Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

There was a frustration with the black man.

The small heart of Shen Mubai is tight, and when I think of taking a bath, I will encounter this dangerous thing. Secretly swallowed and swallowed, put it in the arms of people, for fear that he would be hurt if he was not careful.

The black man is obviously not the opponent of the cold autumn, and soon fell to the bottom.

The shoulder was also injured.

Then turned and flew to the eaves to escape.

Cold autumn picked up an eyebrow and did not chase it.

Shen Mubai saw people running and shouted. "Now let me go."

The high-handed man's cockroach put his hand on the bed. She stepped on the bed barefoot and saw the other person's gaze on her body. It was quite awkward and tight, especially if nothing was worn inside.

However, in the eyes of the cold autumn, the woman's skin is fat, the hair is close to the body, the spring can not cover the clothes, the smooth and white calf is very attractive.

His eyes could not help but be dark, but he did not look away.

It is important to know how a woman's festival is important, but the self-sufficiency is like a viper, hovering in place, refused to leave, and the food is to the mouth, and then bite it in one bite, not to let go.

Shen Mubai was seen inexplicably nervous, and some vigilantly shrank and shrank. "You.. What do you think of me?"

The face of the high horse is not changed. "The beauty of the young lady is even more beautiful than the nephew in the palace. People can't move their eyes."

She felt that this person was a good-looking man, his cheeks were red, and his heart was very wrong, and he said with anger, "You are a disciple!"

Cold autumn is a faint road, "Miss said, laughing, slave is a woman, where is the disciple."

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Shen Mubai couldn't bear it, and jumped up. "You are a man. What kind of man is a man? I still want to ruin my festival. I also said that I came out of the palace. This lady is the flower thief in the rivers and lakes." ”

When she finished, she smashed herself first.

After all, before this metamorphosis, the murder is not blinking.

Cold autumn was picking his eyebrows and striding over.

"You.. what do you do? Don't mess around, otherwise I will call people." Shen Mubai's retreat, especially now she is only wrapped in a shirt, afraid that it is close, everything goes away It is.

If this person wants to do something, she must choose to force the line and then go to the complaint.

Cold autumn reached out and squeezed her face, Shen Sheng, "I want to ask the lady, why did the assassin want to kill you?"

Shen Mubai was too stunned by this sentence, and suddenly he was awkward. "What?"

"As far as I know, only a stranger can provoke a murder of no cause." The scorn of Gao Mada is very oppressive, the atmosphere of the whole body, like aggression into her pores, bringing a shudder .

She was looked red and angry. "How can I know." When I think of this body, I immediately coughed up, and I couldn't help but feel the wind. "I see it is your enemy."

Leng Qiu smiled and said, "I won't recognize my enemies underneath." He looked at it with great interest, and asked questions without hesitation. "Not to mention that my disguise has always been seamless, but you have seen it. What should you explain?"

Shen Mubai pumped his lips, this special thing, only the eyes of the talent can not see it.

Her heart was unable to vomit, seeing the other's inexplicable gaze, rubbing her lips and not speaking.

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