Chapter 2511 The Witch of the Duke of Rose (56)

There was no guilty feeling of occupying the nest, and he came cold all the way.

In the depths of the empire of the imperial powers, the royal family was forced to retreat.

In addition to the calm and conscientious mind, it is more of a cruel and cruel heart.

This stuff is worthless to him.

Xiaya buried her face in her thick and fragrant hair and finally closed her eyes.

During this time, he experienced a rare calm around her.

Even sleeping, he used to be half-sleeping and half-awake.

And now holding her, it is like holding the world's safest and softest cloud.

When I touch it, I fall into a deep and sweet sleep.

Xia couldn't help but smack her lips, showing a gentle smile.

[Hey, the man is seventy. 】

This kind of good feeling is rising.

The system silently ate the discounted dried fish.

When I think of the task of the squad, I always feel that the degree of goodness of the rise is the blood of the squad.

The spur of the spur: "Oh, disfigured."

The system silently took out the fly swatter to flatten the branch line and throw it back.

Mom's egg and the spur line mission are all out of the gun.

He is already out of the lens, and the branch table should not be connected.

Then the system finishes the hunch and continues to install the Rubik's Cube.

The otaku is hand-made and still a calm and stable day.

Bai Weiwei feels that she has to change the bed.

Sleeping bones are falling apart.

The bed is just that.

She is too narrow to sleep alone.

Xia’s guy’s legs are not straight.

Even when she was asleep, give her a safe sleep magic, and then squeeze it into the gun bed.

Just a little bit of location.

Are you looking blushing? Still so good, is it hard to sleep?

When I woke up in the morning, the whole person was squeezed into the wall by Xia, and the boy was not ashamed, and her hands and feet forced her to death.

She is like a stuffing in a steamed buns.

Bai Weiwei touched the red nose and forced to cook.

The nose is red because it is squeezed out by the wall.

The bed was too small, for fear of falling asleep and falling out of bed.

So one side of the bed is placed on the side of the wall.

This is also the reason why two people can be squeezed and squeezed, but they can't fall out.

Because of the lack of concentration, her approach to cooking did not pay too much attention.

Wait until the broth becomes...black, purple, blue...the feeling of ochre.

Bai Weiwei frowned, leaving some meat in the house.

It fell, didn't have to eat.

Forget it, anyway, she will eat bread.

It’s not that the color is special, and you can’t eat it.

So Bai Weiwei puts things on the table.

Xia is at the table and is writing with a pen.

Bai Weiwei is curious.

Xia has raised her eyes gently and picked up a piece of paper. "It’s a pharmacy list. Although I am amnesia, some things can still be remembered. Good medicines can sell money."

After all, you can't directly send money.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain where a bunch of gold coins came from.

He wants to wait until the little witch is more stable and deeper with him.

Only slowly, let her be aware of a little bit of his special identity.

Anyway, the identity of this substitute.

He can keep it all the time.

If the little witch has a little bit of unacceptable, his identity.

Then he will not say, squat.

But you can't always let the little witch go hungry and frozen, and even a beautiful dress can't bear to wear it.

Her new dress.

She was really reluctant to take it out.

The character is too gentle and bully, too honest and simple.

(End of this chapter)