Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

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At this time, she is surprisingly not scared till she was weak in the legs, but rather was afraid of dragging him down.

For the first time, Fu Beizhe felt that she wasn't that much of an eyesore.

【Ding, the male leads favourability is 8.】

Although he thought so, he sneered: “Who told you not to stay at home crying and instead follow a man to a brothel, putting your life at risk.”

Bai Weiwei’s expression darkened. “I would rather put my life at risk than let you come to a disreputable place like this.”

Fu Beizhe’s face was frighteningly pale, and he was bleeding all over his body. He continued to keep his spirits up by bickering with Bai Weiwei.

“How is it disreputable, what man has not been here before?”

Bai Weiwei : "This place is dirty. What should I do if you get sick and infect me."

These words actually caused Fu Beizhe to scoff in exasperation.

They had already run into the red light district, where a steady crowd flowed.

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Fu Beizhe quickly seized the opportunity to knock out a gambler standing next to the alley. He stripped him of his clothes and changed hastily.

The military uniform was hidden under an overcoat, while his dishevelled black hair was covered by a tweed hat, instantly transforming the soldier into a handsome gentleman.

Fu Beizhe knew that this still would not get rid of their pursuers.

He heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from the other side of the alley.

With a cold face, Fu Beizhe’s eyes began to darken, and he knew he was running out of time.

The wound was cracking and bleeding so heavily that he would die of blood loss even before those people arrived to kill him.

Pulling Bai Weiwei along, they ran into another lively alleyway entrance.

The reason why this place could be considered lively is because it is a place where many women are working to get customers.

Some eager men smoking cigars, directly pulled out a few dollars and dragged a girl on the street into a small brothel next to the entrance of the alley to solve their… problem.

There are also some who are too anxious to wait, and solve their problem directly in the alley.

For a long time, this has become one of the most famous alleys in the red light district.

Basically, all men know that this place is very exciting.

Fu Beizhe knew that the pursuers would soon be coming.

He suddenly pushed Bai Weiwei towards the wall, enveloping her entire body.

Bai Weiwei looked bewildered, seemingly unaware of what he was going to do.

Fu Beizhe knew that she was wearing a jacket and skirt, which was too conspicuous, so he pulled open her outer garments directly.

The white lining inside was exposed.

Bai Weiwei was startled, "Fu Beizhe ……"

Fu Beizhe reached out to cover her lips and sneered, "What, is it important enough to murder your own husband and draw all the assassins here?"

Bai Weiwei's eyes widened. She blinked sharply, and her eyelashes swept softly across his fingers, causing his fingertips to itch.

With his body smelling of blood, his strong arms fastened around her waist and ripped off her skirt to reveal soft white panties.

How could a hooker be dressed in such noble garments?

They couldn't even care less if it was raining and cold outside.

He pulled her trouser leg up, revealing one of her calves.

The calf was white as tofu, soft and pretty, dazzling to the eyes.

The heat in Fu Beizhe's body burst out, and he gave a low grunt, "F*ck. You stick to me and apart from this leg, do not show anything else."

Bai Weiwei had a stunned appearance as she was held in his arms.

His blood was smeared on her snow-white face, the man's strong, burning hot chest left her nowhere to run.

Fu Beizhe heard the sound of pursuers behind him.

He reached out and clasped her delicate chin, forcing her to look up.

Bai Weiwei's face was like a pinched flower, the frail white and the blood-stained red all coming together.

Fu Beizhe suddenly felt a wicked impulse and teasingly said, "If I'm dirty, you have to become dirty with me. You had to cling to such a dirty thing that might be infected with disease, but now it's too late to let go."

After saying that, he fervently lowered his head and captured her delicate lips.

He had only intended to make a show of it.

But somehow, as his fingers pinched her waist and he kissed her clean lips.

The fire that had been there since he saw her grew even stronger.

She whimpered delicately, a voice as pitiful as a fledgling.

And the cold hard heart of Fu Beizhe softened.

【Ding, the male leads favourability is 10.】