Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Warning Heavy Topics, well as much as this book normally has, I’ll probably stop with the warnings after this, unless you guys like them, expectantly the not quite NSFW NSFW warnings.

When Bai Weiwei woke up, her eyes were hollow, and she could barely see.

Wherever she looked, the bullet screen would follow with more dedicated comments about this no good brother and sister’s love.

There was the sound of steady breathing coming from the side. Her pupils trembled, and she looked over and saw a magnified view of a handsome face on the pillow beside her.

His facial features were three-dimensional, his eyebrows were dark, and his peaceful sleeping appearance made him look a little childish.

His sturdy arm clasped her waist, and a long leg pressed against her calf, encircling her in his arms. The two were so close that there wasn’t any gap between them.

He smelled like tobacco mixed with his abnormal and aggressive masculan scent.

But Bai Weiwei only saw a pervert .

She tried to look through the barrage of comments on the bullet screen to see his face.

She felt his face was civilized, rich and powerful, and then there was the bullet screen denouncing the incesual love.

But what a handsome face,

Bai Weiwei couldn’t wait to cover her eyes.

She would not be brainwashed any longer.

What strategy should she use? What would cause him to fall more in love?

She should just start coal mining, try to contribute to society.

Suddenly his eyelashes moved, and his eyes opened. His dark eyes were filled with a dangerous type of contentment.

Fright flashed across Bai Weiwei’s face.

He had bowed his head and covered her lips, kissing with an unstoppable greed.

Like he couldn’t wait to swallow her into his stomach.

Bai Weiwei was kissed by him so much that she couldn’t breathe, and he bit her lip punitively.

She started crying in a low voice, her body instinctively resisted.

Her soft voice ignited his desire to go down on her again.

But he suppressed this impulse, he went too far last night.

And terrified her.

While suppressing his bodily desires, he got up and the quilt fell off his abdomen. His naked upper body had beautiful muscle lines and a strong sense of strength.

Bai Weiwei didn’t dare to stare at him.

Worried that the bullet screen would start filling up again.

This cheating bullet screen was simply a mad brainwashing machine.

Lu Zixi got out of bed, naked, and Bai Weiwei looked at him blankly.

Wo- eye candy thief.

There was an auto pixelization in place, and a dog head mosaic covering his lower body.

Two small flower mosaics covered his chest.

System: “I can’t do anything about this. The anti-pornography and non-illegal mechanism is activated. It must be like this.”

Bai Weiwei: “It’s too difficult to act, I’m about to burst out in laughter.”

System: “I believe in your acting professionalism.”

Bai Weiwei: “…”

Lu Zixi put on his clothes, and when he turned around, he saw that Bai Weiwei had her back turned to him and was wrapped in the quilt.

As if this would protect her.

He walked over with a rare gentle expression, and reached out his hand to gently stroke her thin back.

Bai Weiwei froze resistingly.

Lu Zixi movements paused and his expression dimmed.

“Weiwei, can you really not be with your brother?”

Bai Weiwei looked at the seventy-six-point favorability that wasn’t rising.

One night worth of civilized bullet screen, and the degree of favorability didn’t rise at all.

Who wants to be with you, you penny pincher, roll.

Although Bai Weiwei didn’t look back, her posture became even more resistant.

Lu Zixi’s eyes grew gloomy, she didn’t want him to touch her, but he wanted to.

He squeezed her arm and pressed her down completely under his body, his eyes looking into her uneasy ones.

Lu Zixi said, “Where else could you go if you aren’t with me?”

The anxiety in Bai Weiwei’s eyes became even worse, as if she never thought about this problem.

“Your mother sold you to me, didn’t it?”

Bai Weiwei’s expression dimmed, but she still refused to speak.