Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1282 Master's Little Demon Girl (20)

  She was so viciously jealous that people thought she was his first wife.

   not apprentices.

  Xue Wuhen felt a little helpless, "Weiwei, there are guests, so don't be willful."

  Bai Weiwei bit her lip hard, turned her head suddenly, and walked away, stepping heavily.

  The bells rang like a shower all the way.

   "Marry if you want, it's none of my business."

  After she finished speaking, she stepped out of the room, but suddenly turned her head, and the sun fell on her face. She looked charming and charming, with an aggressive beauty.

   "Anyway, if you marry her, I won't be your apprentice."

   After speaking, she left aggressively.

   If you are jealous, you will eat it, and the whole world knows it.

  The system covered its head, thinking that the host of this plane is like cannon fodder for a vicious villain.

  It finally persuaded earnestly, "Host, are you forbearing? Your acting skills, your character design, is a bit brainless."

  Bai Weiwei walked far enough out of the room before her expression returned to indifference.

  She said to the system: "Has the favorability increased?"

   System: "Can't tell you..."

  It raised its head and glanced at Shi Jing's favorability... It has increased.

   Huh?

Up?

  What kind of weird way of increasing, Bai Weiwei's behavior just now is completely unpleasant, can this also increase?

  Bai Weiwei: "It's definitely going up, that pervert Xue Wuhen, the more I show that I like him, the more excited he is, and everything will go up when he's excited."

  Xue Wuhen maximum fun.

   just like to watch people fall from a high place to hell.

  He spoils her lawlessly now, just to make her like him.

   Only in the future can she fall into a desperate situation.

  So she just needs to follow his will and keep giving him an illusion.

  She loves him so much that the sky falls apart.

  Love so desperately.

   Then he will be happy, everyone is human.

  As long as he is happy, he will definitely increase his favorability without knowing it.

  No matter how much, she earned it.

  Bai Weiwei knew that her professional skills were not up to standard in the last plane.

   This plane worked hard, and finally delved into the field of metamorphosis.

   She has to be more perverted than perverted to understand perverted psychology.

  The system feels a little cold, why does it feel like the host in his home is emitting black air all over his body.

  Then it noticed something, and immediately said: "Lin Ziqing is following you."

  Bai Weiwei looked calm, "Tear is here, it's okay, I have never lost to anyone."

  The calmness on her face was put away, and then she reached out and pinched a flower fiercely, with tears in her eyes, and her tone was arrogant and vicious.

   "What's so good about her being so ugly, why don't you refuse immediately, what right does that ugly woman have to approach you."

  Suddenly she felt something, and a sword light stabbed fiercely at her body.

  Bai Weiwei's complexion changed, and she immediately rolled to the ground, but the sword light still stabbed her arm.

  She covered her wound and raised her head, only to see Lin Ziqing looking at her coldly.

   "I didn't expect that Wuhen's apprentice would be so vicious. Wuhen was really deceived by you. I wouldn't. You are not a good woman at all, are you?"

  Bai Weiwei's eyes trembled, she bit her lip, and stared at her intently.

  Lin Ziqing pressed on, "I'd better clean up Wuhen's house, people like you must be a remnant of the Demon Cult."

  Bai Weiwei didn't seem to think that she would be right, she trembled all over, and a strong killing intent flashed in her eyes.

  Several poisonous needles appeared between her fingers.

   Lin Ziqing didn't know anything, thinking that since she didn't know martial arts, she would definitely be unable to escape her sword.

  Bai Weiwei is not a serious person at first sight.

   She killed Bai Weiwei, Wuhen can't blame her for anything.

  (end of this chapter)