Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Bai Weiwei bowed her head, the tears in her eyes continuing to fall. “You’re a monster, why do I like you?”

Like.

Even if he was like this.

She still liked him.

He was clearly a monster who ate people, a body without a heartbeat.

This woman dared to say that she liked him?

Her words were helpless, soft and delicate, but unapologetic. There was no hesitation at all.

Song Yunhuan felt that something in his heart was about to burst.

It was a beast stuck in his heart for many years.

A beast desperate for affection, which he had locked up.

In this world, how could anyone like him? His parents didn’t even want him.

How could Bai Weiwei say she liked him so easily?

“I can’t control my feelings. There are so many better options, and I just have to like you…”

“Shut up!”

The red in Song Yunhuan’s eyes was terrifying. His feigned calm was shattered by a violent madness.

Bai Weiwei was frightened by his voice.

She was dumbfounded, and her eyes were full of fear again.

Song Yunhuan’s voice was sharp. “What qualifications do you have to like me?”

Bai Weiwei looked lost.

Song Yunhuan was like an enraged beast, mean and cold. “A woman like you, greedy for life and afraid of death, vain, with a small chest and no brain, no sense of responsibility, cowardly, not good at studying, everything you do becomes a mess, clumsy and stupid, what qualifications do you have to say that you like me?”

Bai Weiwei: “…”

Song Yunhuan’s lips were hooked in a vicious smirk. “Like? Do you think you can like someone as easily as you would like a dress? Wear it once while it’s new, then throw it away?”

Bai Weiwei: “…”

“If you can’t like it forever, your like is worthless.”

He finished, turned around and walked out.

But before he could take two steps, a soft hand had already grabbed his hand.

His fingers were stiff, and he had a strong impulse to crush her hand.

“Let go.” He warned coldly.

He knew he was about to collapse. The beast inside him was screaming.

Just one more line of defense, and he would completely collapse.

Instead of letting go, Bai Weiwei whispered, “You’re wrong. That’s not true.”

Song Yunhuan’s eyes became violent. His voice was still cold. “I told you to let go.”

Bai Weiwei held it in for a long time. Her face flushed, she insisted, “Song Yunhuan, you’re wrong.”

Song Yunhuan’s face completely changed. His eyes were red, his mouth bent at the corners, a terrifying demon.

“Where am I wrong?”

Bai Weiwei’s voice came from behind him, sweet and firm.

“You haven’t been there in my life. How can you be so sure that I can’t like you forever?”

How could this woman say something so irresponsible?

Song Yunhuan slowly turned around and stood against the light. His face held a frightening gloom.

He looked at her face, beautiful and tender. Warm and with a feminine scent.

Clearly the face of an angel, but it was always provoking him, like a demon.

Bai Weiwei suddenly had a hard time standing. There was a huge amount of pressure in the air.

Bang! The lights on the wall burst .

The glass on the window began to crack.

Song Yunhuan stood and allowed his power to wreak havoc

“Bai Weiwei, making fun of someone you shouldn’t, do you know what will happen?”

Bai Weiwei was lost and didn’t get to ask before her lips were captured by the man in front of her.

【Ding. The male lead’s favorability has risen to -10.】