Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Left encounters her lips on her forehead, holding her tightly with absolute possessiveness, and the gloomy black scorpion is not instantaneous Staring at Shen Mubai and watching it all night.

Shen Mubai didn't know that she just woke up in the morning and saw a face that was close at hand. It looked good, but it was dead, and it scared the individual.

Left meets her lips, and puts her hand into the hem of her clothes, and follows her soft waistline.

Shen Mubai was already numb, and she yawned. After the left touch was enough, she walked out of bed skillfully and brushed her teeth.

Still walking into the classroom, I received a few sneaky sights, and Shen Mubai automatically immunized to sleep on the table.

With a male lord with the same | | home, every day is still hanged, she will sooner or later.

It’s such a simple way to go to school, and it’s been a night’s death when I’m left behind in the night. It’s been two weeks since I didn’t know it.

As usual, after bathing for a while, go to bed.

When Zuo Yu touched his hand into the clothes, Shen Mubai didn't care too much, just squinting his eyes and then closing his eyes to sleep.

Speaking of it, I don’t know if I should cry or cry. She has gradually adapted to the temperature of the left encounter, and she didn’t feel so cold at first, or she would not fall asleep so quickly.

The lips of the left face pressed over, his tongue slid into the gap, outlined his own, and then slowly bite.

Shen Mubai let him kiss himself.

The hand under the placket began to become restless and touched all the way.

Shen Mubai, who was still in his sleep, suddenly woke up, and he was horrified and stunned.

On the left, the black and sullen scorpion stared at her, and held the back of her head with the other hand and kissed it again.

He pressed Shen Mubai under his body and the other untied her clothes.

When he noticed something was wrong, Shen Mubai was panted by his kiss and began to resist desperately.

In the end, it was only in vain, quite desperate. "Left, don't do this."

"Your birthday is over." Zuo Yu kissed her lips and said with a low, hoarse voice.

The wood is white.

"It was yesterday." When the words of Zuo Yu fell, her clothes were taken off.

Shen Mubai tried hard to think about what he meant by this sentence. In the end, he was desperate to find that the 18th birthday of this body seemed to be yesterday.

It is no wonder that the left side suddenly sent a piece of jade to her, blood red and red.

Shen Mubai looked straight and worried, and did not dare to ask where the jade came from, what to do with it.

So the other party has not done anything else before, just to wait for this day?

Shen Mubai flowed a drop of desperate tears.

She dared not to speak, and finally she could only grieve and say, "How do you know that yesterday was my birthday?"

The left side provoked her chin, and the whole body was pressed up, and the scorpion stared at her slyly, "Archives."

Shen Mubai was even more desperate, and then she discovered that there were more desperate things waiting for her.

What does it feel like to do with a ghost?

Shen Mubai can tell you that one word, cold, four words, there is no love.

The left hand touched her with a cold hand, and his lips were cold. From the forehead, he followed the eyelids and went all the way down.

The delicate white neck is so dense that it is so bad.

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