Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

# 2699 uncle's autistic girl (101)

Everything was really abandoned.

She may have forgotten the words she murmured when she was confused before being hit with a tranquilizer.

She wants him.

Yu Shaoyun thought that was the best thing ever.

But she did not expect that she said it because she was confused.

But really so serious, choose to want him.

Instead, she gave up all her efforts and endured everything she had gained for so many years in exchange for him.

Seeing the dark shadow in front of himself, Yu Shaoyun gradually faded out of another one who emerged from his inner twisted and split spirit.

Self-hated heart.

It was filled up by her.

If he doesn't love himself, give up on himself and hate himself.

The only cure turned out to be another person's love for him.

Yu Shaoyun's fingers were a bit difficult to loosen, and the palms under the nails were bloodshot.

Fingertips punctured the skin too hard.

He doesn't feel pain, he just feels happy.

Yu Shaoyun bowed her head and let her hug him, her short black hair scattered and covered his red eyes.

Dark night.

Cold lights.

His thin lips finally couldn't help turning up, and then he reached out and gently pulled her ten fingers crossed in front of his waist, almost pious.

He turned back and squatted slightly, almost kneeling on the ground with one knee.

Then he lifted his jaw, revealing a white jade face, and those affectionate eyes.

Bai Weiwei sat idly on the quilt, her face was ugly, her fingers were still shaking.

Yu Shaoyun took her hands and pressed them to her lips.

"Vivi ..."

His voice was even indifferent.

"thank you."

But tenderness like this, moving people.

[Ding, the male lead is ninety-three. 】

Yu Shaoyun clenched her fingers, her eyes bent.

"I love you too."

Jerky words were a little stubborn.

The man seemed a little embarrassed, he looked up and pulled her hard.

Bai Weiwei had no strength to resist, and immediately fell into his prepared arms.

A gentle embrace, a fierce heartbeat.

Yu Shaoyun lowered his head and kissed deeply.

Bai Weiwei seemed to be frightened, but could only curl up, afraid to move and be held by him.

after a long time.

He heard him say lightly, "Close your eyes when you are tired."

Bai Weiwei's eyelashes fluttered.

The man's hoarse voice continued, "Can I continue?"

She moved her lips. "I, my body is inadequate."

"Well ... I know." There seemed to be a bit of disappointment.

But the next sentence is.

"I mean, keep kissing you."

Bai Weiwei moved her lips slightly, just about to say something.

It's too late.

The man touched her hair and hugged her tighter.

[Ding, the male lead is ninety-five. 】

Chen Shan felt that he was staying with a bunch of rough men.

Especially tired.

Although everyone was playing cards in the hospital, it was noisy, and no one ate hot pot.

But it always feels strange to live a life full of strangeness.

Seems to forget something.

Occasionally, they are usually wounded by their grandfathers, and they will suddenly start a meeting with a white cloth.

But after the meeting, I wondered what I was doing.

They seem to be after-effects of a car accident and have some memory loss.

Wait until the doctor says he can be discharged.

They collectively wore sick clothes in front of the station.

A cold wind blew through, and the hospital was still that hospital.

But the person is not that person anymore.

The doctor is wrong, the nurse is wrong, and even a few stray cats at the door are not right.

Because there is no trash can at the door of their hospital, stray cats and dogs do not appear.

(End of this chapter)