Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

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But this thought just appeared, and the strange voice of the other party rang. "Don't think about running away, because you will find out wherever you are, even if you dig into the ground."

Shen Mubai's body froze slightly, dispelling this thought.

Does the other person seem to be killing her?

Realizing this, Shen Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated, and sat down on the sofa.

The sound of the collision of the pot and bowl came. About twenty minutes, the man wearing the clown mask came out with a bowl of hot porridge, and then put it on the wooden table in front of her, chuckled, "Hungry." Let's go."

Shen Mubai is indeed hungry, especially since she has been very embarrassed these days, and Dunton is bread or something. The aroma of this bowl of meat porridge in front of her eyes, never seduce her.

But in front of this murderer, kill Ji Shu.

She almost silently resisted until the other dangerous voice rang in her ear. "Don't make me angry."

Yes, what is she doing?

Shen Mubai thought a little ridiculously, and some of them took up the bowl of porridge and ate it wickedly.

She is going to live and kill him.

"Are you angry?" The man chuckled eccentrically, "Because I killed him?"

Shen Mubai did not speak, she was drinking porridge, and she thought about the eyes before Ji Shu’s death.

"That kind of protection can't protect your waste, let him die." The man pinched her chin, blood red eyes staring at her, tone with coziness, "still, you can't bear the garbage?"

Shen Mubai opened his hand and said coldly, "Jiushu is not a waste, nor a garbage."

The man chuckled and squinted. "But from the beginning, he is protected by you, isn't he?"

Shen Mubai thinks that he is really sick. "I am willing to protect him and shut you down."

She paused. "You have been following us?"

The other party’s temperature is judo. “Yeah, I’ve been watching how you protect the waste.” He leaned over his face and looked at her with a **** red eye. “I always wanted to kill him.”

"He is dead, I am very happy." The strange smile on the mask could not tell the shudder.

Shen Mubai thought that he was really a madman, let go of the bowl in his hand. "What do you want?"

"I don't want to be like it." The man in the clown mask held her face in both hands and slowly leaned over. "You wear this body, very beautiful."

Shen Mubai looked at each other's blood red eyes closer and closer, and there was a kind of deja vu that could not be said.

She stepped back and her face was full of resistance. "Don't touch me with your killing hand."

The man paused and smiled low. "But I want to kiss you for a long time."

The girl wearing a Lolita hair is soft and draped, the delicate facial features are beautiful and pure, and the eyes are full of vigilance and nervous look at themselves.

He smiled. "I think I am going crazy."

Shen Mubai grasped the key points in his discourse, including the phrase that had just begun to meet for a long time, and quickly tried to capture suspicious characters in his mind, but did not get an answer.

She is almost a bit stunned, will it be what she missed?

The man in the clown mask leaned down and pinched her chin, and the blood-red eyes were against her.

Shen Mubai stared at the lips and seemed to be the clown mask that had to reach the corner of his eye. He reached out and let it open with a speed that prevented the other party from being able to prevent it.

Then 瞳眸 shrunk slightly, "Quit.. Shu?"

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