All The Male Leads Have Blackened

The door was closed tightly, but the window was still open, the cold wind rushed in, and got into the gap of the bed curtain, and fell on Cen Simiao's skin with a thin layer of sweat.

Her cheeks were red, her brows were tightly frowning, and she seemed to be very patient, with sweat dripping from the tip of her nose.

Bai Muzhi hugged her tightly, her hands kept moving, and she had torn off her coat, revealing the Xiangfei-colored bellyband playing with water. Her skin was particularly attractive.

Cen Simiao was tense, resisting his touch. But his arm was restrained and he couldn't move. He could only lift his white feet and kick him.

But this intensity fell on Bai Muzhi's body, which actually stimulated him, his eyes became deeper, grabbing the smooth fabric, and directly pulling the belly pocket.

Cen Simiao's face changed, and she wanted to cover her subconsciously, but she couldn't move, her lips were clenched, and her face was annoyed. Bai Muzhi looked at her appearance and bent her lip corners: "Why don't you breathe, shouldn't you be sad about holding my neck?"

Cen Simiao scratched a embarrassment in her eyes: "Stop your mouth!"

As soon as the voice fell, Bai Muzhi's hand squeezed him by surprise.

Cen Simao didn't hold back, and the gasping voice overflowed from her throat, very charming.

Bai Mu's eyes grew darker, and she pinched her waist and kissed them fiercely. Her movements were more intense and her weight was heavier than before, but her eyes had no emotions and she was cold.

Cen Simiao's hair was scattered, and the pair of earrings were still worn. Bai Muzhi took it off and threw it to the ground. She was anxious, and quickly got up to find him, but she just caught him in his arms and Bai Muzhi stopped her.

Cen Simiao's eyes were resentful: "You let me go!"

The mockery of Bai Muzhi's eyebrows is particularly obvious: "When I am happy, where do you like to go?"

Cen Simiao raised her head sharply, but was pressed against the bed by the warm skin, his kiss was hot and crazy, making Ceng Simiao's body struggling to resist gradually soften.

Bai Muzhi's eyes were still clear, even if she had a strong desire, she touched Cen Simiao, her eyelashes trembled, and her breathing became more and more attractive.

Suddenly his legs seemed to catch his waist intentionally or unintentionally.

He chewed his cheeks, and murmured in his mouth, "You let me go."

It's not like being angry at all, it's almost like Jiao.

Bai Muzhi's eyes were loose, staring at her charming eyes, and clenching her lips, she just felt that the blood was rising, and she could no longer think of anything else, except her.

Cen Simiao just felt that she was about to fall apart.

When it gets dark, the two talents end. The girl outside had long heard the movement inside, and carefully prepared the bath water, but could not help whispering in private.

What the **** is going on here.

I heard that Liu Gongzi was locked up by the leader, and Cen Simiao was still alive and dead, and said that he would die with Liu Gongzi, without giving the leader a face.

I thought she would be killed by the leader, but how to toss into the bed instead.

The girl-in-law was puzzled, but more of them were unsettled. While sending bath water into the room, she turned her gaze to the bed secretly.

The bed curtain was still open, and the inside was covered strictly.

The girl could not help but feel a little disappointed, but suddenly she saw the thin white arm protruding from under the bed curtain, with a red mark, raised it slightly, moved in the air, and seemed to hang down weakly.

Cen Smiao had no strength on her body. She was paralyzed on the bed and didn't want to move. She heard Bai Muzhi's washing sound and pursed her lips. She also wanted to take a bath.

I wanted to call him, but felt it was not the right time.

Cen Simiao glanced at the task progress bar.

The favorability is 78%.

The original master ’s counterattack in life is also very smooth. This time the primary owner ’s purpose is to live a good life, whether it is Liu Wuzhen or Bai Muzhi, who is particularly generous to her.

And let alone Bai Muzhi's affection for her.

Bai Muzhi's task of life winners is 92%. At present it looks the highest, but Cen Simiao is not happy at all.

