Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

It’s a cold autumn, it’s so bad that I took the initiative to take the meat to myself.

I also put a finger on it and put it in the mouth. I don’t care about the festival. "Miss, the kitchen of your house is good, not worse than the palace."

Shen Mubai looked at it and only felt painful.

Why do you want to torture her so much.

"This braised pork is fat but not greasy." The man who smashed the horse and put a piece into the mouth, slowly said, "This juice can be put into the rice, accompanied by a piece of food. It is really delicious in the world. It is."

Shen Mubai, "" Go away! I will not eat!

Cold autumn Yuguang looked at the woman's face and forbearance, but the eyes were erratic and looked at it, but also swallowed a little bit of water, and the smile in his eyes was even worse.

He picked up one of them and leaned over. "Miss, you try, this braised pork is really one of the delicious dishes."

Shen Mubai swallowed his throat and couldn't help but open his mouth.

Who knows what the other person seems to think of, withdraws his hand, and stands up straight and looks awkward. "The slaves forget, the young lady does not eat for food, and the slaves **** it."

She, "" ah ah ah ah ah, who came to cut this metamorphosis.

Shen Mubai looked green and looked at the bowl of braised pork.

Hold back, the impulse is the devil.

Cold autumn swayed the braised pork. If you think about it, "Don't Miss also want to taste the taste of cockroaches?" He snarled. "Also, Miss lived like a **** all day, although vegetarian food is good, But foraging is more delicious."

The braised pork is not lonely, and it is different from the scent of the outside.

Shen Mubai couldn’t help it anymore, and rushed up, "Hey."

Then bite the braised pork in one bite.

No matter, it’s been half a month since I was killed. It’s really dying if she doesn’t eat meat again.

Cold autumn fingers were covered by a warm thing, and the eyelids became dull. After the other party let go, the voice became a little hoarse, "Miss?"

Regardless of the ignorance of Shen Mubai, grab the bowl of braised pork and eat it.

It’s so delicious, life with meat is really happy.

Cold autumn licked his fingers, still unforgettable that the previous touch, eyes on the woman's body, see her a satisfied meal, but also licked the belly, this slowly began to open, "this braised meat really When is it so delicious?"

Shen Mubai reacted and looked at him. He nodded to death and died. "Nature."

Come on, I am not Miss Xie, I want to kill you.

The next line, the old lady is a hero.

Cold autumn is a low voice. "Miss has eaten the braised pork of the slave, there is nothing to say?"

Shen Mubai, "Well?" What do you say? Is this braised pork really delicious?

Cold autumn came over, bowed, sinking. "The slave has not eaten enough. Since the lady has finished eating the braised pork of the slave, she has to offend."

she was,"???"

Still not responding.

Cold autumn bent over and kissed her lips.

Shen Mubai, "唔.."

She patted her hands in both hands, and she knew that the singer of Gao Mada was aware of her intentions, smothered her death, and stretched it in.

A kiss is over.

Shen Mubai was wet with eyes, angry and screaming at people, reaching out and shouting, "You are shameless!"

Cold autumn licked his lips. "Well? Miss ate the braised pork of the slave, shouldn't the slaves eat it?"

He smiled low. "This braised pork is in the mouth of the lady, but it has become more and more delicious."

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