Chapter 2481 The Witch of Duke Rose (1)

Bai Weiwei was sleeping peacefully in his arms, but her soul was no longer here.

Ye Yuxuan's clear eyes did not have the shyness that he had just woken up from.

He reached out and touched his fingertips on his lips.

The light kiss she left just now is still breathing.

With his arms, he pulled her into his arms completely, and the warmth of his body's closeness made him narrow his eyes.

Then he lowered his head, took her lips, and kissed her deeply.

For fear of scaring her, she has maintained a quiet and well-behaved image.

But in essence, he is still the kind of aggressive and possessive temperament.

There were no emotional fluctuations before.

do not understand anything.

Now that I understand it slowly, he also knows why the paranoid and crazy temperament occupies the majority of his dreams.

Maybe... in his nature, this aspect of the character occupies most of it.

Ye Yuxuan let go of her, but the hug was still strong.

His lips brushed against her hair, full of her breath.

His deep eyes were dyed with a bit of moist broken light, contented and deep.

Then Ye Yuxuan slowly closed his eyes, not relying on sleeping pills.

He would sleep with her in his arms.

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Bai Weiwei heard the sound of gurgling, and a strange stench filled the surroundings.

Before she opened her eyes, her eyelids twitched.

It seems... the environment is a bit bad?

Then she finally opened her tired eyelids and found herself sitting on a worn mahogany-inlaid bronze chair.

The style of this chair, although shabby, looks gorgeous.

Rococo-like structure.

She was wearing a very dark robe, the robe had no sense of line, and there was even a hood behind her.

In the large pot in front, the thick blue liquid was slowly boiling, making a grunting sound.

It splashes out from time to time.

It fell to the floor, corroding a terrible mark.

Next to the cauldron is a desk with all kinds of weird materials, plants, and dried snakes and dried lizards.

There were thick parchment books stacked in the middle of the table.

The quill was also smeared with ink at random and dropped on the notebook.

This unfamiliar environment was so unfamiliar that Bai Weiwei was taken aback.

I have never seen this style of plane decoration before.

She moved her neck reluctantly and called out a smash.

The system responded immediately: "Come on, do you want to receive the memory?"

Bai Weiwei felt a little sore in her neck, probably because she fell asleep in a chair.

"take over."

Although this environment looks strange, she is the only one.

There is nothing dangerous.

Except for that pot of green food.

Familiar memories flooded in, and her patience improved a lot.

Headaches aren't that hard.

Finally, she sorted out the memory in her mind.

Is she a witch on this plane?

The identity of the witch sounds tied to the stake.

Think of the fate of those who have been labeled witches throughout history.

Bai Weiwei felt a chill on her back.

This plane is a special plane.

It belongs to the world of Western magic.

There are all kinds of weird creatures that Bai Weiwei has never seen in her life.

There are also elves, mermen, magicians, dragons and so on.

Among them are the two largest forces, who have been fighting on this continent for a thousand years.

That is the witch and the light magician.

In the end, the bright magician succeeded, killing more than 90% of the witches.

Then the Church of Light was established.

Specialized in arresting and killing the remaining witches who escaped.