Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Every time he approaches a step, every time he says a word, it’s like a delay to the king’s body. "You are deeper than your young mother." "I don't show it." He showed a distorted and fearful look. Under the step of snow, he subconsciously stepped back and made a happy and pleasant voice in his throat. "You fell in love with her? Then you know Do you know that the person she loves is your father?"

Bai Xue’s eyes sank at once. He converges on his face and uses a creepy tone. “If you want to irritate me with this sentence, then the father, you succeeded.” He smiled. The smile is not up to the eye. "Even if I know what you are saying is not true."

He walked slowly and showed a gentle smile on his face. His tone was softer than ever. "Father, do you want to die?"

The muscles on the king's face shook, and the cold sweat continued to flow down his forehead. He looked at the strange and familiar snow in front of him. He only felt a fear in his heart, as if standing in front of him, not his own child, but a terrible devil.

"You don't want to know where she is?" He trembled with his faint white lips, his eyes revealing a faint haze.

Bai Xue noticed, but he did not receive any influence at all, and still kept the smile on his face. "Father, I gave you a chance."

Try to restrain the fear in the body, but still involuntarily shivered, the king sneered, "You are not afraid that I have actually killed her?"

The snowy eyes were dark and the smile on the lips gradually faded. "Father, it seems that you still don't put me in the eye as usual."

When he said this, the king had long been deliberately prepared, jerked up and slammed him with the knife hidden behind him.

Bai Xue sneered, kicked the king out of the shackles, and then stepped on one of his chests with one of his feet, crushed a few times, and the language was gentle, "Father."

The blood in the throat of the king rushed up, coughing a few channels, and struggling, "What do you want to do?"

"Oh." White snow's throat made an unclear laugh. "Why can't you open it, do you want to move her?"

He narrowed his eyes and his eyes fell on the king's face, raising a faint smile. "White snow is angry.."

Obviously the other party did not do anything, but the king was hard to give birth to the urine, this feeling is comparable to the late, even more painful than Ling Ling, he could not help but scream out, "To kill, hurry to kill, Just blame me for not having killed you in the first thought."

Shirayuki's eyes fell on his two hands, and his tone was very soft. "Let me think about it. At that banquet, where did you touch the mother with the father?"

Realizing what the other party wants to do, there is a trace of fear in the eyes of the king. "You crazy!"

Bai Xue slightly tilted his head, as if he had thought of something, and showed a faint smile to the king. "I am afraid that you have a mouthful of this mouth and told her a lot of deceptive love words." The tone was slightly, he continued, "also With this face, why should you show a gentle smile to her? You must know that it can only be snowy to me."

The king was scared out of the urine.

Smell the smell of the air, the snowy eyes showed a pleasant look, he looked at the king who was stepping under his feet, whispered, "Father, where do we start from?"

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