Chapter 2586 The Witch of the Rose Duke (110)
Shaar only felt that the petite girl was as light as a feather.
The fragrant breath and the careful touch made him raise his pupils sensitively.
He wants her.
Think about it all the time.
After all, creatures like dragons are very lustful.
Facing the person you love, you never know what it means to suppress instinct.
Facing her like this, he spent several times more reason than usual to suppress his impulse.
But it's all worth it.
Her occasional gentleness now can make him endure any suffering.
Shaar raised his head and let out a long roar, the violent power fluctuation caused several mountains of gold coins to collapse.
He spread his membrane wings, and the sharp whistling sound from the silver dragon opened a huge crack in the mountains several kilometers underground.
It was gold coins rolling down the long cracked stone path.
Gorgeous gold coins paved the way, and the silver dragon carried his princess, soaring up and rushing upwards.
Bai Weiwei hugged the dragon's neck, and her skirt was caught by a piece of scale.
Her long hair spread out, and in the strong wind, she saw countless gold coins falling on her hair and skirt.
Everything is like a dream.
At the end of the crack, a hole has been cut.
Char rushed out, and the sky appeared.
The snowflakes on the earth are also flying.
Bai Weiwei squinted her eyes and found that the dragon was gradually rising and taking off.
She saw the earth, the endless mountains, and the snow-covered forests, all become small and unfolded under her.
Bai Weiwei shouted in amazement: "Xiaer, where are you going?"
Xiaya didn't answer, but kept flying high, flying in the blue sky.
Gradually, Bai Weiwei didn't say a word, but was fascinated by the beautiful scenery.
The dragon carried the girl and flew in circles on its own territory.
The Gulong Mountains are steep and beautiful.
This is the place where the dragon occupies, and it is also the dowry that the dragon gives to the bride.
Shaar accepted all the wealth of Gu Long, and he wanted to give this wealth to his little witch.
The wealth and treasure of time, the beautiful scenery of thousands of miles of mountains.
Not as good as a smile from the girl lying on top of him.
Shaar's hoarse voice came, and he spoke in the image of a dragon for the first time.
"Marry me, Weiwei, although I have forgotten everything, I know that I love you."
This is not a lie.
Nor is it a conspiracy, nor is it a calculated word.
But the truth from the heart.
The feeling that he loves her is so turbulent but true.
Xia Ya didn't expect that he would be able to sink to such a point, and he would be happy with it.
He has received more glory and wealth than anyone since his birth.
But what is the use of all this.
It can't compare to the time he spends with her in the broken house.
[Ding, the hero's favorability is ninety-three. 】
The girl behind her seemed to have just come back to her senses, as if she had been stunned for a long time.
In the end she didn't say anything, just sighed faintly.
Seems guilty and sad.
But he didn't refute him.
Xiaya knows that everything is too late, this is already a very good attitude.
She is still softening slowly.
The silver dragon fell to the highest mountain peak.
There is a huge hot spring lake here, and flowers are blooming around the lake.
He put her down, and carefully hooked her skirt from the scales with his silver claws, and put it down.
Clumsy but extremely cute.
The silver dragon turned into a boy again, he smiled cutely and innocently.
"Weiwei, you can take a bath here."
It seems that the boy who confessed just now is not him.
He was not embarrassed at all, and returned to his usual state.
Bai Weiwei stood among the flowers, lowered her head and thought for a while, then slowly raised her eyes and said in a low voice: "Xia, can you let him out?"
Shaar looked at her suspiciously, "Who?"
Bai Weiwei was silent for a long time before her gloomy eyes trembled, "My love."
The innocent expression on Shaar's face froze for a moment, then smiled in a blink of an eye.
"I don't remember, Weiwei, do you have a lover? Is it me?"
This shameless remark is a bit aggrieved and pitiful.
Bai Weiwei shook her head slowly, her eyes fixed on him.
Finally she whispered: "Your Excellency, I know you have no amnesia."
The smile on Shaar's face froze, and his body also froze, as if he had turned into a stone.
Finally, those idiot-like cute expressions on his face disappeared.
His voice was slow and low, "You know?"
Bai Weiwei looked sideways at Mood Hot Spring and smiled helplessly.
"Well, after all, your acting skills are very clumsy, but you let me know..."
Her voice is soft and gentle.
"So you love me so much."