The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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After her eyes wandered around Yuchiche's body, she took out a small pastry from her arms.

"Um... do you want to eat?"

The faint fragrance hit his face, and Yuchiche, who was already determined to die, felt an unprecedented desire to live in his heart. He wanted to jump up immediately and swallow the pastry in the woman's hand.

But when he was dying, he couldn't even open his mouth.

"Then... do you want to live? If you want to live, just blink your eyes." The woman reluctantly put the cake to her nose and smelled it.

Yuchi Che's heart was lifted instantly. He was afraid that the other party would eat up his hope of survival, especially when he heard the "gurgling" of the other party's stomach.

This is probably the life-saving food she has been saving for a long time, right?

Human nature is selfish. Who would give up his hope of living to a stranger?

Yuchi Che sneered in his heart and closed his eyes silently, not wanting to take another look at the pastry.

It was like laughing at his daydreams.

But a slightly cold finger stuck a piece of pastry as big as a soybean to his lips. With a little force, he pushed open his lips and teeth and placed the pastry on the tip of his tongue.

Will she really save herself?

Yuchi Che opened his eyes in disbelief, and his cloudy eyes shot towards the woman with a slightly frowning brow.

"Your tongue is so dry, do you still have any saliva to swallow?" The woman sighed softly and looked at the dark night sky outside the window. "It's already midnight, so it should be safer, right?"

She suddenly stood up and said, "Wait for me here, and I'll find you some water."

After saying that, the woman turned around and ran away without even looking at Yu Chiche.

do not go!

Please don't go!

Yuchi Che begged bitterly in his heart, but with the sound of the door being gently closed, his heart felt like he had been stabbed hard.

Since that woman was kidnapped and brought to the brothel, now is the best time to escape. How could she come back to save him?

What did you do wrong?

Is God still playing tricks on me like this before I die?

Yuchiche felt a strong hatred rise in his heart, but at this moment the door was pushed open again. The woman quietly walked to him and squatted down, then put the pastry next to his face.

"If you can't eat it, you should smell it for me first. Keep your desire to live until I come back to find water. I don't want to run away because of you, and neither of us will end well."

Yuchi Che was so shocked by the ups and downs that his head was covered, and he could only open his eyes stupidly.

He even wondered if he was so sick that his brain was burned out, causing him to constantly have hallucinations.

But the faint fragrance of the pastry reminded him that all of this was real.

I don’t know how long it took, but the door was pushed open again. The woman was holding a large bowl and a small package made of silk handkerchief.

She put some water on her hands and moistened Yuchiche's chapped lips bit by bit, then pinched his mouth open and fed the water drop by drop.

Finally, I reached out and touched his tongue. After making sure it was normal, I broke the cake into pieces and carefully fed it to him.

It wasn't until Yuchiche finished eating both pieces of pastry that she placed all the pastries in the silk parlor next to Yuchiche, then ran out again with the bowl in hand.

Yuchi Che blinked his eyes, feeling very sad.

There was excitement about being able to survive, but more importantly, I was deeply moved.