Chapter 2536 The Witch of Duke Rose (59)

Instead, because he raised his head, his lips accidentally touched Char's jaw.

Soft lips, a flash of touch.

Xia Ya's eyes darkened, but her smile became more wanton.

"Is this a reward?"

Bai Weiwei hurriedly took a step back.

She stopped answering, worried that he would say something shameful again.

Just a little flustered and ran to get the hood and cape.

Then wrap yourself up.

I can't see the skirt.

Xiaya sighed with a pity, she must get rich quickly.

He just saw the little witch come out in a beautiful dress.

The thought that popped into my head was if I changed her a few beautiful dresses every day.

How good is that.

Such a cute doll.

If you really want to hide it, just show it to yourself.

Then every day... he changed her clothes with his own hands.

Of course, this thought was too beastly, so he could only suppress it secretly.

I don't want to scare people.

Although the little witch is a witch, it really counts.

She just had a witch mother out of luck.

She herself has absolutely no qualifications to become a witch.

Not even a little witch's self-consciousness.

Not even a potion.

Not harmful either.

Just a kind little girl.

Compared to her, Xiaya felt more like a black-hearted wizard.

Full of malicious thoughts.

With a hint of greed in Xia Ya's deep eyes, she quietly peeped at the little witch who was packing up.

The little witch's profile face is beautiful and pure.

Little did he know what terrible disaster he had caused.

Xia Ya blinked silently, and finally turned his vicious snake-like terrifying eyes into gentleness.

His voice was hoarse, and his sandy voice unprovoked a few traces of bewitching bewitching.

"where are we going?"

The beautiful place she said made him look forward to it.

Bai Weiwei was carrying a small basket, and her body froze when she heard the question.

Then she whispered, "You'll know when you go."

Xia Ya is not very curious.

After all, he has been everywhere in the imperial capital.

Maybe the little witch wanted to go on a date with him.

Xia Ya was very calm, reaching out and holding her soft fingers in a happy mood.

His eyes were soft, "Well, then I'll follow you."

Bai Weiwei's cheeks were hot, "Tie the buttons first, what does it look like."

The boy's collar was so messy that most of his shoulders were exposed, and there was a beautiful collarbone line.

He seems to be unconscious, and his appearance is more criminal.

Xia Ya stretched out his hand, as if he was about to button up.

But as soon as he tried his best, he accidentally pulled the collar even bigger.

He sighed indifferently, "What should I do? I can't even tie a collar. It seems that my fingers are stiff after being resurrected."

The little witch endured, and finally put down the basket.

Then she pursed her lips and stared at him.

The Duke's eyes were clear, and there was no trace of lying.

Finally, the little witch resigned and sighed, "Bow your head."

Xia Ya smiled, bowed her head in a proper manner, and raised her voice, "Yes, my master."

Owner.

It is the honorary title given to witches by witch servants.

But his tone didn't seem to be respectful.

It's more like... a sigh of greedy covetousness being satisfied.

The old black copper rods are intertwined into a long fence.

The red rose, a symbol of love, blooms all year round.

The small church is somewhat run down.

But still very popular.

Because this is where the poor and the poor get married.

Xia Ya was unprepared, and was stunned for a while.

In the small church, the magic circle of the Church of Light was engraved privately.