Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 913: You are not a neuropathy (46)

She wants to swear that the other party is not paying attention to break free. I didn’t expect He Zeyu to catch her tighter, with a dangerous voice attached to the ear and whisper, "If you If you don't want to use it, change it."

Shen Mubai blurted out, "Why?"

He Zeyu said with an unclear smile, grabbed her hand and went up and down on her own thing. The sound was low and dull. "Of course, thank you."

The huge outline made Shenmu white numb, and she resisted. I didn’t expect that the things under my hand bounced slightly. "I didn't let you save me."

When the words blurted out, she noticed that the breath on the other side became more oppressive and faint, with the thought of regret.

"Are you sure?" He Zeyu pinched her face with one hand. Even if she could not see his face in the dark, I could imagine that the deep eyes were staring at her, and the lips were pulled apart. The curvature.

Although Shen Mubai’s strength is also big, but the other side, he is simply hitting the stone. The hard-boned body, the absolute suppressed height, made her whole person unable to resist being surrounded by He Zeyu.

Too hot...

It was impossible to imagine how big this thing was when she saw something that was scary enough in her mind that day.

Shen Mubai was forced to hold it, his face was hot, his heart was retreating, but there was no way to escape. Finally, the little voice, "ten minutes."

"Ten minutes?" He Zeyu snorted, using the low, slightly female voice, "You are questioning my ability?"

Shen Mubai scalp numb, "Twenty minutes, no more."

He Zeyu snorted, and did not speak again this time, just urging, "Not fast."

An unspeakable breath rushed to the surface, and Shen Mubai was ashamed of her own arrogance. She even flashed terrible thoughts for a moment.

But He Zeyu seems to see the same, the hand holding her face is slightly forced, "You better not to play tricks, otherwise it is not just as simple as your hand."

Shen Mubai thinks that she is simply a natural unlucky body. The brain in the mental hospital is not normal. This brain is not normal, neurosis.

The incomprehensible movements, the sound of a man's low asthma sounded in his ear, her earlobe was hotter.

....

In fact, Shen Mubai didn't know how long it had been, but it was definitely more than twenty minutes. She just wanted to cry and tears, and she couldn't wait to force it down.

But she didn't dare, she had to whisper after a while. "Okay."

Shen Mubai is still very afraid of the prisoners in the next room. When she thinks that someone will look at herself with a different look, she will simply dig a hole and bury herself in it.

"Shut up." He Zeyu snorted and snorted, as if he was quite dissatisfied.

Shen Mubai almost didn't get mad, mom, feelings still abandon her, and have the ability to move.

She couldn't help but think about it, and she simply cut it off, and it was a scourge.

But just thinking about it, the other side's unbroken, her hands are about to break.

Shen Mubai is really painful. She is tired and sleepy. She still doesn't know when to wait for her.

Just as she couldn't wait to slam on the wall, with a sigh, He Zeyu was finally released.

Shen Mubai wants to vomit, and the sticky feeling makes her scalp numb and stands up. "Yes."

He Zeyu did not speak, leaning against the wall lazily.

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