Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

The rubbing action was ambiguous, almost a sort of insinuation.

His voice grew hoarse. “Cry, and I’ll consider giving you the paper.”

Normal people would say, beg me and I’ll give it to you.

What was this hobby of making people cry?

Bai Weiwei held her breath, looking at him without crying.

Qi Chimu’s eyes were dark. Suddenly, he threatened in a cold voice, “I will tell everyone tomorrow that you are the wrong child. Your original parents were too poor to eat and wear clothes, slaves who lived in thatched-roof houses.”

Bai Weiwei became frightened. “Slaves?”

Qi Chimu narrowed his eyes dangerously, all the hidden evils in his heart rising up.

“Yes ah, you are the child of slaves. You’ll be expelled from the Bai family, no clothes to wear, no food to eat. You’ll become a beggar.”

This threat carried a lot of weight.

As he expected, Bai·Stupid·Weiwei was shocked. Tears poured out.

She couldn’t say anything to beg for mercy.

She just looked at him with wide eyes and flowing tears.

Qi Chimu’s gaze darkened, and his finger gave a tremor.

He was exhilarated.

She looked so beautiful when she cried.

【Ding, male lead’s favorability: -10.】

Bai Weiwei gave a genuine shiver. She promptly spoke with the system. “What’s wrong with this guy? Does Qi Chimu like seeing people cry?”

System: “Did you forget about the candy-eating temperament? When you cry, you’ll give off a kind of thing that makes people feel pleasant. The more miserably you cry, the happier the people watching.”

If he was happy, the favorability would naturally rise slowly.

Bai Weiwei: “How is there such a perverted temperament? What kind of damned reward is this?”

The system dared not say.

That this temperament was used on bed matters.

And it had a very ‘stimulating’1 function.

The more one cried, the more it excited the people watching.

Because of its dubious worth, it had been tossed into the trash.

When Bai Weiwei cried, she perceived that Qi Chimu’s expression was not right.

Excluding the happiness, why did his eyes look like that of a wolf?

She felt like her character settings were about to collapse.

Collapsing from her extremely vicious character settings, to one where her dumbass brain was full of straw.

She surmised that whatever she did in the future, Qi Chimu would not suspect her.

So with eyes turned red from crying and looking quite pitiful, she sniffled and said, “I cried, now give me the paper.”

Qi Chimu stared deeply at her face, his breaths growing several degrees heavier.

Then he said, “It is late. Come back tomorrow night.”

Bai Weiwei’s tears stopped. Finally realizing that Qi Chimu had zero intentions of giving the paper to her, she immediately grew furious and gave him a fierce kick.

Her foot kicked the quilt, reaching his leg.

Qi Chimu gave a groan. It didn’t seem to be of pain, but rather a sort of near-imperceptible pleasure.

She aggreivedly and aggressively 2 said, “You dare to say it, I’ll take you down with me.”

Saying that, she turned around and hurried out.

The door was closed again.

In the darkness, Qi Chimu slowly grew clearheaded.

He fell silent before slowly unwrapping the quilt.

He looked for a moment before slowly covering up again, his complexion somewhat ashen.

What happened to him just now?

When Bai Weiwei cried, he had been aroused to this extent?

Did he have this kind of hobby before?

Qi Chimu did not feel scared, only puzzled.

He lay down again, combing through the events following his rebirth.

He found that the greatest variable was Bai Weiwei.

At first, he had wondered whether she was like him, causing her character to change drastically.

But after interacting for some time, he discovered that the biggest factor was that Bai Weiwei believed she was the wrong child.

And he knew her secret.

She only grew fickle towards him.

It seemed that other than becoming stupid, she hadn’t changed much.

1: 助兴: to add to the fun; to liven things up. Yah, in that kind of way.↩

2: 同归于尽: to bare fangs and brandish claws.