Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

Vol 2 Chapter 617: Go, Pikachu! (1)

In a room with bright yellow as the main tone, a Pikachu is looking at the man in front of him curiously.

The man's face looked pale, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his face.

Pikachu held a red fruit in his arms and made the sound of "Pika Pika" in his mouth.

After about a few minutes, it jumped into the man's arms, then held the red fruit in his hand in front of the man's mouth, and stuffed the red fruit into his mouth.

The fruit melted as soon as it touched the man's mouth, and flowed into his body along the throat.

"Pika Pika~" Pikachu happily jumped on the man's body.

He only heard the man snorting and opened his eyes slowly.

At the same time, Shu Xiaomeng, who woke up vaguely in the corner, stared at Pikachu and the man on the bed, widening his eyes.

etc! What the **** is that on the bed? Is it Pikachu? Who will tell her, how could Pikachu appear here?

"Host, you are also a Pikachu now." No. 001 ruthlessly exposed this fact.

Shu Xiaomeng:...

Uh-huh? She is also a Pikachu?

Shu Xiaomeng lowered his head to see, some soft yellow belly, some short limbs and a relatively long tail with a lightning-shaped tip.

Shu Xiaomeng:...

It seems, it really is!

"Pickup pickup!" What's going on!

Shu Xiaomeng's voice attracted the attention of the smaller Pikachu on the bed. It happily jumped in front of Shu Xiaomeng and made a "Pika Pika" sound.

Shu Xiaomeng's eyes widened and looked at Pikachu in front of her. Although she couldn't understand what it was saying, her mind actually automatically translated what Pikachu said in front of her.

"Are you awake?" This is what the Pikachu said.

"Pickup pickup" what's going on? Shu Xiaomeng asked.

The little Pikachu tilted his head with an expression of "I don't know".

Then it suddenly seemed to think of something, and stretched out its short hand to hold Shu Xiaomeng.

Shu Xiaomeng let it pull it, she wanted to see what it wanted to do.

Pikachu pulled her to the man on the hospital bed, then pointed at the man, pointed at himself, and made a "Pika Pika" sound.

This sentence translates to: Look, this is my partner, isn't it pretty?

Shu Xiaomeng said, do you have to look at your face when looking for a partner these days?

"No. 001, quickly send me the background of the story." Shu Xiaomeng said.

Isn't "Pickup Pickup" good-looking? That Pikachu was still asking.

"Pickup, pickup!" Good-looking, good-looking!

That Pikachu was very happy to jump on the man's body twice, and successfully made the man snorted twice.

Ding Qiyue looked at everything in front of him in confusion, shouldn't he be dead? Is this heaven?

How could a person like him come to heaven?

This must be hell, right?

Ding Qiyue felt the weight of the chubby Pikachu on his stomach and snorted. No, the dead can't feel the pain, but now he really feels the pain.

Ding Qiyue's pupils shrank slightly, could it be said that he was not dead?

However, he clearly had brain cancer, which was already at an advanced stage and there was no cure.

He should be dead, he should be dead.

Ding Qiyue raised his hand and looked at his wrist a little unrealistically. He clenched his fist, his eyes filled with doubts.

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