Chapter 2492 The Witch of the Duke of Rose (34)

More than rushing over.

This gesture of reluctance to welcome is still unconscious.

More people are desperate to fly to the moth.

At the moment, Xia had some dry throat.

It seems that a bunch of words are blocked inside, but they can't be spit out in one sentence.

His fingers seemed to be suppressed by the sweet air, and the fingertips could not be used with a little effort.

Obviously, it should not be responsive to this aroma.

Bai Weiwei seems a little embarrassed, she could not help but move forward.

The boy who was just cold and cold, but took a step back.

Behind him is the chair, and his heel hits the chair leg.

Bai Weiwei, once again, took a step forward.

The icy pale boy had a little bit of embarrassed heat on his face. He went back again and found himself unable to retreat.

I can only sit in the chair.

And Bai Weiwei was too deeply affected, she looked at him with pity.

Wet scorpion, full of unknown cravings.

It seems that when the flowers are in full bloom, they are fascinating.

This rich and gorgeous feeling, in the pure white snow face of Bai Weiwei, has a contrasting temptation.

She didn't know what she was doing, and her fingers actually buckled his wrist on the armrest.

The inability to slender fingertips, but locked in the juvenile's powerful white wrist.

The imposing imprisonment is no less than a fight for a teenager.

He even didn't know how to react.

Bai Weiwei leaned forward, one foot was bent and the knee was placed in the middle of the chair.

The boy was completely suppressed in the chair.

Xia Ya could not help but go back because she was close to her.

The face is also involuntarily leaning back, revealing the white neck and throat.

His brows wrinkled lightly, and some sighed hot and his voice was dry and magnetic.

"Wei Wei?"

Bai Weiwei’s eyes are all with peach blossoms.

She snorted innocently.

Xiaya tried to calm the kind of surging surge in her heart.

His voice is extremely repressed. "You are guilty of this."

What he wants to say is that she treats a nobleman like this.

In this empire that is extremely important to the upper and lower classes, it is a felony.

It was like when someone tried to break through the guards and kissed his feet.

Not before him, he was used to the mouth of the nobility, and executed on the spot.

What she is committing now is a much heavier crime than those who offend.

But this is said to be exported.

But what is wrong.

His voice was too **** and low, but there was a lot of powerlessness and helplessness.

Bai Weiwei looked at him strangely and didn't seem to know what crime he had committed.

Her fingers, slowly exerting force, clasped his wrist.

Obviously it is a trivial force.

Xia Ya felt that his wrist could not make any effort.

Is it the magic in his body that began to dissipate.

No, he has already digested some of the Dragon Ball's power.

Now he can kill ten dragons.

But can not break her fingers.

Bai Weiwei's thick eyelashes, hanging down gently, seems to be suppressing anything.

Her voice is soft and flawless.

"I am a little hot, Xia."

Xia noticed her heart and the cockroach accelerated.

He has a squeaky tongue and feels that the sweetness of the nose is more intense.

Bai Weiwei does not seem to know what happened to her.

Her pure voice, decided to look at him.

Like asking him, what to do next.

Xia's finger moved and wanted to push her away, but she noticed her finger.

It's hot.

(End of this chapter)