Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2562 The Witch of the Rose Duke (86)

  That man was nothing but a skeleton with no real power, and even after death, he was just a skeleton in the family's low-rise cemetery.

  The baron gave her nothing but poverty.

  Why is she, unwilling to look at him?

  Shaar left her lap, and the slender and fair boy sat casually on the carpet, propped his hands on the carpet, tilted his head and smiled.

   "So... want to go out?"

  Bai Weiwei's pupils shrank, her breathing became a little messy, and then she refused to speak.

   Really stingy.

  The purpose was exposed by him, and he refused to say anything more to him.

  Shaar felt that fire in his heart was about to come out again.

  He took advantage of it during this time, like a satisfied cat, the beast in his heart was suppressed and not released.

  That's why I can face her disgusting attitude and keep rational.

   But he found that he still couldn't bear it, she was indifferent to him.

  Char raised the corners of his lips viciously, and his bright red lips were as coquettish and strange as petals.

  His dark purple eyes were full of rich bewitchment.

  The young man was like a devil who was so beautiful that he could make people commit crimes, he stretched out his beautiful fingers and said with a smile in his tone.

   But surprisingly strong.

   "If you want to go out, you have to make me happy. Or, like me."

  He said this sentence almost in a commanding tone.

   He has so little patience with her.

  When she liked him, he was so patient that he even felt that he could be a substitute for a hundred years without changing.

  But when she found out that she liked the wrong person, he was rejected even as a substitute.

  His patience with her has turned into a terrifying possessive desire.

  Bai Weiwei's eyes couldn't help falling on him.

  She frowned, but her face turned red, as if she couldn't stand the scene.

   Then she cursed in a low voice: "You are shameless, shameless."

  Shaar smiled lazily, "You can actually scold harder, the more you scold, the happier I am."

  Char looked at the antique mechanical clock and moved forward little by little.

  His tone was low and hoarse, "This is the last chance. If you let it go, no matter how much you like me in the future, you won't be allowed to go out."

  Those rumors of her frailty.

   He didn't stop.

  Because she may not be able to go out for the rest of her life, isn't being sick the best excuse?

  When Bai Weiwei heard this, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up, as if she wished she could trample him to death.

   Anger made her lifeless eyes shine beautifully.

   She seemed to want to scold him.

  Shaar looked up at her, knowing in her heart that she would not admit defeat.

  She doesn't like him.

  That's why I can't say that she likes him.

  Shaar stretched out his hand, but no one was holding it. In his lazy and charming purple eyes, a few traces of self-deprecating helplessness flashed.

   Just about to take back his hand.

  Suddenly on the palm of the hand, the touch as soft as a feather flashed past.

  He raised his eyes in surprise, but saw Bai Weiwei reaching out her hand, as if she wanted to hold it.

  But the next second, she bit her lip and regretted it, and wanted to take her hand back.

  Char instinctively held her hand and pulled her into his arms.

  Bai Weiwei wore a skirt and was hugged tightly by Shaar.

   His tone became excited, "Why, thinking about how to make me happy, or are you willing to say that you like me?"

  Bai Weiwei's body was stiff, as if she really wanted to escape.

   But as long as she exerted force, he would tighten his arms and press her into his arms.

   "Let me hug you, maybe I'll be happy and let you out."

  She immediately stopped moving, quietly.

  The hostility in Xiaya's eyes disappeared a bit.

  This is a good start, as long as she is willing to touch herself, one day she will really accept him.

  Shaar hugged her, thinking purely and darkly.

  Bai Weiwei, who was hiding in his arms, was silent for a long time before hesitantly asked in a low voice, "Are you happy?"

  Char lazily: "Mmm".

  Bai Weiwei asked again: "Then can I go out?"

  Char: "I'm suddenly unhappy again."

  Bai Weiwei: "..."

  Char: "Of course if you kiss me..."

  Bai Weiwei hesitated again and again, and finally carefully kissed his delicate chin lightly.

  Char was dull for a moment before bowing his head in disbelief.

  He just said something casually, and he didn't expect it to be realized at all.

  Bai Weiwei has lowered her eyes again, under the dark crow's eyelashes, her expression is dull, "Is it all right?"

  But for some reason, when her voice was soft and pleading.

   "Are you happy?"

  His heart was scratched heavily.

"…happy."

   he answered in a low voice.

  【Ding, the hero's favorability is eighty-five. 】

   The happiest thing was not bullying her, but that she was willing to approach him, even if it was hypocritical.

   Good night for the last update

  (end of this chapter)