Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Anzi’s smile with a little smile, whisper, “Let’s fall, don’t be afraid, I won’t touch you.” He said as he squatted Open the girl's finger and then lock the door back.

With a bang, Shen Mubai’s nerves were tight, and he was very vigilant to hide far away. “My parents are still waiting for me to go home.”

An Zi's exquisite face floated with a soft smile. "I have already called the uncle and aunt, and stayed outside this night, so they don't have to worry."

Although Shen Mubai did not know what he said, but with Xiao Xueqing they can promise, this lie must be seamless.

I can't help but secretly complain, and my mother, it seems that I am destined to escape tonight.

An Zikai saw the girl's vigilance against him and smiled. "Let's fall, I just want to stay quiet with both of you."

Shen Mubai thought of his rejection of the proprietress, and he saw that he was sincere, and the face was not so resistant.

An Zikai noticed that the girl put down her precautions and laughed. "Go to the bath."

Shen Mubai gave him a look.

An Zikai said helplessly, "I haven't wanted to take a shower for a long time." He smiled with a curved lip. "But even if I don't wash it, I won't mind it."

Shen Mubai’s face was slightly reddish and red, and there was no clothes.

Anzi licked her head and whispered, "I will send people over."

Shen Mubai was relieved to walk into the bathroom.

I don't know how long it took, the door of the bathroom was knocked, and the soft voice of the little man was heard outside.

Shen Mubai quietly opened the door to reveal a pair of scorpions that were invaded by fog.

The girl's shoulders were white and delicate, and the son was dull and dull, and the bathrobe was handed over.

After a thank you, Shen Mubai quickly took the door and closed it.

When she was out of the bathroom, An Zikai was playing with her mobile phone. When she saw her coming out, she received a smile and said, "Let's fall over, I will help you dry your hair."

Shen Mubai noticed the hair dryer on the bed and couldn’t help but say, "Where did you get it?"

When Anzi met her, she sat down and slid through a pleasing look. She smiled and said, "Let's borrow from the boss."

Shen Mubai felt that this problem was simply stupid, so she did not speak.

Adjust the hair dryer to the right temperature, and Anzi uses the slender fingers to pass the girl's hair and dry it for her.

Shen Mubai was a little embarrassed for a moment, suddenly thought that he had returned to the day of being a cat. When she returned to God, Anzi whispered softly, "What are you thinking about?"

Shen Mubai shook his strange feeling in his mind and replied, "I just wonder if I will lose sleep tonight."

An Zikai laughed low.

The hair was blown out in a short while, and the son who went out to the hair dryer did not forget to lock the door from the outside before he left, for fear that the girl would run out in a bathrobe.

Shen Mubai was convinced, and she lazy to play on the bed for a while.

The little man came back in a few minutes.

Shen Mubai watched him walk into the bathroom, and then yawned, did not hold back for a while, no sense of crisis.

I don't know how long it took, Shen Mubai felt that there was a person lying down next to her, and she stumbled and blinked. "What time is it?"

A gentle and harmonious sound, "9 o'clock."

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