Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The juvenile twilight glimmers, so I lay there with a sly smile, and smiles. "Well, I want to see how Wang Ye is making me yuxiangu." The law of death."

Shen Mubai took off the black shirt and exposed the inside.

The other side bent and bent, and looked indifferent, and the twilight stared at her for a moment.

Long hair like splashing ink is scattered on the bed, the skin of the juvenile is white as jade, the appearance of the sword eyebrows, even in the northern country of the beautiful man, it is also very good.

However, Shen Mubai did not want to appreciate the beauty of the mood, she swallowed, and looked at the wood. "This king is very rude. If you regret it, you will still have time. After all, this king is a person who has a pity."

The young man squinted slightly and said with a gentle and understanding tone. "Nothing, I like Wang Ye."

Shen Mubai, "....." This **** is not afraid?

She did not give up, added a sentence, "This king also likes to play some tricks, such as candle rope or something, if you are not afraid of pain, I will continue."

"Yeah." The teenager showed a surprised look.

Shen Mubai was proud, thinking, afraid.

I know that the other person smiled and said, "I don't know if Wang Ye still has such a good thing, but... I like this Wang Ye."

Shen Mubai, "..."

Her hands shook a bit, took a deep breath, told herself to be calm, and coldly said, "This king does not like to quit halfway, you will call it pain, the king will not stop when he arrives."

The teenager bent his lips and rubbed his eyes. "Wang, you have so much to say, it will not be a remorse?"

Shen Mubaixin is tight, and his eyebrows are vertical. "Why should the king repent? Anyway, it will only be you."

"In this case, then the prince will be faster, I can't wait." The boy's hand covered her, leading off the cloak, revealing a strong white chest.

Under the slender neck, the delicate clavicle swayed his eyes.

However, Shen Mubai's hands and feet are soft. It is impossible to retreat. It is difficult to ride the tiger and can only continue with the scalp.

She is comforting herself, not afraid, this person must be a thief, no thief, after all, how come here is also a North country.

Shen Mubai got the courage, reached out and lifted the young boy's chin, and tried to pretend to be the sneer of the president-style sneer. "Oh, small sings, can't wait?"

The teenager squinted his eyes, his eyes waved, and his lips bent and smiled. "Wang Ye knows well, but he is not coming up."

"So, the body has long been unclean." Shen Mubai let go of his chin, revealing a disgusted look, "This king can not touch the unclean man."

The other person seems to be in the shape of a battle, she refused for this reason, simply not too smart.

The teenager climbed up and half-covered and covered the body, so that the woman from the North Pole country looked at it, only to be afraid of nosebleeds.

He put both hands on the woman's shoulders, and the narrow eyes of the stars are full of smiles. "Why don't you personally verify?"

Shen Mubai couldn’t hold his cheeks, and his heart was desperate. Life was like a play. He could only bite his head and continue to look cold. He looked at the other side with a condescending look. "This king is dirty."

The young man squinted his face and put the woman's hand into his clothes. He chuckled. "Wang Ye thought more, my body is naturally left for you." He said this, slightly invisible. Sighed a little, "It is Wang Ye, so many men in the backyard."

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