Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The wood is too hot to feel, and I feel like I am being held by a big stove, and I am not happy.

I couldn’t help but struggle. "Hot.. Heat is dead."

He Zeyu felt that this illness still made him uneasy. The blue ribs of the forehead could not help but jump, but the movements on his hands were much gentler than usual.

Shen Mubai was too hot, and he couldn’t move. He was so angry that he bit the past.

This strength is not a joke, even He Zeyu can not help but slightly frown, but the hands are not released.

Shen Mubai opened his eyes, his brain was groggy and dull, and he was a little bit dull. The committee broke his hand and broke away. He broke out and said, "He Zeyu, let me go."

The brunette man frowned at her, "Don't move."

Shen Mubai may not move, she is really hot, but the other party is too strong, simply squatting there, hands smashed the clothes.

Of course, I didn't completely open it, just wanted to show my waist, cool and cool.

She was comfortable, and He Zeyu was troubled by her, especially the woman she liked in her arms, and the slender, white waist was soaring.

He couldn't help but pinch the face in front of him, narrow his eyes and kissed him.

The lips and tongues were shackled, and the saplings opened their eyes, and they could not help but round their eyes.

He Zeyu pressed her back of the head and some fiercely squatted || kissed.

The kiss lasted for five minutes, and Shen Mubai was kissed and panted, and there was a lot of sweat on his body.

Her legs and feet were soft and soft on the bed, and she slept in a groggy way.

He Zeyu was fired, and the eyebrows violently got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

When I woke up the next morning, Shen Mubai found that her illness was better than half.

She couldn't help but yawn, remembering the kiss yesterday, and He Zeyu getting more and more 热|热露||gu's eyes. I couldn't help but shudder, and my heart was glad to think that she was sick.

But there will always be a good day.

Shen Mubai found that he was more and more afraid of getting along with He Zeyu. She felt that if this went on, what would happen was irreparable.

It was another night, and it took me to take a shower until the end.

When I came back, I found that the other person seemed to have fallen asleep, and Shen Mubai slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

This is safe to kneel on the bed, holding a soft pillow, some beautiful sleep.

When she was picked up by one hand and thrown into the upper bunk, the whole person was blind.

I have already turned off the lights, but Shen Mubai can feel the hot eyes of the other party. I can't help but have some scalp numbness, panic, and crying without tears. "I.. I haven't had it yet."

He Zeyu snorted, "Two weeks have not passed, you are stupid? Forced."

Shen Mubai, "....." It has been two weeks since I was unknowingly.

She felt that she couldn't escape, and she couldn't help but feel desperate. When she thought of the size of He Zeyu, the tears flowed down. "I can use my hands."

He Zeyu snorted impatiently, holding her back of the head, and the corner of her lips sneered at a mocking arc. "So I let you use your mouth?"

Shen Mubai, "....."

She felt that she couldn't accept it. It was even more sad. She sweared, "Can't you use your hand?"

He Zeyu was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and the fierce and rude kiss fell.

The opponent's big hand is a bit rough, and Shen Mubai feels that kissing him is not a pleasure, but a fate.

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