Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Song Yunhuan couldn’t help but feel that her words were just to make him unable to tell truth from lies.

It was so easy to see through her, but ever since the incident at the warehouse, it was hard to tell. Was she lying? Telling the truth?

Song Yunhuan felt that this was unbearable. He wasn’t introverted, it was too easy for him to see through others’ hypocrisy.

He disdained socializing with people.

And Bai Weiwei was nothing more than… a toy to pass the time with when he was bored.

He clearly had no feelings for her.

Suddenly, he felt shaking from his chest. He looked down, but it was just Bai Weiwei using his clothes to wipe away her tears.

She delicately pursed her lips, looking like she had suffered greatly.

“I don’t want to die, I really don’t want to die…”

Greedy for life and afraid of death.

Song Yunhuan’s eyes were cold.

She finally grit her teeth and said: “I want to live longer, I can’t be with you if I die. Don’t want to, Song Yunhuan, I don’t want to be separated from you.”

Was she really so skilled at lying?

There was nothing wrong with what she was saying. No loophole, nothing…

Suddenly his lips were warm, stunning him.

Bai Weiwei kissed him.

Song Yunhuan heard her heart beating fast, nearly shaking his chest.

Her breath on his face felt warm.

Song Yunhuan’s fingers gradually and forcefully gripped the back of her neck. The agitation in his heart was difficult to suppress.

【Ding. The male lead’s favorability has increased to -30.】

Not even a hint of a lie.

After the kiss, Bai Weiwei reluctantly said, “It’s a down payment. I agree to the experiments.”

Clearly she was so afraid that the muscles in her legs were shaking. When she said this she had nearly exhausted all of her courage.

But she still agreed to the experiment.

This woman, as stupid as ever…

Song Yunhuan looked at her with cold eyes, but his fingers began to relax and did not continue to exert pressure.

With his current strength, he could crush her neck with just a little more force.

Bai Weiwei had no idea that she had been on the verge of life and death several times.

She suddenly felt embarrassed as she said, “I’m hungry.”

Song Yunhuan only now reacted. She was still a human being and needed to eat.

She had been unconscious for three days. If it weren’t for him treating the wounds on her body, she would not have recovered so quickly.

She hadn’t eaten anything for three days.

Bai Weiwei asked him quietly, “Aren’t you hungry?”

The red in Song Yunhuan’s eyes darkened, evoking a fear of being swallowed up.

Bai Weiwei didn’t know that he had become a monster?

Song Yunhuan’s heart filled with malice and an urge to destroy.

He gently helped her up. “I’m hungry, too. Let’s go eat.”

There was no food in the house. Song Yunhuan drove to the supermarket.

The streets were empty of people. There were cars all over the road. The garbage bins were left unattended and were covered in flies.

When the cold wind blew, there was a nasty smell in the air.

Sometimes there were a few zombies walking around the empty streets.

Bai Weiwei saw this and couldn’t help but shrink in fear into Song Yunhuan’s arms.

Song Yunhuan looked at her, “Are you afraid of zombies?”

Bai Weiwei nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice. “It was horrible. I thought I’d be eaten by a zombie.”

Song Yunhuan’s malice became even more apparent.

Did she not know that she was in the arms of a zombie?

There was nobody else at the supermarket.

Song Yunhuan simply shoved her into a shopping cart.

Then he pushed her into the food aisles.

Bai Weiwei, looking both mentally and physically handicapped, said to the system: “I misread Song Yunhuan. I thought he was a polite person, but I didn’t think that he was actually someone who lacked the most basic courtesy, pushing people using a cart.”