Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 432: The sacrifice of the ghost king, the little bride (36)

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Generally, the more advanced ghosts will change shape without revealing their true colors.

This is a habit of the ghost world.

Bai Wen's spell was too domineering. In order to restore him to his original appearance, he lowered gravity so that his body could not be transformed successfully.

If he could transform into shape, his previous youthful appearance would definitely be better for his favorability.

Bai Weiwei was silent for a while, then shook her head seriously, "Little brother is so good-looking, so don't change it."

Ji Yongchuan paused with his finger touching his face, and his bloody eyes became less suffocating. He replied lightly, "Okay, it's the same."

Only then did Bai Weiwei look around curiously, "Where is this?"

Ji Yongchuan: "My family."

Bai Weiwei can't go back to her home. Bai Wentian will probably come from the Taoist temple. The first one is to go to the house to find Bai Weiwei.

He doesn't have time to fight with Bai Wen now.

A month, every day is precious.

After Ji Yongchuan finished speaking, he got out of bed, took the robe and put it on neatly.

Then he took out another dress, a modern dress.

When he took her away, he brought all her clothes and things together.

Near the water tower, get the moon first, live together, and look at each other every day.

Like further is love.

Once she fell in love with him, she would die for him.

After Bai Weiwei got dressed, she ran to wash herself.

The house is antique, with wooden windows and doors, ancient tables and chairs.

When Bai Weiwei came back after washing her face, she saw Ji Yongchuan greeting her for dinner.

Rice is human food.

Still warm.

Bai Weiwei was moved, she was afraid that if he was caught by him, he would stuff her to eat incense candles.

Ji Yongchuan didn't need to eat these, he continued to play the gentle little brother embarrassingly, and he stared straight at her to eat.

Bai Weiwei got goosebumps when he saw it.

I can't eat this breakfast.

In order to be afraid of directly deducting her job on his face, Bai Weiwei tried her best to build herself up mentally.

Then she took a pickled cherry and said with a sweet smile, "little brother, it's delicious, you can eat it."

Ji Yongchuan's red eyes darkened, "I can't eat these."

Bai Weiwei was a little disappointed, suddenly she thought of something, and smiled again, "It's okay to have a taste if you can't eat it."

Ji Yongchuan was about to say that he could not taste the taste of food in the world.

He actually tasted it, but it was her sweetness and tenderness that made his soul tremble for a moment.

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

Ji Yongchuan seemed to find that the unexplained feelings in his heart were coming up, and he suddenly pushed her away.

Bai Weiwei's breath was chaotic, and she looked at him in confusion.

An innocent look.

His heart was stirring with uneasy emotions, but he didn't know what he was uneasy about.

There seemed to be a sense of loss of control that was pulling at him.

Bai Weiwei looked sultry and hateful, "Little brother, is it sweet?"

Sweet to the point of crime.

At this moment, Ji Yongchuan forgot the character that he had pretended to be.

"My daughter's family, how can you be so sullen."

Bai Weiwei pursed her lips and smiled, but didn't answer, and continued to eat cherries.

Her red lips, with the appearance of cherries, can make ghosts lose control.