, or that way.

Shumwood opened his eyes and silently looked at the skyguard.

Think, what is this all about?

Thinking that Cheng Yibei couldn't have been prevented from killing her today, and witnessing all this mess, she was even more headached.

His eyes closed silently.

Cheng Yinan couldn't sleep to come and harass her, bite her ears, and her hands were not honest.

The next second, Cheng Yibei's cold voice rang out, “Why? Forget there's another guy in this bed? ”

Cheng Yinan grinned, “Brother, I know you are jealous.” Then he snapped, "Anyway, wait for Song Yao's body to get better, not without your share. ”

Listen to all this sunken wood white, “...”