Fast Transmigration Boss is a male god harvester

Chapter 138 The Boy Who Made a Wish at Christmas (6)
[Host, please wipe the drool from the corner of your mouth! 】

Oh, ok, ok, I have no ability to think at this time. Shen Chi You was just about to wipe his saliva when he suddenly came back to his senses.

... Get out, take it wherever it is cool!
Little fart Tongzi, what do you know? !
Shen Chiyou got out of the bag a few times, turned around and saw that it was really a big bag that trapped him, and was a little puzzled for a moment: "Why am I here?"

The smile on the corner of Ye Mingyuan's mouth did not fall, he was gentle and easy-going, "Sorry, I didn't know that wishes could really come true."

Perhaps he felt that he was being abrupt, so he introduced himself again: "My name is Ye Mingyuan, and I am not a bad person."

His voice was very soft, like a soft feather sweeping at the tip of his heart, it was numb, as if his whole heart was drowning in that weak tenderness.

"I made a Christmas wish when I was sleeping last night," he blushed, chuckled sheepishly, and said, "I said I want to have a relationship before my life ends, and I saw it when I woke up this morning. you're here now"

After she finished speaking, even the tips of her ears turned red.

Shen Chiyou asked the system silently in his heart: Tong, why do I remember that this story is not a fairy tale, why does Santa Claus appear?
[Sincerity leads to spirit, and there is no single routine in the three thousand small worlds, it is changeable and uncertain, and it cannot be viewed according to the template of the real world. When experiencing a few more worlds No surprises after that. 】

So that's the case, so where did these three thousand small worlds come from?How casual!
I have another question. Liujiu, you said that the setting of Pluto appears in the Three Thousand Small Worlds, so will it be the King of Hell or something like that?

The system understood her deepest thoughts, and coolly opened her mouth to shatter the fantasy of the chicken host: [It's all possible, but don't think about it, host, this is the real world, so even if you met Hades, it wouldn't kill you The one who failed to conceive 99 times; the two have nothing to do with each other. Simply put, what you are experiencing now is all virtual. Complete your mission well, so that you can get out of the three thousand small world as soon as possible! 】

Shen Chiyou sighed silently in his heart.

Seeing that Shen Chiyou didn't speak, Ye Mingyuan suddenly became nervous again, thinking that he was being abrupt, and emphasized again cautiously: "You don't have to worry, I'm really not a bad person."

A little cute is swollen.

The deer bumped into each other.

Shen Chiyou recovered from the dialogue in the qualified system, smiled, and continued his words, "So, I am the Christmas gift you want."

All you want for Christmas is me, so... Santa sent me.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ye Mingyuan's face turned even redder, and his lips, which had been pale with pain, were also stained a little red.

The little girl in front of her smiled brightly, more dazzling than all the beautiful things Ye Mingyuan had ever seen. At that moment, Ye Mingyuan suddenly regretted his lifeless body, and yearned for the vigor and vitality of a healthy person. up.

"Can you tell me your name?" He pursed his lips and asked a little bit tangled.

Soft and cute, I really want to touch it.

Shen Chiyou smiled sweetly and said: "My name is Shen Chiyou, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

Even when the person on the hospital bed laughed, he still looked weak, but the smile in his eyes didn't go away for a long time.

Ye Mingyuan felt that he had never been as happy as today.

At that moment, it was as if I had finally been favored by God once since I fell ill, and became a darling once.

"Can you - can you pretend to be my girlfriend?"

Ye Mingyuan feels that he has no regrets in his life, except that he has never tried to like someone and be liked by others.

He asked this question abruptly, anxiously waiting for the answer from the person in front of him.

(End of this chapter)