Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 975 The Little Princess’s Married-in Boyfriend (67)

Xu Menggui felt that if he could bear it, then he wasn’t a man.

Only a eunuch could stand it.

He suddenly reached out to grab her.

“You’re the one who provoked me.”

Xu Menggui said.

But Bai Weiwei was long prepared. She smilingly got up and shot over to the restroom.

Xu Menggui was like a beast chasing after its prey.

He immediately stood up, ready to catch her.

But the route to the bathroom was short. She immediately ran in, and the door slammed shut.

Then came the sound of a lock.

Xu Menggui pressed his hands against the door, panting. “Weiwei, open the door.”

Bai Weiwei leaned against the door frame. “Won’t open. My body’s not better yet. My injuries still hurt.”

This sentence was more effective than any death exemption token1.

Xu Menggui’s Adam’s apple rolled, and his breath was unsteady as he patiently said, “Don’t come out, wait for me to calm down.”

Just now had been too stimulating.

It was crazy that he could still hold back.

Xu Menggui leaned with his back against the door and pressed a hand to his chest.

His heart beat wildly.

He said, “One day I’ll die over your body.”

Bai Weiwei laughed. “If you don’t die over my body, then are you thinking of dying on top of another woman’s belly?”

Xu Menggui: “You’re the only one who will toss me about to my death. I can never have another woman in my life.”

People could only live one life.

Only able to love one person in one lifetime.

Xu Menggui lay completely within her grasp.

When he thought this, he couldn’t help but reveal a happy smile.

Bai Weiwei asked curiously from behind the door, “What are you laughing at?”

The corners of Xu Menggui’s lips carried a smile. His eyes were full of light, and his expression became gentle.

“I’m just happy. It’s nice. Us, like this.”

She didn’t hate him, treating him as the person closest to her.

Not putting up guards against him, liking him so sweetly.

This kind of feeling was so wonderful.

The faint anxiety in Xu Menggui’s heart was suppressed.

Her behavior tonight made him feel unprecedented satisfaction.

She smiled at him, played games with him.

Teasing, but boldly seducing him.

This was Bai Weiwei, the Bai Weiwei who didn’t yet hate him.

Xu Menggui felt that his beloved person had finally returned to him.

The door suddenly opened. Xu Menggui didn’t have time to look back.

Before a soft and warm body came up from behind and hugged him.

She pressed her face against his back, saying, “In the future, we’ll be even better.”

This sentence pacified his restless body.

Letting his heart feel an unparalleled satisfaction.

If he could stand still, letting her hug him forever.

How good that would be.

【Ding, male lead’s favorability: 99.】

Just one point of favorability left.

Seeing that there were still ten days left, Bai Weiwei felt that there was more than enough time.

So she finally had the free time to join the system in watching television, eating, and waiting to die.

The system, secretly eating popcorn, said tentatively, “Not recovering your memory ba?”

Bai Weiwei nibbled an apple. “What would I recover my memories for? Just grind up the last point and leave ah. There’s only one point of favorability left, so there’s no need to recover my memories. Staying sweet and honey-like to the end.”

Restoring her memories increased the scum abuse index.

Not at all the favorability.

The scum abuse index had finished reaching 90, so there was no benefit in her continuing the abuse.

The system asked again, “How do you plan on grinding up the last point?”

Bai Weiwei was expressionless. “Xu Menggui lacks love. Let him feel at home, and the favorability will hit 100.”

System: “Feel at home?”

Bai Weiwei snorted. “It’s not that simple.”

When she finished speaking, she saw Xu Menggui coming back from work. He took off his coat, handed it to a maid, and headed inside.

1: 免死金牌: a token, usually granted by the emperor, allowing the owner of the token to be exempt from one instance of capital punishment.↩