Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

"In the poor heart, I read the scriptures."

Lying in the trough, single-minded, really slipped.

When Shen Mubai saw that he really didn't want to blink, he had to say, "That I said, you are reading your scripture."

"The female donor is still leaving." Forgetting the dust and moving his mouth, a look that was unmoved.

Shen Mubai is not biased. She simply sits on the ground, so clean anyway.

"Monk, I am an old man of yours, I came to the Tianyin Temple to find you, but you don't even want to look at me." Shen Mubai glared at him.

"Amitabha, the female donor, the poor, who had been born since childhood, had already cut off the dust." The other hand slammed the beads and stopped even half a minute.

Shen Mubai has experienced a lot of battles, and his face is getting more and more progress. "I don't care, anyway, I just came to you, and I didn't admit the wrong person."

Forget the dust and helplessly, "Since the female donor is stubborn, the barren is not persuaded."

After he finished this sentence, he was as established, and he turned a deaf ear to the ear, and Ren Mubai said that there was no movement.

This monk is really not serious.

Shen Mubai looked at him for a while, took the lead in defeating, and then circled him a few times. "Monk, you are on fire outside."

"How do you have a cat in your house?"

"Monk, I am leaving, come back to you tomorrow."

In the end, she was too tired to live half-dead, and even one eye did not open.

Shen Mubai couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. When he was ready to go to the restaurant to eat something delicious, he came back. He didn't know what he thought of, and turned around and smiled maliciously.

"Monk, I am really gone."

She said, slowly coming over.

I don’t know if she is lying, but she still doesn’t move her beads.

Shen Mubai leaned over and blew a sigh of relief into his ear.

Forgetting the dust, the hands of the beads are inextricably moving.

Shen Mubai saw that his strength was not good, and he was more energetic in the moment, and then blew a bite.

Forgetting the dust finally came out, "The female donor, still looking at himself."

The earlobe is uncontrollably stained with a light blush.

When Shen Mubai saw it, he felt funny in his heart. This is a dusty, serious, but pure love.

She couldn't help but tease her mind, and her eyes turned and slid. "You know why I am coming to you?"

Don't talk, don't talk, take advantage of the beads, and sit in danger.

"I came to you to fulfill the marriage contract." She grinned and almost didn't laugh.

The role of the male owner is really fun.

Forgetting the dust is the face of the face. "The female donor can't be nonsense, and the girl's reputation is more important than the poor."

Shen Mubai saw him a serious, but the color of the earlobe did not fade, and he snarled. "How is my nonsense? Our two parents have been set up since childhood. Later, because you are a monk, this is not counted. Now I am looking for you. It is to make you still vulgar."

Forgot the dust was taken by her shameless face, which slowly opened her eyes.

Shen Mubai went to him in front of him. "How? Monk, remember me?"

Forget the eyes and dodge, open your face, "female donor."

Shen Mubai smiled a little farther away from him and pointed to his face. "Monk, look at me, do you feel familiar?"

It was only after seeing the dust that she saw her face.

A standard beauty face, the forehead is full and smooth, the lips are delicate like petals, the bright scorpions are very smart, just look at him, laughing very much.

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