Chapter 1297 Master's Little Demon Girl (43)
A mouthful of blood came up, he coughed and spit it out.
Xue Wuhen's flower branches rested on the ground, and his long hair fell. He was silent for a while before raising his eyes coldly.
It turned out to be really... emotional.
It's still too late, this level of emotion is still too late to be extinguished...
Xue Wuhen crushed the flower branches and threw them away, then walked back with a cold face.
But she saw a slender and thin figure leaning against the door at the door. She seemed to have just woken up, and her eyes were full of moonlight.
Jiaojiao like the moon, beautiful women are unparalleled.
Xue Wuhen stood blankly.
Bai Weiwei yawned, as if she had no bones, only then did she see Xue Wuhen.
"Master, where did you go in the middle of the night?"
She whimpered softly, then took the robe and walked towards him on the moonlight.
When she came to him, she frowned and said, "It's cold, why did you run out without putting on some clothes, wearing them."
Bai Weiwei lost her usual quirky, beautiful face, but a little more serious softness because of worry.
Xue Wuhen did not speak, but hid in the darkness, looking down at her.
Bai Weiwei was sleepy and tired, she reached out and pulled his clothes to make him lower.
Then he reached out and put the robe on him.
"Idiot, be obedient."
She was so tired and confused that she didn't feel any respect for him at all.
Xue Wuhen put on a robe and was led back to the room by her.
Her ankles peeked out from under her skirt, and the bells sounded cute.
There was another pain in Xue Wuhen's chest. He narrowed his eyes dangerously and bent his fingers.
Murderous intent came out of his eyes.
Bai Weiwei didn't seem to know his killing intent at all, but instead muttered, "Master, I'm exhausted and still hot."
She was awakened by the heat.
The killing intent disappeared from his eyes, and he knew that she would feel hot.
Because the poisonous fire on her body began to change her body, she had no martial arts and no internal strength to resist.
The poisonous fire began to erode her life.
She will naturally feel hot.
Entering the room, Bai Weiwei climbed onto the bed in a daze, and rolled the quilt over herself.
She closed her eyes to sleep, opened her eyes again, seemed to think of something, and took out half of the quilt on her body.
Then I went to sleep with my eyes closed.
She didn't seem to be awake from start to finish, just woke up from the heat and saw him outside.
He seemed to think that he would be cold, so he brought him a robe, put it on him, and led him back.
After all these are done, she feels that she has completed the task and can sleep.
Xue Wuhen looked at the half of the quilt, and then saw her closed eyes, her eyelashes trembling.
A thin layer of sweat came out from her forehead.
Her cheeks were redder and more beautiful.
He watched silently for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and put it on her shoulder.
An inner force slowly passed over.
Combing the poisonous fire in her body could not save her, nor could she make her life unharmed.
But it makes her feel comfortable.
Soon, her brows stretched out, the sweat stopped, and her breathing gradually calmed down.
Quiet sleeping face, very quiet in the dark.
Xue Wuhen sat beside the bed and watched her all night.
Until the morning light entered the window, lengthening his figure.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is fifty. 】
When Bai Weiwei woke up, she heard the system prompt, and she suddenly had an ominous premonition.
I just said that the 50 favorability rating has never been full, but it has been full in one night?
In addition to putting on a robe for him last night, she was a warm strategy.