Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1270 Master's Little Demon Girl (4)

  Bai Weiwei was trembling all over, her clothes were torn and covered in blood.

   She burst into tears, "My family members were all killed by a demon, I want revenge, your martial arts are so high, can you accept me as a disciple?"

  She is like a poor baby bird, being pushed out of the safe nest by cruelty.

   fell into the dust, covered in bruises.

  It's so cute, it makes people want to destroy it.

   She saw the man's peak lightness, and she knew that he could help her take revenge.

   "Who killed your family?"

  The man's voice was a little cold, as if he felt empathy for her when he saw her in such a mess, and the gentleness on his face turned into a righteous majesty.

  Bai Weiwei's lips were trembling, and she hugged her chest tightly with both hands, but her clothes kept slipping off, and the round and beautiful shoulders were ruthlessly beaten by the rain.

  The poor and innocent eyes under her eyelashes are full of gorgeous hatred.

   "He is the leader of the Demon Cult."

  The man frowned, with a trace of sigh and sorrow flashing across his face, and then he said, "I'll find you a place to live. As for the heinous crimes of the leader of the Demon Cult, I'll arrest him and bring him to justice, so there's no need to be a teacher."

  Bai Weiwei stared at him blankly, she seemed a little at a loss.

   It seemed that she had exhausted her greatest courage to stop him and knelt down to worship the teacher.

  Seeing that the man is about to leave.

  Bai Weiwei stood up suddenly, she stretched out her hand to grab his robe, pleading in her wet eyes, "I want to avenge myself, please accept me."

  The handsome and handsome man frowned, "No, revenge is not for you, I still..."

  His words stopped sharply, and there was a twisted excitement in his gentle eyes.

  Bai Weiwei let go of her hand, and all her clothes fell to the ground.

  The blood lotus on the shoulders is so coquettish and charming.

  Her pure white body, in the rain, has a kind of beauty that seduces the soul.

  But her face was full of desperate madness, the blood stained her cheeks, complementing the bright hatred in her eyes.

   It's crazy beautiful.

   "If you can't be your teacher, then please let me be your woman."

   Only you can take revenge, even if you sacrifice your own body.

  The man breathed heavily, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the twisted darkness in his eyes. He leaned over and handed the umbrella over her head.

   Then he took off his white robe with one hand, and gently put it on her body.

  There is a faint orchid fragrance on the clothes.

   It looks very much like his gentleman Rulan.

   "You don't have to do this, I'll take you as an apprentice." The man's voice was filled with a pitiful sigh.

  Bai Weiwei looked up in surprise, with pure admiration and admiration on her beautiful face.

  Direct and fearless feelings appeared on Bai Weiwei's face without any concealment.

  The man said gently: "I am Xue Wuhen, you will follow me from now on, I will teach you swordsmanship and let you take revenge."

  Bai Weiwei stared at him intently, with burning heat in her eyes.

  She clutched at the corner of his clothes, as if seeing the savior, "Well, master."

  Xue Wuhen hooked the corner of her mouth, revealing a gentle and gratified smile, her demeanor was clean and holy.

  It feels so good to be trusted wholeheartedly.

  Wait until she has gained all her trust and admiration, and then personally betrayed and smashed all her longings.

  Sure...delicious.

  There is no notification sound for favorability, so Bai Weiwei can only simply judge Xue Wuhen's feelings.

   It should be excited, crazy, perverted, mentally twisted and shameless.

  She complained silently, and then worshiped him like a parent like a chick when she first saw the object.

  Bai Weiwei felt that Xue Wuhen liked to play with people's hearts so much.

  She came to trust and worship him nakedly, let him put his mind on her, and then slowly think about the future.

  Xue Wuhen suddenly reached out and held her scarred and **** hand. The gentle palm contained soothing tenderness.

  He turned around and pulled her into his arms.

  Bai Weiwei was startled, a little afraid to raise her eyes.

  Xue Wuhen only gently put his hand on her shoulder, and the lotus flower was pressed under his palm.

  A warm internal force entered her body, warming her up instantly.

  Grateful eyes appeared in Bai Weiwei's eyes, she was a little embarrassed, "Thank you, benefactor."

  The smile on the corner of Xue Wuhen's mouth deepened, and he said gently: "It's time to call me master, from now on, follow me."

  Bai Weiwei bowed her head a little nervously, as if she was a little bit at a loss and shy, then she hummed lightly.

   It seems that she didn't pay attention, Xue Wuhen's eyes were cold, and she looked at her with interest.

  Bai Weiwei lowered her head, her eyes were equally cold, she almost rolled her eyes.

   Be a pervert, it doesn't feel bad to be abused. The last update; go to sleep, I am tired, good night.

  (end of this chapter)