Liu Wuzhen was locked up by him, so the progress bar suddenly rose a lot, but the key is that Bai Muzhi has not yet killed him, and it is very likely that he will not get stuck here.

When Bai Muzhi finished washing, Cen Simiao was still worried. He lifted the bed curtain and saw her sluggish eyes and tightly frowning eyebrows.

His face sank for a moment, his eyebrows faintly angry, and his jaw tightened. "Get up."

Cen Simiao heard the movement, her eyelashes trembled, and she got up from the bed without a word, picked up the tattered clothes to block her chest, and her legs softly stepped on the ground without any strength to support her.

She would put it on, still undressed, and walked towards the door of the room. She stretched out her hand and was ready to push away. Bai Mu frowned, "What are you doing?"

Cen Simiao paused and continued to open a door gap: "Leave here."

As soon as the words fell, she was dragged to the side of her collar, her legs were too weak, she fell directly to the ground, her clothes slid off her shoulders, exposing snow-white skin, and the whole person was terrified.

Bai Muzhi was standing next to him with no expression on his face.

Cen Simiao began to get excited: "You said, after you're happy, where do I love to go!"

Bai Mu just lowered her eyes and glanced at her without speaking.

Cen Smiao's eyes were red, and she was holding back her tears. But he heard him say coldly: "Did I say I was happy?"

She was instantly angry.

Look, is this what people say? She had tossed it all like this, and what else would be satisfactory.

Cen Simiao's eyes exposed all these words she thought. Bai Muzhi stared for a while, and the anger between the eyebrows dissipated, but his eyes were still cold: "If you want to go, think carefully about how to make me happy."

Cen Simiao was so angry that she didn't want to look at him anymore, she simply lay on the ground and rested for a while. Bai Muzhi leaned over and touched him again, and when she stared, she lifted her legs and staggered, but he just caught his feet.

Bai Mu stopped his eyes dark, rubbed his fingertips, and gradually moved upwards.

Cen Simiao struggled: "You're not happy, why do you want to continue?"

He was particularly frank: "Comfortable."

shameless.

In the chaos, Cen Simiao was breathing heavily, her cheeks were flushed, she just felt that her body was soft, and she couldn't make a little effort.

Bai Mu's eyes were heavy, and she kept staring at her. The emotion in her eyes was unpredictable. Until Cen Simiao finally called to him with a soft voice, Bai Mu stopped rolling the throat knot, and her eyes showed strange emotions.

"Are you sincere or pretending."

A few days later, Cen Simiao stayed here, and her life was particularly bad. She was full of hunger and spent most of her time in bed. She was not sleeping at all, and was very tired tossing back and forth.

She all felt thin.

Moreover, Bai Mu stopped treating her with extreme indifference and no emotion at all, which was very different from the original attitude. Seeing the other girl, she was puzzled, but she also knew that she should not ask.

But Cen Simiao was in trouble. Some girls were clever and didn't go to ridicule. Others felt that they had found a chance. When Cen Simiao got out of bed and worked with them, they always found a reason and bullied her. .

Cen Simao didn't resist, so she put up with it for a few days, and found that Bai Muzhi had no intention of helping her at all, and she felt a bit sad.

The system hates it: "You're not sure, what do you have to count on him for?"

Cen Simiao narrowed her eyes.

This time, she must do things according to the system's settings, adore vanity, and try to climb up.

She was in the middle of Bai Muzhi and Liu Wuzhen. Liu Wuzhen didn't give her less money, so it stands to reason that she likes Liu Wuzhen.

But to this point, she continues to die and live for Liu Wuzhen, so she can't justify it. In order to live a good life, this person must return to Bai Muzhi.

Cen Simiao began to show weakness, and his attitude towards Bai Muzhi became much softer, and he smiled at him intentionally or unintentionally, especially gentle. But Bai Muzhi was rather indifferent when he didn't see it.

Except when in bed, she was almost torn and eaten.

Cen Simiao never reluctant to become active, but Bai Muzhi did not respond, it seemed that he did not care.

