Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

When I came out of the bathroom, Jiang had already cooked the food and heard the movement. He looked up and saw that the girl was still wet. When you have hair, faint, "Blow your hair dry."

Shen Mubai snorted and saw the other person coming over, then took his hand and walked up to the bedroom on the second floor.

Jiang Yiran blows her hair with a hair dryer, and the long nails of the other side slowly pass through the hair room, seemingly with a gentle and gentle relative. Under the eyes of the drooping, it is a beautiful face.

Shen Mubai seems to have returned to the cat form, feel comfortable and at ease, she is somewhat dizzy, the shovel officer is more and more gentle and considerate.

At this moment, Jiang suddenly suddenly said, "Have you always been like this in the future?"

Shen Mubai lived, she looked at the other face that could not see the look, hesitated, or shook his head.

Jiang did not say anything again, as if this was the words he asked casually.

Shen Mubai was quietly watching his face, and when he found that the other party did not have any unpleasant look, he secretly let go.

She thought, maybe for the shovel, there is nothing to do with whether it is a cat or a person.

After eating dinner, Shen Mubai suddenly remembered a very important thing, that is where she should sleep tonight.

Looking at the man who is still reading, she wants to stop.

Jiang Yiran seemed to be aware of the sight she had been looking at and looked up. "What happened?"

Shen Mubai bit his teeth and asked tentatively. "I slept on tatami tonight?"

Jiang Yiran turned over a page of books as usual, looking at the contents above, faintly said, "Are we not the relationship between the owner and the pet?"

Shen Mubai, "Well? Well?" It won't be what she thought...

The girl stared at the sleek cats, and looked like a petite and cute girl sitting on the sofa. Jiang Yiran closed the book, her eyes fell on the other side’s surprised face, and the tone was flat. “Like the past. Just fine."

Shen Mubai looked at the shovel's shovel, who looked at his loved ones. He didn't have any different eyes when he looked at his love. He suddenly felt that he was really a big fuss. She was ashamed of the ridiculous thoughts of her men and women.

Then, the two slept together that night.

Of course, it’s not in the form of a cat. It’s quite shameful. He didn’t go to the shovel’s arms. Instead, he turned his back to him and whispered a good night, then quickly closed his eyes.

The atmosphere in the room was in a stage where it was unclear.

Jiang Yiran looked at the girl who had a short distance from him. She reached out and touched her soft hair. "Good night, little white."

The cool sound line has a hint of gentle relatives, coupled with being deliberately depressed to make it even more horrible.

Shen Mubai was confused and thought that the shovel officer was so gentle recently that she couldn’t help but yawn and then fell asleep.

After the people around him gave a uniform breath, Jiang Yiran took the other person into his arms and gently scraped the girl's nose and whispered, "If you are in front of others, this kind of unprepared appearance. I think I will lock you up forever..."

Although it is still a cold and faint voice, the emotions that have been restrained and restrained on weekdays have all erupted at this moment, and the deep possessive desire is extremely shocking.

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