Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The dark-haired man’s body was slightly stunned, and then the whole person covered it and kissed it harder.

"Hey.. Ha..." The girl who was almost kissed by oxygen was involuntarily to the roots and teased||getting her things.

Rozelle gently slammed the softness and made the other side have nothing to do.

The person lying on the bed eventually became a pool of water. The long hair that was like ink splashed behind him, his cheeks were red, his eyes closed slightly, and he frowned very uncomfortably.

Rozelle stepped out of her mouth, lifted her fingertips and wiped the silvery silk off her lips. "Are you satisfied with my reaction?"

The girl did not answer his words, curled up slightly, and the slender legs were filled with infinite temptation. Pure and unconscious, full of unprepared gestures.

Then slowly fell asleep and gave a gentle breath.

The long lashes cast a beautiful silhouette under the eyes, the red lips were kissed slightly, and the tempting water was glowing.

Rozelle looked at the place for a while, and finally took the hand that reached the girl's collar.

After adjusting the nose slightly, he stood up and covered the quilt.

"What kind of I am, you will understand sooner or later."

The sound of the door was closed and the person lying on the bed slept with a sweet face.

....

One night hangover, Shen Mubai did not think that the wine's stamina is so big.

She blinked and tried to remember what she had done last night.

Vaguely, it was vaguely remembered that Rozelle sent her back to the room.

Then... what else?

I don't remember it at all.

She thought about it for a while in bed, until the sound of knocking on the door sounded, and it came back to God, "Who?"

"Master." The familiar voice is as good as ever.

Shen Mubai grabbed his head, "Rozel, come in."

She later looked at the time and found that the other party unexpectedly did not wake her up today.

"You drank the wine yesterday." Rozelle walked in.

Shen Mubai certainly can't lose face and said that I only took a sip and cleared the voice. "I am not drunk after I get drunk."

The man’s deep eyes looked over and stayed on her face for a few seconds. The tone was flat. “You slept very quietly.”

Shen Mubai was relieved and yawned. "Thank you for sending me back."

Rozelle gave her a toothpaste and prepared a towel. "Breakfast is ready."

Shen Mubai nodded. "Have your father returned recently?"

"Mr. Yadf is very busy recently." Rozelle replied.

Shen Mubai can confirm this, and Harriman is really a big problem.

In the afternoon, Ireland made her appointment.

Before Shen Mubai went out, Rozelle asked her, "Are you going out for a date?"

"Ah, forget it." She nodded.

"Mr. Yadf wants to marry you with Augustine." The dark-haired man looked at her, and the look in her eyes was as invisible as ever.

Shen Mubai suddenly did not know how to answer.

“What do you think?” the other party continued to ask.

Shen Mubai thought for a moment, as the truth said, "If you can't be the heir to Harriman, there is nothing strange about marriage."

The dark-haired man draped his eyes and calmed. "I understand."

Shen Mubai is a bit embarrassed, understand what?

She took a few steps, but did not find Rozelle to come over, could not help but look back, "You... don't you go with me?"

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