Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

If it weren’t for this same sound and face, Shen Mubai almost thought that the feast was pretending, she pretended to open her eyes calmly, her voice stunned. "Where is this? Who am I? Who are you? Why am I here?"

As she looked around, the man in the hall wearing grotesque clothes looked down on the head of the flooding beast, and then shivered.

Shen Mubai, "..." Is she disfigured or ugly to the point of spicy eyes?

The feast stretched out her fingers and pulled her chin back. She stared straight at her nephew and her lips were slightly hooked. "Is the teacher pretending to remember me?" He said softly. "It’s a pity. Not like it."

Shen Mubai was shocked to know that she had won the best female award. Is there any water in the prize?

“What is the teacher’s stay?” The feast provoked her chin and whispered.

Shen Mubai carefully looked at his eyebrows and disappeared from the previous gloom. Although the eyes were still dark, but the gentle look on his face was nothing like a feast.

So she calmed down. "You are not a feast. Who are you? Why pretend to be him?"

The low laughter sounded, and the feast re-encloses her into her arms. The voice is hoarse. "Master, I have become your favorite look. Do you like it?"

After knowing that I found myself intimately in the other's arms, and still in front of a large group of people who don't know if it is a magic repair or something, Shen Mubai got a shameful heart, she tried to struggle a few times, then very Nothing gave up.

"I don't know what you are talking about?" Shen Mubai scalp numb, she always feels that the present feast is terrible.

The feast was playing with her hands, and the smile in her eyes didn't reach the bottom of my eyes. "The teacher respected the words that he said at the beginning? You said that the cypress was born to please you."

The full taste and scent of the tone can't be covered.

Shen Mubai finally found out that something was wrong, and the attitude of this feast was clear... clearly..

"Is the Master respected?" The man asked again, as if it was true on this issue.

Shen Mu was white, and she darned her head. "Is there? How can I not remember?"

The feast evoked a lip line slightly, and her eyes didn't move away from her from beginning to end. "If you don't remember, even the disciples now have only one of me, and will be in the future."

Shen Mubai couldn't imagine the subtext of his sentence. Some difficult words said, "Are we not doing something wrong with us?"

The feast was calm and calm, "What is wrong?"

Shen Mubai couldn't help but glance at the many magic repairs in the temple.

The feast once again brought her face back, and her tone was a little unhappy. "They didn't dare to listen."

Shen Mubai whispered back, "We are a mentoring relationship."

God knows how thick she is and says this, after all, what happened more than a hundred years ago is still vivid.

The feast embraced her whole person and walked toward her Highness, during which no one dared to look up.

Shen Mubai didn't know where he was going to hug himself, and his heart was a little uneasy.

Until the other party took her into a palace and threw it on the bed.

Before I even had time to say something, the other person’s body was covered.

"The feast.." The rest of the words were blocked in the mouth, and the white lips were taken in.

The two men's lips (jiao) wrapped around, sly | water snoring sounded in the temple.

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