Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

Su Tang ate her mouthfuls. It seemed that she was very satisfied with the food, but when she looked closely, she was actually eating with tears in her eyes.

The arrogant **** of death, the gentle Mo Qinglan, in the end would rather live and die together in a dream. They never conceal love. If they love, they love. On the contrary, she is full of lies. People like her, Not worthy of their love at all.

The more Su Tang ate, the more they felt wronged, but she didn't dare to break out. She could only endure one bowl of rice after another, but in the third bowl, death stopped her.

He said, "Enough."

Su Tang's chewing movements paused slightly. She did not dare to look up, for fear that tears would flow down, and she did not dare to say any vows, love is love, not love is not love, but until now, she can't tell. Your feelings for them.

She is confused.

The **** of death changed his former poisonous tongue and said softly, "You are full."

Su Tang lowered his eyes and spoke slowly in a dumb voice, "Why don't you go back?"

Returning to the original world and closing the passage, then she will not find him at all, and there will be no danger if she can't find it. No, it's not right, with the **** of death, if he wants to, the danger should be her.

The **** of death flashed a soft smile in his deep eyes. He seldom looked at her like this. If in the past, the two of them always fought and quarreled, and neither would admit defeat. He also loved to'bully' her, because the little girl every time When you are angry, they are very cute and agile. Of course, they bullied someone so badly that it was him.

But he just likes this, but now, he shouldn't have the opportunity to "bully" her anymore.

"Going back, I'm afraid you won't find me."

Su Tang was almost crying, "If you can't find it, you can't find it. I'm such a big person. Can you cry if you can't find it?"

The corner of Reaper's lips raised a clear smile, "Yes, I haven't seen Tangtang crying for a long time."

When Su Tang was a little black cat, the favorite thing of the **** of death was to provoke her to blow her hair. After the hair was blown, it was still him. Su Tang thought he was sick at that time and went back and forth. Is this interesting?

But Death told her with practical actions, it was interesting.

Even now, what I said is to see her cry.

Bah, she is guilty of losing her!

"Who is crying!" Su Tang died the duck with a hard mouth, and then took the paper towel on the dining table to wake up his nose.

After waking up his nose, Su Tang was finally willing to raise her head, but when she raised her head, she watched the messy table and paused slightly.

Was she so embarrassed just now?

Look at the leftovers on the table, and look at the bowl of white rice at the death table, this guy obviously didn't move his chopsticks.

She coughed, her eyes started to drift, "Well, it tastes good, there is progress."

In a casual sentence, he listened to Death said: "After you left, I was afraid that I would not be able to taste the taste, so I practiced hard. Fortunately, I have practiced cooking before I found you."

Su Tang found that she couldn't talk this day.

"You..." After you waited for a long time, she was stunned that she couldn't say the next thing, but she couldn't say any more, but Death said it for her.

"Those people are almost solved?"

They are all big brothers, and they can detect everything between them.

When the **** of death asked, he just wanted to be sure.

He thought of the mission the little girl had said before, and then thought of her now killing one by one. Is this also her mission? If not, based on his understanding of her, she would not take the initiative at this time, but would continue to change vests, and in the end, she might change the world to avoid them.

She is not the person she knows at all.

Su Tang didn't know how to speak, she didn't want to use the word'solve' to describe them, so she changed her wording.

"How many tasks are left?"

He said lightly, but Su Tang's eyes widened again in surprise.

"How do you know..."

She murmured, but Death laughed, "I guessed it."

His little girl is still as silly and sweet as ever, and he is not stupid, or in other words, those who send it to the door are not stupid.

They died willingly, otherwise he would not be able to kill those people.

"But since you know, why..." Su Tang frowned, with a puzzled face, "Why are you still here."

After he spared the words and went back, Death also patiently repeated: "I said, I'm afraid you can't find me."

Su Tang stared at her blankly. She used to have an emotional desalination device. All the affectionateness came from the performance. At the end of the performance, even she herself could be fooled by herself, but once the task was over, she would quickly leave.

Because of this, she doesn't understand those who give up their lives for love.

What kind of feelings can make herself willing to give up everything, or how can she get this love.

In the final stage, the **** of death was quite pampering and gentle to her, and stopped teasing her, but the more so, the more uncomfortable Su Tang was.

She is really not worth it!

"Finally, can I ask you a question?"

The **** of death took out a pot of wine. She used to like to drink the most. At first, she didn't drink well and made a lot of jokes, but later, the girl's drink volume became better. He used to be puzzled about the wine's taste, but the little girl liked it, so he accompanied him, but now he suddenly understood.

If you are drunk, you can live in your own world for a short time without having to play any role, she is her.

Su Tang looked at the wine he handed over, without any hesitation, drank it in one sip, then she wiped the traces of the drink on the corner of her mouth severely, and said, "You said."

Reaper, "Did you really have no hesitation when you finally left?"

In fact, Su Tang and his world have been separated for a long time. If you want to say hesitate, there is really no, she is the same to any male protagonist.

But now, she can answer in the affirmative.

She hesitated.

Whether it was Mo Qinglan, Xiaolongren, Qi Heng and Satan, she all hesitated.

She did not answer, but the hand holding the wine glass became harder.

When Reaper saw this, he didn't persecute her anymore, he just smiled lightly, "I am very satisfied with this answer."

Su Tang looked up in amazement, she still didn't answer anything? !

Grim Reaper, "Can I still believe you?"

He was betting that she wouldn't kill them even because of the mission. This death might be just another beginning.

The black male protagonist is never a love brain, they will love only because they met Su Tang.

Su Tang stared at him blankly. In the same way, Mo Qinglan had also said that, and she gave an affirmative answer at that time.

So this time, she too.

"can."

She nodded vigorously.

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