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Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here Chapter 351 - The Red Second Generation’s Abandoned Former Wife (4)

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The Red Second Generation’s Abandoned Former Wife (4)

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She had always been well-behaved. Even when wearing a skirt, it would be a long skirt down to her calves, with her collar buttoned to the neck.

A style like a spinster at the end of the Qing Dynasty.

It could annoy any man at first glance.

And now she was powerlessly lying under him. Long hair as scattered as water grass, spread over white sheets. The snow-white body that was hidden most days once revealed, created a beautiful aspect of temptation.

It was an extreme contrast to her normal days.

This impact, let Su Shian’s nerves tense up, a surge of heated flames, broke through his false gentleman facade.

His fingers began to get vigorous.

If it was just now, he would definitely want to leave first.

But now his eyes were firmly locked onto her.

Her eyes were covered in a mist, her lips were unconsciously open and sweet sighs could not help spilling out.

His proud sense of reason was completely shattered by her soft, tender voice.

Physiological impulses controlled him.

As he lost his senses, he regained his strength. He pounced on Bai Weiwei’s figure like a wild beast.

Bai Weiwei couldn’t help but shout, “This broken task, losing my chasity the moment I arrive.”

The system would have relished the show, but felt that their host had recently been a little too miserable.

Fearing that she might strike again, it immediately threw out the previous side quest’s reward.

Although in the last task she was misunderstood as liking the male lead a fifth time, that was after the end of the mission, so it was determined as a successful side quest.

【Ding, side quest reward, Sex Simulator, please receive.】

The name, how could it sound so wrong?

Bai Weiwei immediately nodded to accept.

【Successfully received, would you like to use it?】

Bai Weiwei nodded to use.

Su Shian, who had been about to carry out an action not suitable for children against her, suddenly fell down.

Bai Weiwei also recovered her strength, but her body felt unbearably hot.

However, women could endure, and virgins were even more able to bear it.

So instead of pinning down Su Shian, she rolled out of bed.

“What kind of ghastly reward is this?”

System: “More expensive than the reward of unmatched beauty, ah. Originally bed play you have to handle on your own, but with this reward, you can use the simulator to go to bed for you this mission.”

Bai Weiwei endured her discomfort and watched Su Shian on the bed. He slowly awakened, his eyes lost.

But his movements were not ambiguous at all.

Grabbed a pillow and ate it up.

Bai Weiwei: “……”

The system explained: “This thing will give people a very realistic illusion. When used, the simulator utilizes an intelligent analysis program, to perfectly deduce and mimic your characters’ of this plane’s sexual performance.”

Su Shian on the side having his way with a pillow, laughed with an evil charm, “What are you crying for? Don’t want to be used by a man, pretending to be pure? You should purr happily.”

Bai Weiwei stood aside, speechless.

System: “Eh, the bad thing about this simulator is that there’s no sound.”

Bai Weiwei: “?”

Su Shian provocatively pressed the pillow in dissatisfaction, “Why don’t you moan, huh? Did you die?”

Laid trough1, you died.

You’re not only dead, but you’re also blind, ah.

The system coughed gently, “You’ll have to make some noise, or else he’ll feel that something’s off and then the simulator will fail.”

Bai Weiwei: “What noise?”

System: “Bed noise, ah.”

Bai Weiwei: “……”

Su Shian’s eyes flashed with a trace of struggle, he seemed to sense something was wrong.

Bai Weiwei’s brain wasn’t clear. After all, she was hot, ah.

Seeing him about to wake up, she hurriedly screamed dully2, “Yamete!”

1: 卧槽: sounds the same as fuck. Depending on the translator’s choice, you might see this or just a direct translation.↩

2: 干巴巴: dry as dust, dull and dry.↩

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