Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 424 Ghost King's Sacrifice Little Bride (56)

  The explanation is impossible to explain, Bai Weiwei was pinched by his cold fingers until her face turned blue, and she was so suffocated that her chest and abdomen were about to burst.

  She looked at Ji Yongchuan in a daze, his messy long hair, and his ugly face was full of resentment.

   Live like a ghost and come to claim his life.

  Bai Weiwei had no words to say, she could only use her eye skills.

  There was sadness mixed with guilt in her eyes, without any resentment, she stretched out her hand slowly with all her strength, and lightly touched his ugly face with her fingers.

   There is no trace of disgust.

  Fingertips caress gently.

   It's like treating your most precious thing.

   Then she struggled to show a smile, and said silently, "I'm sorry, little brother..."

  Ji Yongchuan loosened his fingers, but he didn't let go.

  Bai Weiwei has already closed her eyes, breathing quietly, like a dead person.

   I don't know how long it took, Ji Yongchuan's grimace became grim and painful, and he slowly let go of his hand.

  Bai Weiwei fell limply, leaning against his arms without a sound.

  The surrounding darkness is thicker, only the two of them cling to each other.

  Ji Yongchuan's face began to change, his face turned pale, his pupils were normal, but the blackness was too thick.

   In less than a while, he had returned to his handsome human appearance.

  Ghost King himself looks like this.

  The ugly appearance just now was because he knew that she was afraid of ugly ghosts, so he deliberately came to scare her.

  Her breathing is still intermittent and painful.

  Ji Yongchuan's eyes were stained with a hint of coldness and viciousness, and the nails of his fingers became longer.

  Kill her.

   This idea kept echoing in his mind.

  He came back this time, and it was his thoughts that supported him.

   Obsession is deep in the bone and cannot be changed.

  The fingernails touched her chest, and the trembling heartbeat was full of warm vitality under his nails.

  If she dies and becomes a grieving ghost, she will definitely hate him.

   Ji Yongchuan struggled several times on his face, his sharp nails slowly disappeared, and finally his hand hugged her instead.

  He sneered painfully.

   "Don't lie to me, I won't believe you."

  Bai Weiwei felt that she was boiled.

  The high fever persists, and the breath is hot.

  She complained to the system, "Hey, this job is really hard to do. Being a cow and a horse is being exploited, and there is no money to be made if you abuse your heart and body. Look at me now, I am so hot that I am about to swell."

   System: "Heat, at least prove that you are alive."

  Bai Weiwei, who was dizzy from the heat, thought about it, and said happily: "That's right, I'm still alive."

  System: Poor baby, she was burned to death.

  Bai Weiwei had a high fever and kept talking nonsense in a coma.

  A cold hand gently covered her forehead.

  A satisfied smile appeared on her red face.

  Like a satiated cat.

  The hand hesitated for a moment, and was about to cruelly move it away.

   seems to want her to burn out her brain.

  Bai Weiwei frowned, and immediately frowned bitterly, and waved her hand indiscriminately.

   seems to be looking for something.

   In the air, there was a helpless and cold sigh.

  The ghost hand then gently approached her.

  She caught him immediately, and pressed his hand to her face.

   Then she let out a comfortable murmur, and rubbed his palm very cutely.

  The soft warmth, rubbing against his cold skin, gave him a shivering feeling.

  Ji Yongchuan's dark eyes trembled slightly.

  He looked at her silently.

  A strong ghostly aura filled the room, gradually.

  The ghost energy settled and disappeared on the ground.

  The sunlight outside the window finally managed to penetrate, and a ray of light fell on the face of the girl in his arms.

  She is quiet and beautiful.

  (end of this chapter)