Quick Transmigration is always taken care of

Holding the bed sheet with her thin fingers, An Lanyu had already cried out her tears and her voice was hoarse. The people sprinting behind him were like generals on the battlefield, invincible.

"I... No... I can't... Please forgive me... Please... It's so uncomfortable, woo..." An Lanyu cried in a low voice, his thin voice was like the temptation of the abyss, It made Xue Ling's eyes red and more courageous, and An Lanyu almost rolled his eyes and passed out.

The scorching pain and the feeling of fullness and fullness made An Lanyu more and more unbearable. He kept begging Xue Ling to let him go, otherwise he would die.

"It's not enough. You obviously like it. How can you be uncomfortable? Be good, An An calls my name."

"Xue Ling... that's enough, I'm going to die, you... stop, stop..."

After turning An Lanyu over and over several times, Xue Ling stopped. At this moment, An Lanyu was paralyzed on the bed, motionless, his mind was in a mess, and his body was even more messed up.Xue Ling kissed his sweaty body a few times, then went outside and carried An Lanyu to the small bathroom after not seeing grandma.

The bathroom is very small and there is no bathtub, so it can only take a shower. Xue Ling hugged An Lanyu, who was limp all over, and let him lean against the wall, and then used the shower head to bathe An Lanyu.Xue Ling didn't want to get out what he left for An Lanyu when he washed to the last place, but An Lanyu might get sick if he didn't get it out.

"It's so much. If An An, you have a uterus, you will definitely be pregnant." Xue Ling's fingers stirred, making a shameful sound of water. An Lanyu wanted to stop him from doing this, but he couldn't even move a finger.

After washing An Lanyu, Xue Ling carried him back. An Lanyu had regained some strength at this time. He saw two human heads on the floor of his room, which were touched by him and Xue Ling when they were rolling on the bed. , he is very afraid of Xue Ling now, Xue Ling is a murderer.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow is not sure, don’t expect too much