Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1962 The bully and the scum of a high-cold student (155)

  Xia Hanyang felt that she was here to lure him into committing a crime.

  He pursed his lips, afraid that he would show his wolf teeth and try to grab her.

   Quickly changed the subject: "If you're afraid of drinking, don't be afraid."

  Bai Weiwei raised her head, the horror in her eyes didn't fade away, she actually nodded her head in agreement.

  Lonely men and widows, in the middle of the night.

  Xia Hanyang admitted that he was uneasy and kind.

  He casually stuffed half of the glass of wine into Bai Weiwei's hands, "Don't be afraid, I'll drink with you."

   After speaking, he pulled her to sit on the bed.

   Then he poured the wine himself, drank the whole glass in one gulp.

   When he was drinking, he peeked at her eyes, which were so deep that it was unbelievable.

  Bai Weiwei didn't pay attention, but hesitated for a while, seeing that he drank so refreshingly, she thought the alcohol content was not high.

  She just bowed her head and drank sip by sip.

  This kind of spirit has a particularly mild entrance.

   But he is famous for his stamina.

   Many people are easy to be recruited.

   As a result, a big man drank less than half the bottle.

  For Xia Hanyang, a former alcoholic, drinking is impossible.

   But it's easy to drink Bai Weiwei down.

  So he didn't remind her, but just had a drink, and just drank with her like this.

  He drank a lot.

   She had just slowly drank more than two glasses, which was too much for someone who doesn't drink often.

   Sure enough, her face started to flush.

  Rosy red, a red rarely seen on her face.

  Her eyes are misty, which is different from her short-sightedness.

  It's attractively wet, and the end of the eyes are red, almost like dotted with peach blossom tips.

  Xia Hanyang felt that Yuye was going to become a werewolf.

  Obviously he should pity her for being afraid of thunder.

   But forgive him for thinking of her alone for so many years.

  When I think of it, my brain is full of anger, and my heart is also angry.

  Anytime she shows any flaws, he can't wait to pounce on her.

   Even a kiss will do.

  He wanted to kiss her, and it hurt everywhere he thought about it.

  Xia Hanyang's eyes were bright, and he whispered, "Weiwei, are you still afraid of thunder?"

  Drank so much wine.

   She is not drunk, so he takes her last name.

  Bai Weiwei shook her head and murmured, "I'm dizzy, Xia Hanyang."

  Xia Hanyang: "It's good to be dizzy, you are not afraid of thunder when you are dizzy."

  Bai Weiwei was dumbfounded, looking at him dully, her eyes wide open.

   Suddenly click.

  Tears welled up from her eyes.

  She didn't cry aloud either, she just kept quiet and let the tears flow down.

  Like that, pitiful and desperate.

   This cry wiped out Xia Hanyang's werewolf impulse.

  He suddenly turned into a stuttering little dog, "Wei... Weiwei?"

  Some people will behave strangely when they are drunk.

  But it's almost never seen someone like Bai Weiwei crying so depressedly.

  Bai Weiwei didn't answer, but trembled all over, bit her lip tightly, and cried silently.

   Another thunderclap.

  Bai Weiwei suddenly threw herself into Xia Hanyang's arms, hugged him tightly, and said tremblingly, "I'm afraid, Xia Hanyang."

  Xia Hanyang hurriedly hugged her, stretched out his hand to stroke her back, his face sank suddenly, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

"do not be afraid."

   Obviously she is not afraid of thunder.

  Why are you suddenly so afraid of thunder.

  Bai Weiwei suddenly whispered: "They were struck to death by lightning, it's too scary."

  Xia Hanyang was taken aback, "Be struck dead by lightning?"

  Bai Weiwei wept silently, her voice trembling beyond words, "They... wanted, wanted to escape, and were struck to death by lightning."

  Xia Hanyang was at a loss for a while, and couldn't understand this sentence at all.

   ran away and was struck to death by lightning.

   Sounds like a storyline.

  (end of this chapter)