Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

“What are you doing out there? ”

Shen Wood rubbed his hair white and couldn't figure it out.

“I...” preferred a lipstick, his eyes slightly glistened and then looked slightly at the other side.

His eyes dripping slightly and thinking of the sound of water coming from the bathroom, he had to burn his face.

Shen Mubai didn't get the answer, didn't tangle, bent over to find the hairdryer, but it opened a few times, and it didn't move.

She knocked and found it to be broken.

Show a depressing look.

Instead of the other side's movements, his gaze was pulled over, and when he saw the slender snow and white waist limbs, his ears were red.

“I'd rather...” The bent man stood tall and looked over.

He hurriedly looked back, as if he had done something wrong, slightly stiff, afraid to face the man's eyes, and said softly, "Hmm...”

Shen Kibai smiled slightly, "Wipe my hair. ”

I'd rather be stunned, pale face, faint a pink color.

“Come here.” When she sees each other, she goes up, pulls people to the bed, and stuffs things, and she's straight, “that's what a boyfriend should do, you know? ”

He preferred not to understand. He never liked anyone. When he died, he was 18 years old. Nor will he pay attention to the people around him, who stand among the world without a pure earth in his heart.

But now he finds it.

The teenager grabbed the towel and wiped his hair. Though a little rusty, Shen Mu Bai felt very satisfied and picked up his phone to continue playing the little game.

I prefer to rub it for a while, the stiff body finally relaxes, only to smell the fragrance on the other party or red ears.

After about 10 minutes, Shen stretched a lazy waist, touched the hair that was almost dry, turned around, hugged the teenager's waist, rubbed, “I'd rather you stay with me later, okay? ”

Instead of lowering his head, a moment of confusion appeared.

“Don't you want to?” Seiki looked up and touched his face.

The teenager's ears turned red again and shook his head gently.

Everybody says ghosts have different ways.

He was not afraid of hindrances from the outside world, but of people he liked, who were injured because of him.

However, Shen Mubai was able to see that she knew that she preferred to be a little angel and would be worried that her proximity would compromise her yang life. Carefully hides behind you and helps you avoid any bullying.

I'd rather be an outsider, Shen Mubai would be touched, but this person is not an outsider, it's her husband.

It seems a little bad to trick people into bed on the first day.

Either go to bed, or simply go to bed.

Besides, Shen Ji felt a carefree appearance, and then smiled. "Good night, I'd rather not. ”

The teenager's eyes fell on her face, "Good night, song. ”

When I woke up, I saw someone I liked in front of me.

Shen Wood blinked.

I'd rather be stunned and immediately say, “I, I wanted to see you up? ”

Liar ghost.

Must have been watching all night.

Shen Wood White didn't poke through either. He reached out and asked for a hug, "Good morning, I'd rather not. ”

The teenager was hugged by her, blushing, bowing her head, "Good morning, Chao Song. ”

Shen Mubai beat up a debt, went into the bathroom, went to the toilet and came out and saw that he had helped her squeeze the toothpaste.

She dazed for a moment and felt a little sweet.

When brushing his teeth, he poked the system, “Is that there? ”