His eyes were always cold, no matter how fierce the action.

Cen Simiao behaved no differently from the beginning, being gentle and considerate, and caring especially for him.

No matter what Bai Muzhi's attitude was, she was not affected at all.

But the maidservants laughed from their hearts, and almost counted her in front of Cen Simiao.

Cen Simiao gritted her teeth without saying a word, but her mood was getting lower and lower. When she looked at Bai Muzhi, her eyes were sad.

When she was in bed, she gradually began to lose her mind. Bai Muzhi was particularly dissatisfied. She lowered her face and rubbed her chin: "Do you feel wronged?"

Cen Simiao's eyes were bewildered, and she reacted after a short while. Her nose was sore, tears fell, and she shook her head vigorously, but did not speak.

Bai Muzhi taunted in his eyes: "You really haven't changed a bit. Even if you love him again, you won't make your child feel bad."

He bent his lips and said, "But where did you have the courage to kill me?"

Cen Simiao choked.

For the first time in a while, I heard Bai Muzhi talk about Liu Wudi, and she didn't know what happened to Liu Wudi.

She wanted to ask.

But still hold back.

Bai Muzhi seemed to have determined that she was greedy for wealth, and died of Liu Wuzhen, and decided to stay with him.

Bai Mu's anger seemed to dissipate. But her attitude did not improve at all.

Cen Simiao is not in a hurry, and everything must be taken slowly. One night, Bai Muzhi returned from the outside, covered with cold, and his face was ugly.

Cen Simiao hurried to meet him and wiped his face with a hot parchment. He was very worried, and said in his mouth, "What's wrong with the leader?"

Bai Muzhi stared at her, her eyebrows moved, her eyes were dark and her jaw was tight, her whole body was fierce.

Cen Simiao shuddered and couldn't help but step back.

He glanced over, his eyes were somber, and Cen Smiao pursed her lips, feeling a bit wrong, as if smelling a **** smell.

She jumped in her heart, could it be to kill Liu Wuzhen?

No, the mission was not completed.

But it is definitely related to Liu Wuzhen, because the progress bar has moved a lot further.

She lowered her eyebrows, and dared to pour into Bai Muzhi's arms, her body trembling: "If there is something upset about the leader, even if you blow at me, don't hold your heart, I look uncomfortable."

Bai Mu only moved her brows and looked down at her. Cen Simiao was crying sadly, and he was stunned by his chin: "Will I still believe what you say?"

Cen Simiao's eyes were red.

He stared at it for a moment: "But I believe you will not betray me anymore in order to live a good life."

Cen Simiao clenched her palms.

He looked a little crazy: "Right, no more betrayal."

Cen Simiao kept saying yes.

After this time, Cen Simiao added a few new clothes, a few sets of jewelry, and her food became better.

Bai Muzhi's attitude was not as indifferent as before.

Cen Simiao was very orderly and never mentioned Liu Wuzhen, but Bai Muzhi started to mention it very diligently.

She kept asking if she wanted to know what Liu Wuzhen was doing now.

Cen Simao didn't want to say neither.

Bai Muzhi's mood didn't change, and he didn't seem to care.

Even after being drunk, he said nothing about where Liu Wuzhen was being held.

She even put the key on the table and told her clearly that it was the key that held Liu Wuzhen's cell.

Cen Smiao pursed her lips, which made her a fool. Obviously, she was uneasy and tried to get drunk.

The system nodded in agreement.

Cen Simiao thoughtfully helped Bai Muzhi to the bed, wiped his face with a papa, covered the quilt, and said softly, "Have a good rest."

Bai Muzhi closed his eyes.

She bent her eyes, stroking his side, then glanced at the keys on the table, and picked them up and went outside.

The system fluttered for a moment: "You, what are you doing?"

Cen Simiao raised his corner of the mouth: "Do things according to people's settings, you said that I was willing to follow Bai Muzhi, let him doubt that he will live like this every day."

"Still want to rescue Liu Wuzhen, make him grateful for me, escape to the martial art together, and then marry me as a wife?"