Chapter 2502 The Witch of Duke Rose (22)

Char also accidentally ran his fingers through the brown hair.

The slightly astringent feeling should be due to the lack of money to use a good hair care ointment.

Xia Ya pursed her thin lips, fiddling with beauty potions all day.

I forgot to use it for myself.

The empire of these decades has become increasingly powerful and rich.

All the women are chasing the luxurious style of the aristocratic circle.

There is no woman who will be slow to her face and hair.

He squinted a little loosely, and his fingertips came to her neck.

Her breathing was still very steady.

It seems... not a trace of vigilance.

How can you be so careless.

As a witch, she was in fear of being killed every day.

No matter how weak the witch is, she will not sleep well.

Isn't she afraid that she will be killed by the members of the Church of Light when she sleeps halfway?

Or, she hasn't been a witch for long.

So you haven't developed your vigilance yet?

Xia thought about a lot of possibilities, but suddenly found that her breathing became a little heavier.

Her face also turned a little red.

It seems a little uncomfortable.

His fingers pressed against her, making her unable to breathe.

The young man's murderous, blood-filled hand trembled slightly.

Then, as if you were afraid of breaking a piece of sweet cake, release it immediately.

Bai Weiwei's face improved immediately, and then she naturally buried her face in his arms again.

She seems to have practiced this pose thousands of times.

If she hadn't been hugged like this before.

Her instinctive reflexes would not be so skilled.

Who had hugged her like this before?

Xia Ya stared at her silently for a long time, her eyes still obscure and cold.

Finally, his strength accumulated, and with a hard arm, he pulled her directly into his arms.

Her soft face pressed closer to his chest.

The petite body is much lighter than a bird.

His hands and feet were too slender and fragile, as if he could break them off with a little effort.

Is this caused by malnutrition?

Xia Ya stared at her sleeping face, or maybe she was not vigilant.

It was because of hunger and tiredness that he slept so ignorantly.

Xia Ya's mood was very complicated for a moment, he stood up with effort, and deliberately weighed her weight.

Really, it's too light.

This dilapidated house seems to have been brilliant before.

At least not always poor.

The wood for the floors, and the style of the fireplace.

All need to smash gold coins to get them out.

Although there is only one room, there is a kitchen, bathroom, and a balcony.

This is unimaginable in a real poor family.

And the house is old, it should not be built by a little witch.

The old house is dilapidated, but it can be seen that the decoration is good.

It should be her mother, or some female relative, a witch.

And she was marked with a witch mark by that relative.

Maybe at a young age.

But the breath of the little witch did not smell of blood, and there was no trace of black magic cursed people.

Her hair and eyes also prove that her black magic is not enough to even get started.

Xia Ya observed it carefully in her heart, and finally walked into the room.

The room is not big and the bed is also a single bed.

He slept here all this time.

The dry and warm bedding was specially dried by her.

And she...

Xiaya raised her eyes and looked at the reclining chair beside the bed.

She just shrunk where she spent this time.

Xia Ya's eyes stagnated on the reclining chair for a while, before finally walking slowly to the bedside.