Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Doctor Su's eyes were stained with shock.

He looked at Shi Yi in horror.

The voice sharpened unconsciously because of fear.

"What do you want to do? Shi Yi, this is the base. Do you think you can have a good life after you kill me?"

Shi Yi rolled up his sleeves slowly, revealing his white forearms.

The muscle lines are smooth and beautiful.

He bent his eyes towards Dr. Su, and the bloodthirsty in his pupils made people feel cold.

"I want to return this sentence to you as well."

He said softly.

"Do you think you can have a good life after you hurt Su Tang?"

After Shi Yi's voice fell, the transparent light group in the palm of his hand immediately shot out like a laser beam, shining on Shi Yi's body.

"Ahhhhh-my eyes! It hurts, it hurts..."

Dr. Su fell to the ground and rolled over his eyes.

The youth's voice was light, falling in Dr. Su's ears, but it was like a local devil babbling.

"This is just the beginning."

...

When Su Tang was sober, it was already evening.

When she woke up, the teenager was sitting on the ground, with his straight back leaning against the bed, one leg bent and the other stretched randomly.

From her point of view, you can just see the side of the teenager.

The beautiful brows were frowned, and the expression on his white cheeks was solemn.

"Ah... time."

The throat is a bit dry.

Su Tang's voice was extremely weak.

But Shi Yi, who was always paying attention to Su Tang's movement, heard it for the first time.

After hearing Su Tang's voice, he immediately got up.

"I will pour you a glass of water."

After a while, Shi Yi came back with a water glass.

The slender fingers set against the glass, making it more slender and white.

He put the water glass on the girl's lips, watched the girl finish drinking, and put the water glass on the bedside table.

Mo Tong stared at her nervously.

"How? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Su Tang shook his head.

The water-soaked throat feels much better.

Not as dry as just now.

She whispered.

"Did I just pass out?"

Shi Yi nodded.

"He said that you were only mentally stimulated for a while, and there is no major problem by itself, so you can wait until you are sober."

Su Tang raised his hand and rubbed his temples.

The excitement is indeed...very big.

Unsuspectingly accepted all the memories of the original owner.

If it weren't for her, she had become a fine.

The sea of ​​consciousness was probably destroyed.

She lowered her head and was silent for a moment.

He raised his head again.

"Where's Doctor Su?"

When the young man heard her mention this person's name, an unconcealable coldness and killing intent appeared in the ink pupil, and he quickly grabbed it.

He lowered his eyelashes, disgusted.

"Killed by me."

"..."

Su Tang didn't speak, she lowered her eyes as if thinking about something.

Shi Yi snorted softly, her thin lips pressed tightly, and she was rarely childish.

"He is not a good person, this time in the end of the world is because of him, kill and kill..."

After speaking, the boy's voice became smaller and smaller.

He suddenly bent down, facing Su Tang's round pupils.

The always indifferent youth suddenly showed a pitiful appearance.

"Tangtang, do you hate me?"

"..."

This was the first time Su Tang saw that when Yi showed this expression, and his pupils widened in surprise.

The eyes that were originally round looked rounder.

"Why do you think I hate you?"

The boy's eyelashes drooped and his voice was muffled.

"Because he created you..."

Even if Shi Yi is reluctant, he must admit it.

He gave Su Tang life.

So that he can meet him.

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