Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

? The sweat of Shen Mubai’s body blasted for a moment, and the ear was red, and he said with anger, “Sister, who will sleep in underwear at night.”

The flower buds chuckled, and the nails seemed to be not easily scraped on the red plum. "Yes."

The kind of weird feeling that can't be said, there is a kind of shame, and there is a feeling of being soft. With a little dryness and a sense of ethics.

She quickly retired, turned around, and put her back on the wall, covering her chest with a red face. "Sister, don't do this. It's weird."

The flower scorpion retracted her hand. It seemed that there was still a touch and temperature left on the soft fingertips. She sat up and placed behind her, and squatted a few times.

There was no innocence in my eyes. "Sorry, I thought girls could make fun of them."

Shen Mubai has a mouthful, but she has seen this before. In this way, it seems that she has reacted too much. But putting it on the flower pot is a bit special.

She has to pay attention.

"But.. Sister school is so sudden."

I am afraid that if I say it is heavy, it will make my partner sad. For a long time, I have slowly said such a sentence.

The girl bent and bent. "Okay, I will say hello in advance next time."

She doesn't mean this, ah.

Shen Mubai has some helpless caressing his forehead. "Sister, this kind of joke is still less open." She thought of the other party's words, some drums and drums, "and the school sisters are not big enough to go anywhere, there are What qualifications mock me."

The flower buds laughed low and grabbed the human hand and came over. "Would you like to touch it back, we are even?"

Shen Mubai couldn't help but look at the chest. The first reaction was to be flat. It felt definitely not good to touch.

And why did she do this kind of perverted action?

So I quickly pulled my hand back, "No."

“Don't you really?” The flower garden sat up straight and said, “Maybe this is your last chance.”

Shen Mubai didn't hear it. She glanced at the person. "Sister, don't open this again." Euphemism, "This strange joke."

She really felt a bit orange and orange.

“Good.” Hua Yan smiled. “The elementary school girl is not angry.”

When Shen Mubai saw that the other party had no other movements, he took a sigh of relief and then lay down and said, "Sister, we really should sleep."

The flower buds reached out again and hugged, the voice was a little lower than usual, and licked her back. "Good night."

Although there is a wonderful feeling in my heart, it is not too uncomfortable.

Shen Mubai closed his eyes, "Good night, sister."

As the lights in the room were closed, the atmosphere gradually became silent.

She is breathing, but the heat of her ears is still there.

When I thought about what Huayu did, my heartbeat missed a few shots.

It is obviously a girl.

She is not annoyed at this touch?

Shen Mubai’s heart is a bit faster.

Is she really going to bend?

No, no, no, you can save it.

Everyone is still a good sister, and falling in love is not very good.

"Primary school girl."

At this time, the sound of the flower buds rang again.

It's like sticking it to your ear.

Shen Mubai was slightly shocked, but he was struggling, but he was held tighter. "Sister?"

"The smell on your body is so sweet."

Although I couldn't see the other person's expression of saying this sentence, but her face appeared in the face of flowers and smiles, some gentle, a little pet.

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