Chapter 2592 The Witch of the Duke of Rose (116)

Yes... It should be fine not to be discovered.

Xiaya thought so, and he glanced at her cautiously.

In the golden kingdom of wealth, there are many glowing magic gems.

The light of the gem cast a beautiful veil on the little witch's side face, her smooth skin was like snow, and her unconsciously parted lips were extremely red.

When Xiaya reacted, his lips had already landed on her delicate cheeks.

If things go on like this, the little witch discovers something...

In the light of the gemstone, the delicate and picturesque young man suppressed his brows and left her reluctantly.

Then he continued to squat, holding his restless tail, guarding his treasure.

[Ding, the hero's favorability is ninety-five. 】

And Bai Weiwei always felt that she couldn't sleep well.

She couldn't help pulling the blanket and buried it deeper.

That Xia Da Huyou definitely wouldn't dare to do anything to her.

After all, they are friends.

Life in the dragon's nest is slow, peaceful and beautiful.

The little witch didn't make a fuss, but there were more and more things belonging to girls in the dragon's den.

Chairs, tables, cups for afternoon tea, desserts that appear from time to time.

All kinds of leisure books, balls of wool, a damn lazy cat, and soft pillows and cots that little witches like.

There is war outside.

Xiaya didn't intend to let her go out either.

He planned to win the war, everything settled, and Dalu calmed down before taking her out.

Even if he has to stand behind the scenes, there are many inconveniences.

Better than letting her go out on an adventure.

Char uses magical communication to directly command the crusade against the royal family.

Preparations have been made for years to overthrow the royal family.

This time the evil god came to the world, and he became the savior.

And the royal family became the villain who brought the evil god into the world.

aroused great public outrage.

The good public opinion support Shaar received from establishing the Church of Light is enough to make his army invincible.

While signing some documents and throwing them into the teleportation array, he distractedly looked at the little witch who was knitting a sweater.

She knitted him two scarves.

A red scarf was around his neck.

Although he is not cold, the little witch's scarf is not very delicate.

But he was very happy to surround him every day.

Now he has become a scarf addict, if not no one.

He has to go out to show off the gift the little witch gave him.

Bai Weiwei knitting sweaters is boring, and she has knitted three scarves.

Two longer ones for Char.

One for herself, her own is the prettiest and the most painstaking.

As for Shaar's, it's up to you.

I am tired of knitting scarves, so I can only knit sweaters.

Because I don't have much experience in knitting sweaters, the first one must be ugly.

Give it to Char at that time.

Char in Bai Weiwei's eyes: Failed sweater fabric trash can.

The years are still quiet, passing slowly.

Favorability also rose to ninety-seven.

It's true that when you are friends, you can be a good friend.

Bai Weiwei stared at the time to be determined, this pending time will not be pending for a lifetime.

In fact, it's okay for a lifetime.

I am afraid of eternal life.

It's too miserable to think of turning into a ghost and wandering here.