Chapter 2562 The Witch of Duke Rose (86)

That man was nothing but a skeleton without any real power, and even after his death, he was just a skeleton in the low-level cemetery of the family that no one worshipped.

The baron gave her nothing but poverty.

Why is she just, unwilling to see him.

Xia Ya left her thighs, and the slender, fair-skinned boy sat on the carpet casually, with his hands on the carpet, tilting his head and smiling.

"Just...want to go out?"

Bai Weiwei's pupils shrank, her breathing became a little chaotic, and then she refused to speak.

How stingy.

His purpose was exposed, and he didn't even want to say anything to him.

Xia Ya felt that the fire in her heart was about to come out again.

He took advantage of this time, like a satisfied cat, and the beast in his heart was suppressed and not released.

That's why she was able to face her disgusting attitude and remain sensible.

But he found that he still couldn't stand it, and she responded to his indifference.

Xia Ya wickedly raised the corners of her lips, and her thin, bright red lips were as coquettish and weird as petals.

His dark purple eyes were full of bewitchment.

The young man is like a devil who is so beautiful that it makes people guilty, he stretches out his beautiful fingers and his tone is smiling.

But surprisingly strong.

"If you want to go out, you have to make me happy. Or, like me."

He said it almost in a commanding tone.

He had too little patience for her.

When she liked him, he was very patient, and even thought that he could be a stand-in for a hundred years.

But when she found out that she liked the wrong person, he was despised even as a substitute.

His patience with her had turned into a terrifying possessiveness.

Bai Weiwei's eyes couldn't help falling on him.

She frowned, but her face turned red, as if she couldn't stand this scene.

Then she scolded in a low voice, "You are shameless and shameless."

Xia Ya smiled lazily, "Actually, you can scold more harshly. The more you scold, the happier I am."

Char looked at the antique mechanical clock and moved forward little by little.

His tone was low and hoarse, "This is the last chance. If you let it go, no matter how much you like me in the future, you won't be allowed to go out."

Rumors of her frailty.

He didn't stop.

Because she may not be able to go out for the rest of her life, isn't being sick the best excuse?

When Bai Weiwei heard this, she finally couldn't bear to stand up, she wanted to step on him to death.

Anger made her lifeless eyes brighter.

She seemed to want to scold him.

Xia Ya looked up at her, knowing that she would not admit defeat.

She doesn't like him.

So she couldn't say that she liked him.

No one was holding Xia Ya's outstretched hand, and in his lazy and charming purple eyes, a few traces of self-deprecating helplessness flashed.

Just about to take my hand back.

Suddenly, a feather-soft touch flashed across the palm of his hand.

He raised his eyes in surprise, but saw Bai Weiwei stretch out her hand, as if to hold it.

But the next second, she bit her lip and regretted it, and wanted to take her hand back.

Xia Ya instinctively held her hand and pulled her into his arms.

Bai Weiwei was wearing a skirt and was hugged by Xia Ya.

His tone became excited, "Why, thinking of how to make me happy, still willing to say that you like me?"

Bai Weiwei's body was stiff, and she seemed to want to escape.

But as long as she exerted force, he tightened his arms and pressed her into his arms.

"Let me hug you, maybe I'll be happy and let you out."

She stopped immediately, quietly.

The hostility in Xia Ya's eyes disappeared a bit.

This is a good start, as long as she is willing to contact her, one day she will really accept him.

Xia Ya held her, her mind was simple and dark.

And Bai Weiwei, who was hiding in his arms, was silent for a long time before he hesitated and asked in a low voice, "Are you happy?"

Xia Ya said lazily: "Yeah".

Bai Weiwei asked again, "Then can I go out?"

Xia Ya: "I'm suddenly unhappy again."

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Xia Ya: "Of course if you kiss me..."

Bai Weiwei hesitated again and again, and finally, cautiously, kissed his delicate chin lightly.

Xia Ya was sluggish, and then bowed his head in disbelief.

He just said a word casually, and he didn't think it could be realized at all.

Bai Weiwei has lowered her eyes again, under the dark crow's eyelashes, her expression is obscure, "Is it alright?"

But I don't know why, when her voice was soft and pleading.

"Are you happy?"

His heart was beaten hard.

"……happy."

He answered in a low voice.

[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability rating is 85. 】

The happiest thing turned out not to be bullying her, but her willingness to approach him, even if it was hypocritical.