Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1949 The bully and the scum of a high-cold student (142)

  Suddenly he forgives her indifference.

  She is not really indifferent, as long as he pushes forward, she will be terrified.

  Although he was struggling to show his little paws to scratch him.

   But still weak.

  He really can't be bothered to hide his feelings anymore, he's bewitched, and he likes everything about her.

  Six years looking for her to find a nerve.

   Finally found it, he didn't want to bother, he just wanted to be with her.

   "Weiwei, we've been separated for so long, give me a hug as a gift."

  He didn't go up to grab her, but lured her carefully.

  This house is fortified with iron walls, she can't hide anywhere.

  If he wants to do whatever he wants, she has no place to run.

  But Xia Hanyang knew in his heart that he still couldn't do such a thing.

   It's not that he has high morals, but that he hasn't forgotten how her stepfather treated her.

  He didn't want to be on the same level as that beast in her heart.

  Bai Weiwei stood behind the curtain, pinching the curtain with white fingers, as if thinking that she was doomed.

  Her face was under the lamp, with a kind of clear purity, and her eyes were like a puddle of water.

  Xia Hanyang's fingers were stiff, peeling off her outer arrogance, revealing her fragile inner.

   didn't know she was so fragile.

  It was like that little girl in poverty, who had been curled up pitifully in her heart.

   And he made her show such a pathetic side.

  Xia Hanyang also felt that his heart was breaking and hurting.

  He sighed, he couldn't bear to crush her, nor could he give up on her.

  He's not a man, he's a **** when it comes to her.

  He took a few steps back, trying to suppress the rampant evil in his heart, and said with difficulty: "It's getting late, go to sleep."

  He sleeps in the guest room.

  He wished he could hug her to sleep...

  Resist this almost overwhelming thought.

  Xia Hanyang walked out with unusually heavy steps. In fact, he wanted to go back and grab her and hug her.

   This thought keeps rolling, and I don't know when it can't be suppressed, and it really becomes the kind of low-key that the old man said.

  Xia Hanyang's tall and straight figure was slumped, and he was indescribably bleak, and he was even more slow when he walked to the door.

  He is so pitiful.

  She doesn't know if she will take the bait or not.

   You won't get pregnant even if you hug her.

  Suddenly he heard light footsteps behind him, his eyes lit up, and he was fooled.

  He waited with stiff feet, listening to his sincere request, is it necessary to give him love comfort.

   As a result, I waited for several seconds, and this posture was about to be unstoppable.

  Xia Hanyang turned around after realizing it, but saw Bai Weiwei walking to the bed, shaking the quilt with her hand, as if preparing to sleep.

  Seeing him looking over, she froze, "Aren't you...going to sleep?"

  Xia Hanyang: "..."

  She doesn't even feel sorry for him anymore.

   Sure enough, the woman who was able to leave for six years was so cruel-hearted.

  Xia Hanyang rushed forward with frustration, his eyes were red, he suddenly turned around and rushed over.

   "Sleep? I'm like a werewolf now, with hair growing and wanting to eat people, ouch."

  He threw Bai Weiwei onto the quilt.

  Bai Weiwei was stunned by this blow.

   When she was about to struggle, Xia Hanyang had already rolled her up with a sheet.

   Then he was held in his arms like a mummy, unable to move.

  Bai Weiwei showed her head and shouted unbearably: "Xia Hanyang, get out of here."

  Xia Hanyang hugged the mummy with both hands and feet, and pulled the pillow for her when she had time.

  There is only one pillow on the bed.

  She didn't give him a chance.

  Xia Hanyang didn't care, and squeezed to sleep on the same pillow as Bai Weiwei.

  His face pressed against her hair, Bai Weiwei gasped, it hurt.

  Xia Hanyang quickly raised her face, then reached out and gently grabbed her hair. Her hair was very long, like satin.

  He tidied her hair slowly, took out a clean black and white checked handkerchief from his trouser pocket, and tied her long hair.

  Bai Weiwei stared at him warily.

   "If you move again, I won't guarantee your safety."

  Bai Weiwei immediately obediently dared not move.

  Xia Hanyang is also tired, he has been tossed to death by her these days, and her mind is all about her.

  With one more Bai Weiwei, he is ten times busier than usual.

  He worries about all kinds of women's things, clothes, food, and home furnishings.

  This kind of worry is very reassuring.

  Xia Hanyang avoided her uncomfortable breathing, put his arms around him, and slowly closed his eyes.

   After a long time, Bai Weiwei thought that he had fallen asleep, and his body just relaxed.

  He suddenly said softly: "I miss you, Weiwei."

  Bai Weiwei was silent for a long time and didn't say anything, but her body didn't resist his approach anymore.

  The dark night was silent. Since the two met, they finally had a gentle and quiet night together.

   Last update.

   This story is coming to an end, I want to talk about the process.

   Xia Hanyang, the male protagonist, was initially set to be a very vicious and strong character, even a bit destructive.

   In the beginning, when the hero and heroine met, the favorability rose very quickly, because many settings were not written, and if they were written, they had to be blocked.

The character of the male protagonist will also be much worse. After getting off the cruise ship, Weiwei will also be bullied by Xia Hanyang on campus (the male protagonist’s death is also my habit of writing), and then the favorability will increase after dissolving the strategy one by one... Later, the harmonious army Attacking, the shielding monster, which is more terrifying than the barrage of the system, pushed me down.

   A wolf becomes a dog, black becomes flat and sweet.

   As the author, I really tried my best, sweetness all the way is not my specialty.

   I have already thought about the six-year separation in the middle. I am not satisfied if the hero is not blackened or...amount (refer to the ruthlessness of my previous imprisonment, oh, no need to refer to the blocking haha).

   But being imprisoned is imprisoned, and blackening means that it really can’t be blackened anymore. I want to write according to my original rhythm.

   So this time the captivity was flat, so there were no twists and turns.

   The male protagonist is so blackened that he has no ambition, so useless is also the first in the plane.

   During the special period, we dare not write, touch, let alone ask.

   Moe Gao, who is used to my rhythm, forgive me for this story. This story really exhausts me physically and mentally.

   I don’t know if it’s good or not, too many settings and storylines were forcibly overturned, and it ended up like this.

   Then sleep good night.

  (end of this chapter)