Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Mubai initially thought that the left side was touching her ear, and she was scared to move, but the ear seemed to be contained in something, then Slowly 吮|| sucking.

The two cold hands of the waist have been slowly squatting along the waistline, and she is frozen and she is snoring.

Shen Mubai finally noticed something is wrong, he asked the system, "He he he.. What do you want?"

The system is cold and cold, "I want to do it | you."

Shen Mubai, "..."

She was scared and cried, and she burst into tears and said, "Left.. Left."

Zuo Yu smashed her earlobe, with a slightly hoarse voice, "Well?"

There is still a little stupid innocence in Shen Mubai’s heart. She pitifully wiped a tearful road, “You...”

The words have not been spoken yet, and the left side is pressed up, picking up her chin and covering the cold lips.

The last innocence of Shen Mubai was ruthlessly trampled.

She burst into tears and understood what was happening to her.

The tongue of Zuo Yu outlined her softness, and the taste of ice and fire was really uncomfortable. Shen Mubai was pressed under his body and kissed by the other side.

That kind of creepy invasion | slightly | sex, like to swallow her tongue into the belly.

"唔.." Shen Mubai feels that he seems to be dying, as if breathing is also being plundered by the left, and the saliva flows down the two people.

Left to hold her head with one hand, thinly smashed, no more, re-pressed the lips heavily, and carried out a new round of 吮 | bite. The other hand continued to linger around her waist.

It was too cold, and Shen Mubai was frozen and his face was white. She was embarrassed to bear the shackles of the left encounter, kiss ****, and finally couldn’t stand it, the commissioner’s cursed beggar, “Left, cold. No, no."

Regardless of the left side, as if I didn’t hear her, I continued my own actions.

After being wrapped and pressed for about two hours, Shen Mubai felt that his waist was touched and unconscious. Even the mouth was cold and cold, and her tearful display was useless. Finally, she was caught by her own saliva. Coughing and dying, the left encounter is still unresolved and retreats from her lips.

Shen Mubaisheng couldn't fall in love with the bed, she felt that life was desperate.

It is obviously a big summer, and it is necessary to cover the blankets. It is still cold to doubt life.

The left hand was holding her, and the hand inside the hem of the clothes was not taken out all night.

Shen Mubai feels that he lives in a house, it is simply a refrigeration refrigerator.

When she woke up the next morning, she felt that the cold hand was licking her face, slammed a sly, and got up with a kidney.

Feeling trembling with a toothbrush and brushing his teeth, I couldn’t help but see the left side of the mirror. The pale face of the other side was filled with a sullen taste. The dark scorpion stared at her for a moment, and the water was sprinkled. half.

It’s hard to get out of the house, and the other side is still coming over.

Shen Mubai was desperate to go to school, her face was very bad, like she was going to die.

The girl at the front desk was not very good at seeing her. I thought of Chen Jiahui, and I couldn’t help but give birth to a sympathy. I asked him, "Summer, are you okay?"

Shen Mubai Qiang Huan laughed, "Nothing."

The left encounter was next to her, and the gaze that had fallen on her was moved to the front table.

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