Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 1118 Reality (8)

Bai Weiwei’s lashes fluttered, and her breathing stuttered several times. After he exposed her disguise, she wasn’t as calm and composed as before.

Ye Yuxuan: “Don’t fret over it. It’s useless to lie to me; I’m naturally sensitive to other people’s moods and emotions.”

Because he was not a normal person, and his emotions were completely absent, in order to know what other people were thinking, he had been observing other people’s expressions to guess the other party’s thoughts since he was a child.

So whenever she lied to him, he knew.

Bai Weiwei looked at him calmly.

In fact, it was a total mess in her heart.

This kind of atmosphere was like when you were showing off and pretending to fly, then a real boss came and smacked you down with a fly swatter.

Suddenly, she smashed the pot and sank the boat. “That’s right, Ye Yuxuan, I don’t like you. Even if you’re handsome and rich and an old virgin, I still haven’t fallen for you.”

These words were simply heartbreaking.

The system prompted, “This sentence got you 30 days.”

Emotional fluctuation meant even pain could increase the number of days of life.

Ye Yuxuan was undoubtedly in great pain.

But his expression was still wooden, without many ups or downs.

Then he gently kissed her again and said, “I hurt a little here. Give me a kiss to make me feel better.”

Bai Weiwei’s lips twitched, knowing that Ye Yuxuan, this fellow, wasn’t that easy to fool.

She suddenly asked the system, “When he kissed me, did the life value rise?”

System: “Didn’t.”

Sure enough, he knew she was lying to him.

So Ye Yuxuan began to reign in his emotional fluctuations.

She could still fish up his life value right now, but one day, Ye Yuxuan would get bored of this kind of deceptive relationship.

At that time, he might completely close his emotional channel to her.

Bai Weiwei fiercely struggled.

She panted heavily. There was no emotional shielding in reality, and her body’s condition really wasn’t suitable for liking anyone.

But she was dying.

Her feelings weren’t so… important ba?

Bai Weiwei pursed her lips, clenching her fingers. Suddenly, she reached up and pinched Ye Yuxuan’s face.

She didn’t pretend anymore and completely revealed her sharp fangs.

“Listen up, Ye Yuxuan, you menopausal old virgin with dysfunctional facial muscles, I hated you from the very beginning.”

Ye Yuxuan stilled, then gave a faint ‘en.’

As though he’d known about it long ago.

Bai Weiwei wasn’t polite with him. She increased the strength in her fingers, pinching his face red.

“Look at your awful behavior. Putting on an ice cube face every day, who are you trying to scare into crying ah? Can’t you understand that my heart isn’t good?”

Ye Yuxuan’s pinched face looked somewhat comically unperturbed. A trace of hesitation flashed through his eyes.

“I scare you?”

Bai Weiwei gnashed her teeth. “You’re talking nonsense. Do you remember the first time I took the initiative to go find you? At that time, I was sitting in your office’s waiting room for an entire day. You held a meeting and kept me out to dry for a whole day. Once you finished the meeting, you left right away, not even giving a f*ck about me.”

Her father’s company was a little smaller.

It couldn’t compare to the Ye family’s business, this behemoth.

When she heard her photo was selected by Ye Yuxuan, her father was extremely excited.

She was also curious about what her fiancé looked like, so she called to make an appointment to see him.

And the result?

This bastard had a cold face, as though he didn’t know her.

Who was she?

A genuine princess, a sick little Xi Shi1, a proud little fairy.

Ye Yuxuan’s lofty2 wooden face and proper attitude caused her to hold a grudge against him.

Who wasn’t a little prince or little prince?

On what basis did he despise her like that?

If you dislike, then dislike. Come ah, let’s mutually dislike!

1: 西施: one of the Four Beauties of ancient China, said to be so beautiful that fish would forget to swim when they saw her.↩

2: 眼睛长到天花板: something like (his) eyes were so high they reached the ceiling, as in he was looking down on her.