Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 2529 The Witch of the Duke of Rose (75)

If these days have not been these things, cover her eyes.

Just rely on her hateful eyes.

He may have tossed her to death.

Bai Weiwei only felt that the boy in his body was strong enough to be horrible.

In the darkness, she only felt that he was so gentle that he wanted to kill her finger and touched her neck a little bit.

The fingertips are a little hard.

Her skin was pressed out of the print and she couldn't help but cringe and wanted to escape.

Xia's smiling voice, softly rang, "Wei Wei, today's weather is good, let's go shopping?"

Bai Weiwei: "Let me go, mad."

The spur bar indicates: "The schedule is 50%."

During these three days, she noticed that the progress of the bar was actually speeding up.

So she did her best and tried to emphasize it.

"You are not Xia, you are a big liar."

As a result, you also saw it.

The progress bar is hard to advance to fifty.

Surprisingly, the degree of goodwill has also risen.

It has risen to eighty.

Every time the target of Raiders is abused, it still has a good feeling.

Bai Weiwei can't understand.

She always thought that when she started to do the branch line.

The main line should be reduced.

The result did not fall and rose, she can only sigh, the target of Raiders like neuropathy, can not see with normal eyes.

This led her to change the way the strategy was conducted.

Anyway, the abuse is still good.

Come and hurt each other.

The more hurt you are, the more cheerful you are.

In the dark, the boy seems to be silent.

Just whispered like that.

"I'm……"

The simple word has lost a strong protective shell.

It gives a few fragile feelings.

Bai Weiwei must be soft-hearted, and anyway, it will be tossed to fifty.

Take a break.

So she also closed her mouth, her thin lips pressed tightly, and the flushing on her face faded.

It seems a little pale and helpless.

But at the end of the day, there is no such aggression.

The soft face is sideways, and the dark black ribbon is wrapped around the eyes. Under the small nose, it is the more crimson lips.

It’s hard to show the weak little witch, but I don’t know how scary the teenager looks.

In the eyes of Xia's purple eyes, there is a trace of golden madness, almost greedy and glamorous.

He suppressed the breathing rhythm and closed his eyes for a while.

Only to suppress the madness of morbid greed.

The fusion of power is almost the same.

But the dragon's possession of the little witch has survived.

That does not work.

She hates him so much.

He is still not gentle to her, and she is resistant to temper.

Then she will try her best to run away... or else she wants to break her leg.

Let her not see it again.

Then she can't run.

This morbid idea came too suddenly and naturally.

Xia has even exposed a dangerous smile, and her fingertips slipped past her fragile ankle.

The poor girl still doesn't know what happened.

She licked her lips and resisted him with her thin stubbornness.

Xia’s fingers rubbed her feet and finally suppressed her impulses.

He smiled softly and his tone was still cautious.

"Wei Wei, what do you like to eat, I am ready."

Bai Weiwei: "Roll, I don't eat your liar."

She turned over and over to him.

Just a liar, shameless, crazy or something.

The repetition rate is high and scary.

It’s really awkward.

Even when the sound is picked up, the sweetness in the sound becomes more obvious.

(End of this chapter)