Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 1719

[Chapter 1719 Shocked!]

marry! marry! marry!

These two words kept flashing in her mind, like a cursed nightmare that she could not get rid of, nor escape.

He is going to get married, just marry that person who has her appearance but is Pei Dandan’s soul?

At this moment, she felt that the only thing she could do was to reveal her identity directly, but the system stopped her without warning.

[The space of the plane has collapsed. If the host informs him of his identity without gaining 100% favor from the hero, it will bring him a ‘death promotion’. 】

Death promotion…what does it mean?

[To put it simply, the male protagonist will constantly encounter life-threatening dangers, and each time is more terrifying. ]

“Kangdang——” There was a sound of the wine glass falling to the ground, and the glass shattered to the ground, and one of the tiny fragments pierced directly into her flesh. Bright red blood flowed out instantly, but she couldn’t feel any pain at all.

“What’s wrong?” Mo Zechen pulled her up instantly, looking at her nervously. The broad hands held her shoulders, which was a special aura that belonged to him.

At this moment, looking at Mo Zechen like this, he couldn’t help feeling a little moved.

He is a man with such a high IQ and EQ, but when it comes to the proposition of love, he chooses to follow his feelings.

A great talent who believes in science, he believes in his intuition on one of the most important paths in life.

“No, it’s okay…” Luo Qingchen shook his head lightly and said, “Maybe he’s not strong enough to drink, and his hands are a little slippery.”

“It seems that Miss Sake is not as good as her name is.” Mo Zechen cast his gaze on She said with a wound on her palm: “Wait for me a little while, I’ll go get the medicine box.”

“That…no need.” Luo Qingchen blinked lightly and said, “It’s just a small injury.”

Hearing this, Mo Zechen frowned slightly with his pretty eyebrows, and tightly held her wrist with his slender fingertips, and said, “Stand still, wait for me.”

Suddenly, that gentle and black-bellied boy had a There is a feeling of “dominant president” on the upper body, and there is really a sense of experience when meeting for the first time.

He always gives people such a different feeling, and this scene seems to be in line with the words in the book: I still like you, like the wind has traveled eight thousand miles, regardless of the return date.

When she came to her senses, Mo Zechen was already standing in front of her, carefully squeezing the glass slag out of the flesh in her hand.

The moment he pulled it out, he even looked up at Luo Qingchen, but there was nothing unusual between her eyebrows and eyes.

Mostly the pain was very low, and there was not even a slight change in expression.

“Doesn’t it hurt?” Mo Zechen frowned slightly, feeling inexplicably distressed.

As if once upon a time, he heard in the college that everyone was discussing the relationship between Luo Qingchen and Jiang Yiliang.

At that time, he silently felt sorry for her stubbornness. Fortunately, facts and rumors are always quite different. She doesn’t like Jiang Yiliang, she likes him.

But… now…

Mo Zechen is very clear that he doesn’t want to go to Luo’s house, and he definitely doesn’t even look forward to…their wedding.

Seeing him lowering his head gloomyly, Luo Qingchen shook his head gently and asked, “It doesn’t hurt! There are so many things in life, this kind of skin trauma is not pain at all, is it?”

“Yes …” Mo Zechen narrowed his eyes, looked at her with a light smile and said, “You’re right.”

[End of This Chapter]