Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Shen Mubai was satisfied with the sight, and then looked at the dust and picked up the eyebrows, "so I have to put this account on your head. ""

Although she couldn’t understand what she was saying, she only knew that she had some trouble, she was very worried, and she did not care about her unreasonable troubles. "What is the difficulty for the female donor?"

Shen Mubai, a female bandit, entered his house. "It's okay, they are not my opponents, monks, I am thirsty, you go and give me a glass of water."

Forgot the dust, I had to go back and get some tea.

Shen Mubai poured a cup of tea and poured it into his stomach. Then he said, "You won't even read the scriptures later."

Forgot the dust and shook his head.

"That's good." Shen Mubai put down the teacup in his hand. "Monk, today I am telling a story for you."

After she left yesterday, she thought about it. Although forgetting the dust was quite cold to her, it was actually not dissatisfied. The fire was almost the same. It was also time to make a foreshadowing. This made it clear that the idea was to be said today. Who knows that when I was eating at the restaurant this morning, I met several female players who were looking for cockroaches. When I heard that they didn’t know where they came from, they all told her that she had put her mind on the dust and said her. There are back-end RMB players, and then I will give her a lesson if I don’t say anything.

Shen Mubai and them entangled for a while, they gave people a slap, and I know that there are tigers in front of the wolves, and they have been entangled for a long time before they solve them.

"The female donor please say it." The red lip was stained with some water stains. It was actually a temptation to say no, and the dust couldn’t help but remove the sight.

Shen Mubai saw him so refreshed, could not help but feel slightly surprised, then said, "This story, whether you believe or not, do not interrupt me."

She saw that the tea was light, but she didn't have a taste. She took a sip of it and said it from beginning to end. Some details were hidden in the middle.

I forgot to listen to it, I couldn’t see what it looked like on the surface, just in my hand, I didn’t know when I picked up the beads.

After Shen Mubai finished, he poured himself a cup of tea. "Monk, what do you think?"

She hopes that she will look forward to it. I hope that after listening to these words, the man will not feel the memory of the real world.

But forgetting the dust will hide his emotions. For a time, Shen Mubai did not know what he thought, and the room was very silent.

For a long time, the other party said, "Is the person in the story a female donor?"

In the heart of Shen Mubai’s heart, he nodded his head and said, “Exactly.”

Forgetting the dust and closing his eyes, the hand holding the beads stopped, "So."

Shen Mubai was anxious. "You don't ask me who is another person?"

Forgetting the dust, the eyelids trembled a little, and this opened his eyes. "The female donor should not lie any more."

Shen Mubai gave him a look. "I have said so much about feelings, you feel that I am deceiving."

Her gaze was like a fire, with a slight anger.

Forgetting the dust is like being stabbed in general, removing his eyes, slightly squinting, slowly saying, "Maybe the female donor is looking for the wrong person."

He clenched his hands in his sleeves, thinking about stories that didn't have the slightest familiarity, and for a moment he looked awkward and confused. For a time, I felt that my heart was bitter and unbearable. I couldn’t help but give birth to a little comfort.

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