Chapter 2595 The Witch of the Rose Duke (120)

She still seemed to be struggling with reason.

Shaar wasn't panicking at all, the time was still long.

So he stared at her back and licked the back of his hand from time to time.

This cat-like movement is his movement to appease the dragon's sexual side.

Otherwise, the tail will come out.

His eyes glued to her, and he licked his hand.

Hope she quenches her thirst.

Bai Weiwei finally couldn't take it anymore, she staggered a few steps, turned around with a blushing face.

Xia Ya looked at her with dazed eyes, as if she had lost all reason.

He immediately put on a look that made people do whatever he wanted, and even lifted his clothes up, revealing a beautiful and muscular abdomen.

Then he saw Bai Weiwei walking towards him step by step.

Xia Ya's eyes became wild with surprise.

Then he looked at her, and walked up to him, past him, across the bed.

Char: "???"

Then he turned around and saw that Bai Weiwei was searching for something.

The house is full of things.

There is always something she likes, but he thought she would be shy and dare not choose.

Xia Ya is not afraid at all, his physical condition is fine even if he scratches his flesh with a knife.

I heard that some aristocrats are good at playing, and they can play with suffocation and everything.

He touched his neck, it's all right, let's strangle it.

As a result, Bai Weiwei searched for a pair of scissors. She looked at him for a long time in confusion, and then looked back at him.

Finally she nodded in agreement and smiled, "Shaar, I won't let you die, I'm here to save you."

Xia looked at the scissors in her hand.

What are scissors used for?

I have never heard of what can be done with scissors.

In the end, Bai Weiwei struggled to climb onto the bed. She held a pillow and pressed his face, "Cover your mouth and don't bite your tongue. If we cut off the source of self-explosion, we won't die."

Char: "..."

Bai Weiwei: "It hurts a bit, you bear with it, it's a good deal to exchange a life for a moment of pain."

After finishing speaking, she picked up the scissors, with a beautiful and pure smile on her face, and was about to go down...

Xia jumped up like his butt was on fire, he straightened his clothes, his face flushed with embarrassment.

"I found out that the medicine was withdrawn, and I'm fine."

Bai Weiwei looked innocent, "Are you sure."

Shaar looked at the scissors in her hand with a look of despair, "Sure."

Bai Weiwei showed a lovely smile, "That's good."

Xia Ya was afraid that she was going to cut it off, so he could only turn around and leave with a calm face, "Then I'll take a bath and wash off the medicine."

After speaking, he reached out to open the door, but he couldn't open it.

He forced the door open abruptly.

He didn't come back to his senses until he took a shower and suppressed the medicine.

Bai Weiwei couldn't have frightened him like this because she discovered his bad intentions.

Shaar was wearing home clothes and returned to that room with a gloomy expression.

He thought she was gone.

But she saw Bai Weiwei lying on the bed, already asleep.

The drug torture was still uncomfortable, but the amount he took was tolerable for normal people.

At most, it made her unconscious and her self-control was weak.

She may have resisted hard, so she was tired.

Xiaya looked at her sleeping face for a while, but felt embarrassed when he wanted to make a move.

He finally sighed and dragged the quilt to wrap her tightly, then left the broken room with his arms in his arms.

I don't know how long it will take to get in.

Carefully stuffing Bai Weiwei into the soft quilt, he lay on the side of the bed, squinting and staring at her quietly.

Delicate girls are the beauty of flowers when they are most delicate.

She was extremely beautiful, her face, as clean as snowflakes on a mountain top, had a thin layer of red, and her slender fingers stretched out of the quilt unconsciously, curled up naturally.