Chapter 2494 The Witch of the Rose Duke (14)

It's simply worse than ordinary people.

How did you become a witch?

Xia Ya's half-down eyes were cold and bright.

Then, in his sight, the little witch suddenly ran over again.

Are you going to kiss him again?

As a result, she ran behind him.

... It turned out not to be.

A trace of strangeness appeared in Xiaya's heart, what did he expect?

Why would you think about such a ghost question as to whether she will kiss or not?

Suddenly his chair moved.

A little bit was dragged by someone, rubbing back against the floor, making a creaking sound.

The sound of the little witch panting softly was obvious.

What is she going to do again?

Before Xiaya could doubt, the warm sunlight had already fallen on him.

Bai Weiwei put him in a bright place.

After all, it is winter now, and the winter here is very cold.

The coldness of heavy snowfall.

She is also poor and does not have much money to buy firewood.

Then it will take until night to light firewood.

Although this plane is very simple, it is also very difficult.

Bai Weiwei felt that she was about to become a little match seller.

Also soon.

After all, she was about to take to the streets to sell things.

Compared with matches, beauty skin care water is definitely more popular.

While thinking about how to make money, Bai Weiwei unconsciously took care of Xia.

For amnesia and brain problems, it is still the target of the Raiders in the vegetative state.

Her strategy is to take care, kiss, and brainwash the strategy plan that we are lovers.

When the favorability level reaches seven, it stops moving.

Bai Weiwei probably didn't have enough time, and it took a long time for the two of them.

Even if Xia Ya's body is suspicious now, the two are not lovers now.

All she had to do was pretend not to know that he was awake, and keep taking care of him and loving him.

He could only see her again.

After a long time, it would be impossible for him not to love her.

So Bai Weiwei looked at him with a smile and adjusted his sitting posture.

He also covered his thighs with the only woolen blanket.

When she was seriously pressing the woolen blanket for him.

The big brown braids hang down below the shoulders, and the braids are tied with a simple headband.

Not a single flower, or a little bit of decoration.

No matter how poor a girl is, she always needs some cheap decorations on her hair.

Not to mention noble families.

Nowadays, the style of high-class banquets is all luxurious.

Those women are too embarrassed to go out without jewelry and flowers on their heads.

The little witch carefully adjusted his position so that he could get the best sunlight.

Then I went to get a lady's scarf, which was bright red.

Shaar was warm from top to bottom.

In fact, he doesn't need this, and he doesn't feel cold.

When the little witch wrapped the scarf for him just now, her fingers touched his neck.

The slightest coolness passed over his skin.

She is cold.

Moreover, he has been wearing worn-out robes, and there is only a simple inner shirt inside.

In this kind of weather, it is also good luck to wear it like this and not get sick from the cold.

Bai Weiwei fixed it for him, and couldn't help laughing at her fingers.

Fresh and tender fingers are all frozen red marks.

Her fair skin was also red from freezing.

Like sweet cherries.

Still frozen.

Xia's face was expressionless, and her gray-purple eyes just stared at her fixedly.

The little witch jumped, and the tail of her whip moved accordingly.

Then she thought of something, turned her head and smiled at him and said, "Shaar, after I make the herbs, I can sell them for money, and then I will buy you new clothes."

Char: He doesn't want the money from selling witch poison.

Then I heard the little witch talking to herself: "These herbs are non-toxic and can protect the skin. Women like this."