Quick Transmigration System: Pounce on Male Gods Which Family’s Stronger

[System]: Male favorability +20%, first male favorability 75%, the host continues to work hard.

Song Qingge buried his head, put his ears on his chest, heard the sound of his heart beating, and couldn't help but smile.

The heart beats, so the heart beats so fast.

She has to work harder to increase her favorability

Song Qing singer said: "What should I do, I can't stand up."

It's almost time for get out of class now. If you don't read it by other students in this way, I'm afraid there will be some bad words for Song Qingge.

This is the comment of Beimingyou unhappy.

Bei Mingyou's deep voice rang above her head: "Don't move."

I saw that the man supported his body with one hand, and the other hand was wrapped around her waist, for fear of any movements.

In this way, he pulled her up.

"Support."

The two had just stood up and heard him squat down instantly.

"Is this foot?"

"Huh." Song Qingge bowed his head.

"Very painful?"

"There are some." Song Qingge said again, as if thinking of something, he quickly added, "Just now... lying on the ground, my feet are not strong enough, so... I can't get up."

"It's okay." Bei Mingyou looked up, and her pet gaze fell directly on her. "You're fine if you are fine."

"There is a reason why I left so quickly..." Song Qingge whispered.

"Ok."

Song Qingge was a little uncertain, bit his lip for a few seconds, and continued the disguise.

Although Beimingyou's kiss made her heart thump, she still has the basic qualities of a missionary.

"I saw you looking at Mu Yajing's eyes with a terrifying look. I thought you must do something..." Song Qingge carefully looked at his eyes with a small voice, "I don't want you to hurt others, There is no way out now, so I have to leave."

"Hurt others?"

Song Qingge's eyes curved, with a little smile, "You must take time to hurt others, it is better to let this time come with me, how good."

"Accompany you?"

"Don't you like to stay with me?"

The arc of Beimingyou's mouth became more and more obvious. He embraced Song Qingge in his arms, and thought that she had just gotten her feet and hugged her princess directly.

"You are injured, we have to go to the infirmary."

"You haven't answered me yet!"

[System]: male god favorability +15%, now male god favorability 90%, host please continue to work hard.

[System]: Raise the male god Beimingyou to listen to the host, the blackening value drops by 30%, and the blackening value is now 0.

Although he didn't answer, he could use two consecutive system prompts to make Song Qingge's uneasy heart instantly put into his stomach.

She looked at her with a touch of warmth, and when she spoke, she also gave full play to the willfulness of the little girl.

"You haven't told me the answer yet?"

"Bei Mingyou, don't you like to stay with me?"

"Bei Mingyou, why don't you answer me, I really hate it!"

...

Just as they reached the infirmary, Bei Mingyou raised her head upward, as if impatiently kissing her lips.

It's just that the kiss is very brief.

"You are annoying, can you be quieter!"

Song Qingge laughed, "It's like a blooming spring flower."

"You like to stay with me, just say it."

Bei Mingyou impatiently put her into the bed of the infirmary, glanced at her, and went directly to the doctor.