Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

"Listen to the prince." The teenager did not seem to see her attempt, slightly squinting on her eyes, and laughing at her lips. "Wang Ye is quicker, I wait." Not too late."

Shen Mubai said, "Don't open your eyes, or the king's interest will be disturbed, and the atmosphere will be bad."

The teenager smiled and said, "What is the surprise for Wang Ye to prepare for me?"

Surprisingly, when I was hurriedly packing clothes, Shen Mubai heard it. What surprise? Bye bye.

Then quickly turned around the soles of the feet and smacked out the door.

Mom, she didn't want to come to this ghost place in her life.

Mei Er’s long-distance saw his own prince’s clothes running out of the inside. The back was like a flood of beasts, and he hurriedly greeted him. “Wang, what happened?”

Shen Mubai’s face was white and his head didn’t return. “Go away.”

Meier still wants to say something. Seeing that Wang Ye was scared, he quickly followed up. "Wait for me, lord."

When I arrived at the lobby, I would think that the **** of wealth would leave home, look a little stiff, and hurry up. "Hey, sir, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Mubai experienced the hardships of the past. He was so cold that he saw a colorful man twisting his waist and slammed his chills and licked his lips. "You will stand here with the king."

Although the old man was somewhat unclear, he stopped and hugged his eyes. He said, "Wang Ye, are you dissatisfied with the bamboo? We are more men in the Green House, what kind of slaves do you want? Can find out for you, package your satisfaction~"

The last sentence is almost a suggestive discourse.

Shen Mubai shuddered and thought of the people, but he couldn’t bear it. "This king is in a bad mood today, and he will come again in the next day."

The old man giggled and the powder fell. "Waiting for the prince." He hugged his eyes and touched his face. "Although the slaves are not as young as those children, the slaves are very Yes, if Wang Ye is interested..."

Shen Mubai, "....."

She quickly turned around and left.

When I got out of the Green House, it took a sigh of relief.

Then stretch out the sleeves and wipe the cold sweat on the forehead.

Mei Er saw his own prince like a wind under his feet, trotting up, "Wang Ye."

Shen Mubai accidentally bumped into the person and quickly said, "I can't help it."

The other person squatted slightly, saw her face, reddish, "Nothing."

Shen Mubai was scared of psychological shadows. Now I saw a man who thought of the young man. He couldn’t help but step back and turned and walked toward the other reverse.

The son was originally knocked out of the heart, and he saw it in his place.

Shen Mubai thinks that she can only feel a sorrow when she sees a woman.

"This lady looks at you as your blessing, don't toast and don't eat fine wine." A savage voice came.

She subconsciously cast a glance and saw a woman clutching a teenager, while the male waiter next to the teenager was angry. "You are going to let go of my master. Do you know who he is?"

The woman laughed. "Who is he? If the lady looks at it, he is mine."

The young boy who was caught by her was frightened and wanted to break free, but was firmly stunned, and could not help but reveal a little helpless panic, blushing, "You let me go."

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