Straight man's goddess system

He Wei couldn't describe what an absurd situation this was, and didn't even dare to think about it.

He faced the four of them separately, but there was no confusion at all.

Their temperaments are different, and their preferences are also completely different, but to his astonishment, they have an indescribably astonishing similarity.

one person……

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, He Wei felt dizzy.

What are you thinking, how is it possible!

The four of them had nothing in common, so how could he confuse them!

However, He Wei couldn't help but think that because of the system, he also has four hosts...

But then he dismissed this idea. He does have four host bodies, but these four are just bodies, and his mind is only one, which are interconnected and not independent entities, so it is not considered four people.

For some reason, He Wei suddenly remembered the original dream. It had been a long time, but it was always clear as if it was only yesterday.

He always remembered that person, the man standing on the horizon with his hands behind his back.

He has silver hair like a galaxy, but a pair of night-like black eyes. His appearance is not very clear, but the moles in his eyes are like real tears, soaked in his heart, and... Wings of Skyrim.

Vaguely, he felt that his eyes were familiar, but then changed his mind...

Thinking in a daze, he regained consciousness and returned to the system space.

As for why he came back here, He Wei expressed that he didn't quite understand.

Then, the system gave him a blow to the head.

'Please note that the main body's mental strength is too low and needs sufficient rest, and it is no longer able to support four host bodies at the same time. '

He Wei: ...

Jean thought that free shuttle would have no sequelae!The result... What a mess!What the hell is mental power?If he couldn't hold on anymore, would he die from exhaustion?

The system has always been obedient on the bright side, and he will not talk about it if he is not allowed to talk about it.

He Wei calmed down and asked tentatively, "When can I wake up?"

"It will be restored in three hours, and then you can leave here..."

"Okay!" He Wei was a little tired and his head was in a mess, so he didn't say any more.

After resting for three full hours, although He Wei didn't feel more relaxed, the system reminded him that he could wake up.

As he was about to wake up, He Wei was a little hesitant. Mental power would affect his physical condition. He didn't dare to wake up all four of them rashly, so he could only come one by one.

But which one should wake up first?

Looking at it silently, He Wei felt that it's better to wake up next to the master first. The master has been missing for so long, and they didn't even say a word seriously. It's too bad to think about it.

Determined in this way, He Wei chose the host body.

When he was in the soul state, he still felt light all over, but when he returned to his body, He Weicai couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

Sore, sore, swollen, I don't have any strength in my body, it really feels like being run over by a wheel, falling apart.

He Wei vaguely understood the meaning of the system. If he really woke up all four host bodies at the same time, the pain from the four bodies would really be enough for him to bear.

He Wei was so sore that he didn't dare to move, but Song Duanyi was slightly surprised: "Are you awake? Why don't you sleep more?"

He Wei rested in the system for three hours, which is also the same time in reality.

He Wei smiled wryly. The system told him to wake up, and he woke up by himself. In fact, he could take a longer rest.

Song Duanyi smiled: "Although you are awake, you should close your eyes and rest for a while. I will give you medicine to relieve your body."

He Wei nodded: "I'm sorry... I'm bothering you, Master."

His voice was originally a very crisp tone, but it was hoarse because of the previous shouting, and now his speech was a little rough.

But Song Duanyi felt very comfortable in his heart when he heard it, and when he thought of just now that he kept calling his name, begging unfeelingly, and saying such sinking words without any scruples, he became a little impulsive again.

However, he still pressed it down, it had been a whole night, and if he did it again, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

Although Song Duanyi was away from home, he had an unimaginably large space bag, so he was short of almost everything.

He Wei was really tired and didn't want to move at all. Song Duanyi carefully applied the medicine for him. The jasper-like ointment exudes a clear fragrance, sticking to the white fingertips, like a drop of emerald green on suet jade, beautiful Incredible.

Song Duanyi lowered her head, and her fingers moved over the purple spots. Wherever the ointment went, the marks left by excessive force disappeared instantly, and the skin became smooth and delicate, and no other abnormalities could be seen.

He Wei only felt that his body was much lighter. He knew that this must be a panacea, and he couldn't help but feel grateful. He opened his eyes slightly, and saw Song Duanyi's side face, which was a beautiful appearance lingering with brilliance, forehead, nose tip, chin, and then From the graceful neck, the curvature is too perfect, if it is directly into the painting, it will be the most beautiful silhouette.

Feeling that He Wei was looking at him, Song Duanyi turned her head and looked at him: "Does it look good?"

He Wei's voice froze, but then he spoke slowly: "It looks good."

Song Duanyi smiled slightly, and then kissed him on the lips: "But I think you are the prettiest."

He Weiwei was stunned, his face became hot as soon as his head boomed.

His face was flushed, his eyes dodged, his appearance swept across Song Duanyi's heart like a fine brush. Although Song Duanyi was concentrating on applying medicine to him, the two of them were naked, and his fingers kept wandering around. Let's go, if he hadn't considered his situation, he would have stopped forbearing a long time ago.

But He Wei was tired after all, leaning in his arms, unconsciously fell asleep.

Song Duanyi stared at it, then smiled slightly, suppressing the charming thoughts in her heart.

Song Duanyi was not surprised that he fell asleep like this, the medicine already had the effect of calming the nerves, and since he hadn't slept for a long time, it was expected that he would fall asleep.

Even though he was in this empty and innocent seabed, Song Duanyi still embodies the demeanor that a local tyrant should have. He moved out a whole mansion from his Qiankun bag, with all the daily necessities available. He hugged He Wei by the waist, big Stepped into the bedroom.

The giant round bed with a diameter of up to four meters is a gorgeous bedding made of soft fairy silk.

This kind of bed quilt is not only warm in winter and cool in summer, but if you sleep on it for a long time, it also has a maintenance effect on your body. If you have a slight scratch on your body, it will disappear after just sleeping overnight.Even the scars that have accumulated over the years will gradually fade away after three days of sleep.Not only that, sleeping on it for a long time can also greatly improve the skin tone and skin texture.

This kind of miraculous cloth material has only been obtained for less than half a foot in thousands of years, and it has always been the supreme treasure that female monks flock to. If they knew that Song Duanyi had a whole set of bedding here, they would probably go crazy.

Song Duanyi put He Wei on the bed with gentle and delicate movements, pulled the quilt to cover him, and finally kissed him gently on the forehead.

It's been too long since he's been this nice to anyone, but this kid, he wants to be nice to him.

He is fragile, obedient, vulnerable.

However, he likes this feeling, this feeling of holding him in the palm of his hand will make a flame ignite in his empty heart.