Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1277 Master's Little Demon Girl (15)

   He still has a needle wound in his mouth, if the needle is poisonous.

  She was so reckless to "bite" him.

   It's not that there is no silver three hundred taels here.

   Is it to tell people she is a liar?

   Smart and naive.

  Vicious and bad to be frank.

  Bai Weiwei seemed to be struggling to open her eyes, her eyelashes were trembling violently, but she couldn't say a word.

  Xue Wuhen put her back on the bed.

  He smiled and said before she passed out: "I'll keep your secret, so that Xue Wuhen doesn't know your identity, but you will call me master in the future. Is this deal successful?"

  Bai Weiwei's breathing gradually stabilized, and she was completely unconscious.

   And Xue Wuhen pulled the quilt over and covered her.

  He took off the mask on his face and looked at Bai Weiwei with a smile on his face.

  He looked at it for a while, and his tone became casual.

   "I don't know what your face will look like when you know your master is a real hypocrite. I really look forward to it."

   Looking forward to the day she collapses.

  When Bai Weiwei woke up, she felt comfortable all over.

  She said: "Have you changed your favorability, Tongzi?"

   System: "Don't try to tell me what to say, I won't say it."

  Bai Weiwei, who failed in the routine, showed no shame at all.

  She said: "Where is Xue Sissy?"

  System: Except for the name Niang, there is no one in the rest of the place.

  It turned its head to look at the male lead, and then said, "Pretending to come here from outside."

  Bai Weiwei nodded thoughtfully, and she said: "The favorability level has not risen ideally, it's still not zero."

   Negative favorability, only at zero, fifty, and one hundred, the notification sound will sound.

   So far, she hasn't received a notification tone.

  Xue Wuhen is really a black-hearted rotten rock that is hard to chew.

  How can someone be so straightforward.

  Bai Weiwei yawned, then got up, and took out the book on the hidden weapon and the needles.

   Then she didn't comb her hair, didn't wear her shoes, and directly smashed the room.

   After smashing it, she sat on the table with bare feet, took a needle, and slammed it at a crabapple beside the bed.

   It seems to have a grudge against someone.

  Her face was covered with frost, her eyes were ruthless, but her eye sockets were red, showing a trace of grievance.

  When Xue Wuhen walked through the door, he saw the girl's foot hanging down under the table.

  The snow-white ankles are hung with bells, which jingle with her movements.

  Her skirt is messy, her long hair is hanging down to her waist, and she holds a needle in her finger, viciously piercing the flower.

  Bright and pink face, innocent with vicious resentment.

  Xue Wuhen stomped heavily on purpose, Bai Weiwei immediately turned her head, the cruelty on her face could not be put away.

  The needle in her hand had been instinctively thrown at him.

  Xue Wuhen raised her hand indifferently, grabbed the needle she threw over, and frowned, "What's wrong, Weiwei?"

  Bai Weiwei saw that it was Xue Wuhen, panic flashed across her face, and the hostility in her eyes was replaced by anxiety.

   Then she immediately showed a bright smile, her tone pretending to be innocent.

   "Master, you are back, I miss you so much."

   After speaking, she jumped off the table, and the bell rang.

  She shouldn't have filled the room with mess, so she rushed directly to Xue Wuhen, and said with a smile, "Master, did you bring me any good things?"

  Xue Wuhen looked at her like this, she couldn't even wear clothes well.

  He stretched out his hand lovingly and gently, and straightened her clothes, with a look of pampering on his daughter's face.

   "What, are you in a bad mood? Someone bullied my little apprentice."

  (end of this chapter)