MTL - Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 3100 The Girl with the Belly Black God (75)

The road from the hospital consumed all the power of Bai Weiwei.

Fu Yuheng's breath gradually weakened, his head rested on her weak shoulders, and she closed her eyes and fainted.

The wound on the leg, the blood water ticked all the way down to the ground.

If it weren't for the system that it was not life-threatening.

Bai Weiwei thought Fu Yuheng was burping.

After she tried her best to drag Fu Yuheng out of the hospital, she found that the matter was almost settled.

Those kidnapping criminals were added one by one, and all were arrested.

She didn't walk to the gate.

It was overwhelmed by Fu Yuheng, after all, the girl ’s body broke out again, and the physical strength reached the limit. It was really unsustainable by willpower alone.

Her last impression was that she saw many people rushing outside the gate.

The system is said to be Fu Yuheng.

Bai Weiwei fainted.

And Fu Yuheng still pressed on her back.

Really heavy.

It doesn't look fat, and the muscle lines are not so scary, so heavy.

It is estimated that the skeleton is high ...

When she fainted, she still wanted to pay Yuheng's weight.

This sleep has been sleeping, has been sleeping.

Then he had a strange dream.

Covered with bones and a lonely throne.

The man sat on the bones of his bones, and his fingers fell lightly on the rusty sword beside him.

His beautiful golden eyes, half pendant quietly, golden light flowing, gorgeous and unusual.

It was a little softer than the previous dream.

Bai Weiwei saw the dream again and frowned strangely.

After all, a dream is repeated.

Even she felt very wrong.

She looked at the bones on the floor and couldn't help standing on her feet, stepping forward.

The man who looked like Ye Yuxuan was still sitting quietly.

Is he asleep?

Bai Weiwei had no precautions, so she walked over.

Suddenly she felt a tightness on her wrist. When she looked down, a red thread was tightly wrapped around her wrist.

And the feeling of the red thread strangling into the meat is very clear.

It's so clear that it hurts.

Because of the pain, she couldn't help reaching out to touch the red rope, trying to loosen it.

The finger just touched the red string.

A huge force pulled her forward.

This force came too suddenly.

Bai Weiwei stumbled.

The whole person has already passed.

Originally, there was still a way to reach the throne. As a result, he threw it directly into the arms of the man with golden eyes.

The top of her head hit her chest.

Cold, hard.

It feels almost like bump ice.

Her fingers quickly grabbed each other's clothes, the clothes were full of toughness, and she didn't know what the material was made of.

She took a breath, only to feel that the other party was too cold, about the same temperature as the body.

Too real.

It's not like a dream.

It's more like ... true.

The thought had just surfaced, and a hand fell suddenly on her waist.

Bai Weiwei's body shook, and the whole person had been picked up and sat on the other's thigh.

And her face was forced to touch his chest.

The other party ... doesn't seem to have a heartbeat?

Despite doubts, Bai Weiwei still thinks this is a dream.

And dreams are all messy things.

It is normal for a person who can move without a heartbeat.

It is strange why I always have the same dream.

And the texture of this dream is too great.

And that hand had touched her shoulder lightly, and her fingertips touched her hair.

(End of this chapter)