Chapter 2488 The Witch of the Rose Duke (8)

Char: All witches should be burned to death, accept your fate.

The system reminded that people from the Bright Church were searching for Bai Weiwei in this area.

Immediately search for the memory of the original owner in his mind.

There is a magic wardrobe here.

After entering, it can hide 70% to 80% of the black magic aura.

Bai Weiwei immediately ran to open the cabinet, it was okay, two people could squeeze in.

After all, Xiaya was also restored by black magic, so he will definitely be checked.

Seeing the little witch, Xia hurried away.

There was a hint of understanding in his eyes.

Run for your life?

Just when he thought the little witch had escaped by herself.

The little witch who was wearing an inappropriate robe came rushing over again.

Then she reached out and hugged him.

He was much taller than her, and she tried her best, but she could barely drag him, walking step by step.

The little witch's breathing was messy and heavy, and her hands and feet trembled violently with every step.

He was worried that he would crush the little her.

The breath of her body does not have the stench of black magic.

It is a fragrance like a rose.

Very attractive.

Char's favorite is the rose flower.

So when he was promoted to Grand Duke, he bought 80% of the rose varieties in the country.

Planted in the garden.

And it was also at that time that his nickname changed from the ruthless Terminator of Evil to the Duke of Rose.

Bai Weiwei stuffed Xia into the closet.

The delicate boy had his eyes half down, half lying softly in his clothes, his honey-colored hair hanging down his eyes.

Her gray-purple eyes were still hazy like rain and mist.

Bai Weiwei felt that the system must have given him the First Beauty Medal.

This is the number one beauty she wants, not the cute little girl next door.

Even if the little cutie is the cutest in the world, it is just cute.

The last plane was not enough to be cute and cute, so is it possible that she will continue to sell in this plane?

The sound of footsteps came from outside, and the bright atmosphere was extremely strong.

Bai Weiwei immediately squeezed into the closet and closed it directly.

She regarded the boy behind her as a corpse, and sat on his lap without thinking twice.

The closet was too crowded, she closed the door and had to lean back for comfort.

The thin and petite body fit perfectly into the boy's arms.

A slight heartbeat sounded beside Bai Weiwei's ears.

She raised her eyebrows, she was really alive.

But is the potion not enough? Why not move?

Conscious, with a heartbeat, considered a living person.

Wouldn't it be better not to move, so no matter how she handles him, he won't be able to escape.

Just when Bai Weiwei's plan made the young man behind her fall in love.

Shaar's half-down gaze just happened to fall on the part of her collarbone that was looming in her wide robe.

She seemed to be very frightened, breathing heavily, blowing.

The warm and sweet breath made him not very repulsed.

He has always hated anyone's body temperature.

Because it's dirty.

This was the first time that he actually felt that the breath of a person smelled very good.

The First Beauty Medal: Delicate body, soft body, easy to push. Fair skin, beautiful face, sweet breath.

The most important thing is: whoever sees loves.

Under the influence of the powerful medal, even the cruel and cruel Duke Rose felt his heart tremble slightly.

[Ding, the hero's favorability score is minus five. 】

Bai Weiwei has no expression on her face, if she wants to fall, she will fall, if she wants to rise, she will rise.

The goal of this strategy is to make her smell like a wayward ghost.

And outside the door.

Two figures in white robes appeared.

The white robe was embroidered with the church's gold piping.

One of them, bowing his head respectfully, was about to say something.

The taller figure suddenly bowed his head towards the room and saluted.

Then without saying a word, he turned and left.

The follower behind him followed with a puzzled look on his face.

After walking for a long time, the attendant asked, "My lord, the house is full of dark magic, why didn't you search it?"

The bishop paused, "There is the bright magic breath of that adult."

After a pause, the attendant suddenly showed a look of shock.

Then he lowered his head in fear, not daring to ask any more questions.