Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1341 Master's Little Demon Girl (90)

   Fortunately, she doesn't understand his childish thoughts, lest she will look down on him again.

  Xue Wuhen put away her sword and walked towards her.

  Suddenly, he staggered, his eyes went dark, and a **** pain attacked his body.

  He couldn't hold on, he suddenly drew his sword and plunged into the soil, knelt down on one knee, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

  Blood stained the petals red.

  He had difficulty breathing and was unable to stand up.

  While Bai Weiwei had already got off the swing, she called him strangely, "Xue Wuhen?"

  Xue Wuhen's eyelashes trembled, and she looked at her out of focus. Her beautiful eyes turned out to be numb.

  He wanted to cling to the last trace of sobriety, wanting to see if she was still there.

   Or escaped.

  She always likes this, run away and come back to tease him again.

   Then run away again.

  He originally thought he was scumbag and fickle enough.

  In the end, I didn't know what moodiness is until I met her. If you say you love, you will love, and if you say you don't love, you won't love.

   After talking about not loving him, he came to save him again.

  It was the first time he was put into such a mess by a woman, even neurotic and suspicious.

  She approached him, hesitated and called again, "Master?"

  Xue Wuhen suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, trying to pinch her acupuncture points so that she could not move.

  But a thought made him hesitate.

  If he died right away, would it be better to let her go?

   Don't let her see how she died.

   This hesitation, she has already struggled to break away from his hand.

  Xue Wuhen's fingers were weak and she threw them away.

  His slack pupils tightened for a moment, and his expression became ferocious.

  She is going to run away.

  Xue Wuhen coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, wanted to stand up, but fell directly to the ground.

  The sword in his hand also fell off.

  He lay on the ground, spitting out blood desperately.

   The backlash was too strong, his tendons couldn't support such a violent and terrifying attack.

  His silver hair fell down and was also stained with blood, Xue Wuhen raised his eyes.

   Seeing that Bai Weiwei had turned around and ran away, she dragged the quilt and ran forward with her delicate feet bare.

  The sound of the bell gradually faded away.

  Xue Wuhen's eyes began to be eroded by darkness, but his hand was still hopelessly stretched forward.

   wanted to grab her.

   Don't let her run away.

  Xue Wuhen's eyes lost their light, his eyelids couldn't hold back and fell down, and finally he sighed.

  Fingers finally fell to the ground in despair.

  He couldn't keep her.

  Xue Wuhen didn't expect that before she died, she would be so unwilling, unwilling to let her go.

   In the future, there will be no him in her life.

   Just when he gave up and completely sank into darkness.

  His fingers were suddenly held by someone, and they felt a little hot and humid.

   It seems that her palms are full of sweat.

  Xue Wuhen's half-drowned pupils trembled in shock, and he saw Bai Weiwei's anxious expression appear in a trance.

  Her face was very red, as if she was in a hurry.

  So the forehead is also covered with thin sweat.

  His weak fingers bent, trying to grab hers.

   This was his last consciousness, and then he passed out completely.

   This sleep was so long that he thought he wouldn't be able to wake up.

  The tip of his nose smelled of blood.

  Xue Wuhen frowned, moved his eyelids, and finally opened them.

   Then he saw himself lying on the bed, the white gauze was bundled up, and he heard the sound of something winding.

  He turned his eyes, but saw a thin figure sitting on a chair, the long bandages on the table were spread out, and she was wrapping her wrists with bandages.

  The sun shines in, and her shadow is beautiful and unreal.

   In the air, there was a strong smell of blood.

  Xue Wuhen thought it was the blood he vomited at first, but suddenly he felt something was wrong.

  The pain in the chest that has always existed is gone.

  His originally broken meridians were not seriously injured.

  Xue Wuhen raised his hand, and took a strange look at the palm prints on his palm.

   He found that everything was fine, his skills were still there, and his body showed no sign of collapse.

   Wrong—

  Xue Wuhen woke up suddenly, and he jumped up from the bed.

  Bai Weiwei was startled, quickly hid her hands in her cuffs, got up and ran outside without thinking much.

  Xue Wuhen was extremely fast, and before her hand touched the door, she had already appeared in front of the door.

  She ran straight into his arms.

  Xue Wuhen choked for breath, the smell of blood on her body was too strong.

  He glanced at the table, there were medicine bottles and blood-stained gauze on it.

  Xue Wuhen's eyelids trembled, and his eyes were sharp and cold with anger.

   "What did you use to save me?"

  His voice was restrained and trembling.

  Bai Weiwei raised her head, her face was extremely pale, she frowned and smiled disdainfully.

   "Whoever saves you, it's best if you die."

  Xue Wuhen's chest was crushed by something, causing a crushing pain.

  He held her hand, not allowing her to refuse to raise it, and the sleeve fell to her elbow.

   On her wrist, there was a blood-stained bandage, and the blood seeped out uncontrollably.

  Xue Wuhen exerted her internal strength, the bandage shattered, and a bone wound appeared deep on her wrist.

  There are more than one wound, one by one, almost piercing the bone, and the meridians are broken.

  Her hand was completely useless.

  Xue Wuhen stared blankly at her hands, and he tried his best to reshape her muscles and bones.

  She… destroyed herself.

   Last update, too late, good night. sleep

  (end of this chapter)