Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 1812: The Spirit behind the Little Celestial Master (108)

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Hundreds of years of loneliness, when he loves someone, he can't let go without hesitation.

even crazy.

He doesn't understand the love of this era, those Virgin theories that let go is good for each other.

All he knew was that he would go to the Naihe Bridge on Huangquan Road together after his death.

It sounds romantic, but what if the other party doesn't want to.

He would also tie her up and go down together.

The roar of thunder sounded, and white lightning made everything in the hall revealed.

Including the unease and anger in Bai Weiwei's eyes.

She struggled desperately, "Yu Moqian, calm down for me, calm down."

The sealed windows were shaky in the violent blow of the thunderstorm.

Holding hands full of blood, a strange and terrifying magic circle.

There's also a room full of tablets.

Makes everything seem absurd.

Yu Moqian's voice was extremely low, so gentle that it made one's back chill.

"I asked you to provoke me, little liar."

There is a price to pay for everything.

No one told her that there is no way to get rid of the feelings of cheating a ghost

The reason why Specter is Specter is because of paranoid darkness.

Under her frightened and desperate eyes, he slowly covered her cruelly.

Bai Weiwei's voice trembled violently, "Yu Moqian, don't do this to me, I, I like you."

Yu Moqian lowered his head and kissed her, not letting her lie to him again.

It was a jerky and violent night, and the torrential rain didn't stop until the early morning.

The desperate Bai Weiwei kept scolding him in the end. Her nails scratched the skin of his back, but she still couldn't stop his roughness.

The wound on her palm cracked open, and he licked the blood from her fingers one by one.

Although it was later treated with a yellow talisman to stop the bleeding.

But Licheng, when the soul contract is bound.

He didn't see the slightest soft joy in her eyes, even if he lied to him, she didn't want to.

She struggled terribly, and he was terribly tough.

Everything is heading in the wrong direction irreversibly.

One night, all their past peaceful and sweet experiences were smashed clean.

Yu Moqian sat up, she curled up in his arms, her face was full of tears, even when she fell asleep, her face was full of fear and anxiety, and even her breath was broken.

The corners of his lips were bloody, and they were bitten by her.

Even the corner of the eye was punched blue by her.

Yu Moqian expressionlessly pulled the only undamaged coat and wrapped her tightly.

Her body was still shaking, and even her sleep couldn't make her quiet.

Yu Moqian hugged her tightly, bowed his head and kissed the tears at the corner of her eyes, sweat-soaked hair, soft neck and palms that were not healed.

Everything is like his poison.

With the sweetness that sends people to hell.

Let him completely fall into the abyss of no return.

His expression finally became sad, and the pain hidden in his heart shattered without a trace.

Yu Moqian hugged her in despair and whispered in her ear, "I love you, I love you, Weiwei..."

He did the irreversible.

Finally began to be afraid, he was afraid that she would hate him.

She is indeed a liar.

But what he did to her far exceeded her crimes.

But despicable and shameless, she felt at ease, because she couldn't leave.

If she just treats feelings as a game, then he has made the game never stop.

When the first ray of morning light illuminated the hall, Yu Moqian finally stood up holding Bai Weiwei.

The sadness on his face was cleared away, and he walked out without any hesitation.

The circle began to disappear with his footsteps.

The power all turned into binding forces that would leave a deep imprint on their souls.

The imprint of the soul that cannot be escaped from generation to generation.

No one can escape.

[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is ninety-five.]