Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 221 Paranoid and beautiful boy (16)

Jiang Jingyi waited quietly for a while.

He then said: "If you don't speak, you agree..."

The boy stood up, lifted the quilt, and hugged the girl inside.

He took her out of the attic room and walked towards the bathroom.

There were only the two of them in the villa.

The whole space was quiet, when the boy went downstairs holding the girl in his arms.

The sound of the stairs colliding with footsteps, every step is very clear, echoing in the room.

Take it slow.

The huge golden chandelier above the head, the candle mixed with aromatherapy is burning, exuding a sweet smell.

He came to the door of the bathroom and led her in.

The bathrooms are spacious and simple in design.

On the edge of the single-person bath, there is a shower head, and steaming hot water bubbles out.

The water here is flowing and kept clean and clean all the time.

The boy stepped on the steps on the edge of the bath, tested the water temperature, and walked in slowly.

He has no intention of changing clothes.

The two sank into the water, and because the bath wasn't too big, they stuck together.

Jiang Jingyi hugged Qianqiu from behind, letting her body lean against him.

His delicate chin gently touched her shoulder socket, rubbing the skin on the side of her neck.

"Then I'll take it off?" His voice was soft and coquettish.

After finishing the words, his fingertips landed on the buttons of her clothes.

When the last button is also undone.

The clothes slipped off and floated away with the current.

He glanced at the dress indifferently, and his eyes fell on her again.

The young man's white and slender fingers landed on her collarbone as if playing a piano, and kept going down.

"You've lost weight." He said in a low voice, "You don't even eat well."

Because of her deep sleep, she could only maintain her body's physiological needs by injecting nutrients.

Every day I look at it, I lose a lot of weight.

Everywhere his fingertips passed over was covered with bright red marks.

It stands out especially against fair skin.

Can do, can not do.

He did it all.

Except for the last step.

When she didn't respond, he didn't want to do it either.

However, seeing the traces left by himself, his eyelashes couldn't help trembling.

The young man's exquisite and beautiful eyes seemed to be continuously smeared with ink, with a gloomy look.

He hugged her into his arms again, restraining himself not to look or think about it.

He whispered in her ear:
"This month will be over."

"When things are over, I'll be with you. No one will be able to separate us by then..."

The boy said in a low voice, not knowing whether he was comforting her or comforting himself.

His voice was stained with a little grievance, and he said:
"Can you talk to me, I know you can hear me."

"I'm really suffering, please."

He faced her to him, took her hand and pressed it to his heart.

There is a beating heart.

I don't know why, but there is an indescribable feeling.

It is still beating alive, but it always feels like something is lost, something no longer exists.

That blank space has never been able to be filled.

It was clear that she was already her own.

However, he didn't know why it happened.

why?
do you know?

I don't know why, but there was a light gleam in his eyes, and there was a little uncomfortable sobbing in his voice.

He lowered her neck and asked in a low voice: "Please...do you know why this happened?"

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