Chapter 2583 The Witch of the Rose Duke (107)

Bai Weiwei rolled up the bandage little by little, but the effect of the medicine was not good.

Wounds heal very slowly.

She puts things in the basket.

Xiaya fetches things from the void every day, with an innocent face, as if this is normal.

She couldn't bear to tear him apart.

Even an amnesia meme can be played like a house.

But pretending to be weak is very powerful.

The wound healed so slowly, the system said that every time she fell asleep, he would remove the bandage and dig his wound again.

Bai Weiwei finished listening: "..."

It's a ruthless man, a werewolf, a wolf.

We dare not compare.

A target who can self-mutilate like this.

Bai Weiwei expressed that he should be treated with care, and worried that the abuse would be too much, which would cause him to be overly blackened.

It's not a big deal for someone to destroy the world suddenly and die with her.

Even the dragons have changed.

It's only a matter of minutes to become a neuropathy.

Bai Weiwei poured the soup into a bowl, and then carefully blew on it to blow away all the hot air on it.

Xia Ya lay on the soft mattress.

He was afraid that the place would be uncomfortable, so he even sent over the mattress and bedding.

In the kingdom of gold coins, among the countless glittering treasures.

A small, warm nest emerges.

A young man with the power to manipulate space can get everything with just a lift of his hand.

The housekeeper at Rose Castle was not surprised to see something missing.

Even happy, after all, only Duke Rose has this kind of unique space manipulation power.

This means that the Duke is fine.

As for why it didn't appear, there must be some big conspiracy brewing.

After all, the royal family is already in a hurry.

The housekeeper is responsible for three meals a day, let the kitchen cook and make soup, and then let the food disappear automatically.

Today's butler is still the most responsible.

Bai Weiwei sat next to Xia Ya, lowered her head and fed him the soup seriously.

The boy's eyes are still childish and clear, and the scales on his body are beautiful and bewitching.

He raised his head, and there was a sense of inhuman delicacy on the perfect contour of his face.

And in his purple eyes, there was only incomparably rich affection.

Bai Weiwei frowned, and there was a trace of trouble in her eyes.

It seemed that he felt that his eyes were too troubled.

But when she saw the serious injury on his chest, she couldn't help but sigh, and in the end she was still reluctant to say anything serious.

Everything is as it was at the beginning.

Warm and quiet.

Although the expression of the little witch is sometimes difficult.

But compared to when he locked her up and forced her, her hatred was much, much better.

Seeing that she had finished feeding him, Xia Ya turned around to pack the food box, and only then did the beautiful and ignorant eyes show dark and hot emotions.

He lowered his eyes, holding back the desire for her that kept surging up in his heart.

Now let's go step by step.

Can't screw it up again.

There is no way to get a substitute, so he can only use guilt to keep her.

Then erode her life little by little.

He didn't believe that he couldn't beat a dead man.

No matter how much she felt for the dead man.

Definitely not too long.

The great magician is very old, and he will sign a symbiotic contract with her in the future.

Then they will be the same age.

After such a long time, she will definitely gradually forget the dead man.

After all, the dead have no time.

And he has.

Xia Ya's dark eyes, calculation and conspiracy made his eyes darker.

He stretched out his fingers and rubbed the bridge of his nose as if to cover up, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help a smile.