Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

   Chapter 579 Superstar (29)

  His face flushed, and his body was as stiff as a stone.

  He barely hummed, "I'll let go now..."

  His pressing down like this is simply a hooligan act.

  He Nanxi let go of her hand in a little embarrassment, and then stepped back a few steps.

  His face was also red, his ears were also red, and his feet were limp.

  The footsteps of the high heels are also far away.

  He Nanxi knew that he should relax, but for some reason, he became more nervous.

  Bai Weiwei frowned, and asked worriedly: "What's the matter, are you feeling unwell, your face is blushing."

  He Nanxi reached out and rubbed his face quickly, "It's red? It's not red, it's a bit hot."

  Bai Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine, your brother's ward is next door, why did you drag me here?"

   After speaking, she was about to open the door and go out.

  But He Nanxi's extraordinary hearing ability has been brought into play again.

  The familiar shameless footsteps sounded again.

   And this time he was not limping, so he walked over in a short time, and just walked outside the door of their room.

  If this door is opened.

  The **** mistress confronts his weak and poor sister-in-law.

   Still got it.

   Shura field to the Nth power.

  He Nanxi didn't even think about it, stretched out his long legs, and his figure was swift and fierce, like a raptor, suddenly appeared behind Bai Weiwei.

  He pressed the door panel hard with both hands.

  The door that Bai Weiwei just opened was pressed down again.

  Bai Weiwei was taken aback, and when she looked back, she found the tall and thin He Nanxi, with her hands on top of her head, her body was like a prison, and she was immediately covered under it.

  She turned pale, and finally couldn't suppress the doubt in her heart.

   "Nancy?"

  He Nanxi listened to the sound of footsteps outside.

   While looking down at Bai Weiwei who was locked under her body in a daze.

  My brain is in a mess, as if it was ravaged by the war between aliens and earthlings.

  How do I explain this? I really want to go online immediately and post a post for help.

  I put my sister-in-law under me, how can I explain that this is just a misunderstanding?

  Wait, if he sees this kind of post online.

   Isn't the first reaction: "Sister-in-law, what are you waiting for, come on."

  The answer under the post must be unsightly.

  Bai Weiwei's face gradually became serious, "Nanxi, what are you going to do?"

  He Nanxi was stupid, he also wanted to know what he was going to do.

  Seeing her increasingly ugly face and increasingly suspicious emotions in her eyes.

  He Nanxi didn't even filter his mind, and said immediately: "This is actually a misunderstanding."

  Bai Weiwei looked at the mentally handicapped expression lovingly, "What misunderstanding?"

  He Nanxi's lips became clumsy, and his ears were still desperately listening to the sound of footsteps outside.

   Is that bitch's mistress disabled?

  Why are you still standing outside their door, unable to leave? This is it.

  He held back for a long time, and he couldn't think of a normal reason. He couldn't play hide-and-seek with her.

  He felt mentally handicapped before he could say this kind of answer.

  Bai Weiwei suddenly stretched out her hand, and gently slid it across his waist.

  He Nanxi's eyes widened instantly, his waist was his sensitive area, and his whole body trembled like an electric shock.

  Taba blinked his eyes, his body was as hard as a stone.

  As a result, Bai Weiwei's fingers slipped into his trouser pocket, and took out the black mask that he stuffed casually.

  Then she pursed her lips and said to him tenderly, "Low your head, Nancy."

  He Nanxi lowered his head blankly as if being hypnotized.

  Bai Weiwei stretched her arms and put the mask on him.

   "Did you see fans who know you?"

  He Nanxi's eyes lit up immediately, he lowered his head in panic, and said in a muffled voice, "Yes, no, he's not a fan, he's just a **** paparazzi."

  Bai Weiwei nodded understandingly, then looked at the door, and said softly, "Has the paparazzi left?"

  He Nanxi heard the footsteps of people coming and going outside, as if there was no sound of the high heels.

   should go.

  He Nanxi looked at Bai Weiwei's gentle face like a ghost, and said unnaturally: "No, the reporters are very patient."

  (end of this chapter)