Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The man quickly retracted his gaze, and Shen Mubai slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and the one that just responded was just an inadvertent drop.

She grabbed the stimulating little heart, and when the door was closed, she couldn't help but look back, revealing a confused look.

Wait, say good lady? What about people? Where have you gone?

Ogud has gone downstairs, heading towards the living room, and finally stopped in front of the dining table.

Shen Mubai still scratched his head in the same place, isn't it, the couple still sleep in the room?

She squinted for a moment, and felt that her eyes were sour and she couldn’t see the perspective, which was not reconciled.

The man is enjoying the breakfast, and the atmosphere of the gestures becomes more and more mature with the flow of the years. Like a bottle of red wine, the more mellow it is, the more it shows its charm.

Looking at the other side can't see himself, Shen Mubai swallowed and swallowed the food sitting on the opposite side of the table.

Until the end of breakfast, the so-called little lady did not come down.

She quickly followed O'Goude upstairs and then squeezed into the room and looked around.

Don't say it's a person, there isn't a photo, there is no photo, and there is no single photo.

In the following days, Shen Mubai followed the other side and found that the little lady did not exist at all.

Even if it is a dialogue between maids, it is probably the following.

"Is the rose today sent to the lady's room?"

"Already sent, Sophie, why have I never seen her."

"Sofia, I have never seen it. I think this little lady does not exist at all. After all, I have inquired about the butler. He just warned me that this is not something I should manage. I think she may be dead."

Shen Mubai first felt that this little lady was dead, but she followed Ogud indefinitely, and the other party did not mention this person.

If you really love it, don't even mention it.

If it doesn't exist, it's even more weird. Who will marry a woman who does not exist, even if it is for what to do, every day a rose is too neurotic.

Shen Mubai thinks that Ogud may be sick and mentally ill.

So she said to the system very seriously, "I have never been a psychiatrist before."

System, "so ???"

Shen Mubai sang-style smoking, "so I may not be able to save him, he is too sick."

system,"……"

The more she thinks, the more likely she feels, and the male owner does not drink blood now.

Isn't it a mental illness, can it be that the vampire doesn't **** blood, and thinks that the meal is more delicious.

Shen Mubai felt that she had been staying for a long time, and she would not be hungry except for sleeping.

But she is very good when she looks at other people’s meals every day.

Shen Mubai looked at the other side of the Ogud who was using dinner, and could not wait to grab it.

But this is impossible, eating is impossible, and I can't eat it in my life.

Shen Mubai, who reached out to grab the steak and passed it by, sighed deeply.

Ogud, who was originally eating, raised his face slightly, and the deep blue eyes looked over and his eyes stayed on her.

Shen Mubai suddenly froze.

What is the situation, why did the man suddenly look over? Does she have a physical body?

She thought about it and stretched her claws to the long-lost steak.

Then... I’m wearing it.

Shen Mubai, "..."

Hey.

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