Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 2225: The Doomsday God of Doctor Who (61)

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Breathtaking.

But her words were jarring with certainty.

"He will definitely show up because he loves me."

After speaking, she also raised her chin like he did.

No one looks down on anyone's appearance.

He didn't look back, and let him leave on his arrogant footsteps like a proud little peacock.

After a while of silence, Zero looked down at his hand.

Where the fingers were holding the handrail, the handrail was broken.

Zero's arrogant neck finally lowered slightly.

A large shadow covered his eyes.

It made his cold face look gloomy.

"The infection is so serious."

He murmured to himself in a low voice, the heartbeat in his chest quickened, and when she passed by the breath, he was filled with satisfaction and impulse.

even want more.

It seems that repression cannot drive this love away.

Zero took a few steps back, released the broken handrail, and followed.

Time is up…

her lunch time.

The emotion that that personality has been infected with is simply irresistible.

When Ling was ready for lunch, she saw Bai Weiwei holding a nutrition can, looking at the experimental data expressionlessly, and then scooping it up one bite at a time.

Canned food is not good.

There is not even any taste or texture.

Bai Weiwei is not picky either.

After eating, I looked back and saw the fresh food prepared on the table.

She threw the can into the trash can next to her.

"Don't be so busy, you're not him, so what are you pretending to be."

Bai Weiwei looked down on him with a face, and she couldn't help it.

"Okay, I'll go to the lab."

After speaking, she blew like the wind.

She didn't even look at him at all, and even the meals she cooked with him were disgusted by her.

Zero stood at the dining table, his eyes followed her away.

It didn't stop her either.

His eyes were cold, like the moonlight under broken ice.

There is a secret repression.

suppressed a burst of emotion.

Zero sat down, and then started to eat what he cooked without hesitation.

Why didn't she eat something with the same taste.

Zero lowered his eyes, thinking coldly.

Suddenly he seemed to be talking to himself: "How can I make her eat normally?"

The cold and arrogant face suddenly changed.

It is a bewitching charm, and the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, revealing a hint of beauty.

He muttered to himself in a low voice, his voice was lazy.

"Let me come. I will do something that makes her very tired and comfortable. After she has no strength to resist, I force her to eat."

But the next second, the expression changed again.

Grimace, irritable.

"Shut up, she has children, don't try to touch her. Let me go out, I'll go hunting, I'll grab all the best things back, and she'll be happy."

"Do not-"

The irritable personality with grinning teeth suddenly said fiercely: "The child shouldn't exist, it will hurt her, so kill it first."

Zero's brows suddenly wrinkled, "Go back."

It was quiet in an instant.

Zero returned to his usual indifferent and noble appearance.

He took out a clean tissue and wiped his mouth, just about to get up with one hand on the table.

But he found that his strength was breaking the table.

Zero glanced at the table, her voice flat and suppressed.

"I found myself a little angry."

It's not just his mood swings.

The other two personalities were also restless, desperate to come out.

What are you doing out there? Just the same purpose.

get her.

But the protective desire for infection still exists, and the emotion of not hurting her is equally intense.