Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1304 Master's Little Demon Girl (51)

  Bai Weiwei's eyes dimmed, and tears appeared in her eyes, and the tears fell down her cheeks to the ground one by one.

   Mixed with blood and water, disappeared.

  The medicine bottle in her hand fell out and rolled to the front.

  Bai Weiwei's body, which was already unable to support herself, suddenly stretched out her hand with difficulty, and crawled forward.

  Xue Wuhen had already stepped forward, and he told himself not to look back.

  Even if my heart aches so much that it bursts, I can't look back at her.

  He was afraid that he would regret it...but he had no regrets.

  Bai Weiwei was fatally injured, and no one could save her.

  He heard her crawling forward, the sound of her clothes rubbing against the wet blood.

  Those fine sounds give people a feeling of pain and death.

   His steps got slower and slower until he could barely move forward.

   "Master..."

  Her voice was so small, filled with grievance and puzzlement.

   Doesn't seem to know how he could kill her so easily.

  Xue Wuhen took a deep breath, feeling that the air had become a knife, cutting his body apart.

   If he wants to live.

   She must die.

  People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves, he will not be emotional for anyone.

   If there is, kill it.

  Bai Weiwei finally grabbed the bottle with difficulty, as if it was her last hope.

  She was covered in blood, her snow-white face was stained with blood, and her eyes lost their usual cunning.

  She raised her head blankly and frightened, looking at the red figure walking away.

  A gentleman is like jade, and a jade tree faces the wind.

  She moved her lips, but could no longer make a sound.

  The guests at the scene obviously just came back to their senses, but the wedding suddenly turned into a funeral.

   Moreover, Bai Weiwei turned out to be a spy of the Demon Cult.

  Among them, a martial artist who used to have an enmity with the Demon Cult suddenly drew out his sword and stabbed Bai Weiwei in the back.

   This move was actually a gesture of favor to Xue Wuhen.

   After all, this woman lied to the leader of the martial arts, isn't killing her just a meritorious service?

  Bai Weiwei's eyes were filled with lifeless anger. She was dressed in red, her eyes were stained red with blood, and the sword was about to pierce her back.

  Brought a final painful blow to her dying.

  At the critical moment, the martial artist who attacked her was suddenly kicked out.

   smashed the tables and chairs along the way, and the internal organs were directly shattered.

   And Bai Weiwei was also pulled into an embrace.

  The familiar temperature made her show a trembling smile, "Master, you are here..."

  Her voice is soft and loose, like her fate, ready to die at any moment.

  Xue Wuhen squatted halfway, holding her body with one hand, and her hand was covered with blood from her body.

  He bowed his head, his face was terribly pale, but his black eyes were piercingly cold.

   "You can blame me."

  His voice was calm, but trembling with depression.

  Bai Weiwei stared blankly at him, the girl's face was stained with blood.

  But her pupils are obsessed and pure, not as bold and enthusiastic as usual, she looks even weaker and slender.

  Suddenly she smiled slowly, "How many times can I sleep with you, my life is worth it."

  Xue Wuhen's pupils shrank, and she couldn't believe it.

  Her love is not mixed with any resentment at all.

  This is different from what he thought, he wants her to be ugly, and wants her to go crazy and degenerate because of resentment.

  Killing her like this, he won't regret it.

  He can't regret it for the rest of his life.

  Bai Weiwei took a deep breath, her fingers trembling violently, and handed him the bottle in her hand.

   "Master, for you, I hope... I hope you can..."

  (end of this chapter)