Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2501 The Witch of the Rose Duke (21)

  Bai Weiwei, who was nestled in his arms, kept muttering.

  Why don't you increase your favorability?

   Has her acting skills regressed?

  Play an infatuated girl as Bai Weiwei who makes people suspect that she has lost her memory.

   Never expected that the original owner picked up the skeleton.

   is a real person.

   Potions didn't play a role either.

  The brain has nothing to do with memory.

  But her distraught, successfully made this calm and gloomy noble boy doubt his own mind for the first time.

  Bai Weiwei waited and waited, and she didn't see her favorability increase even when she fell asleep.

   This heartless ghost with a heart of stone.

  Normal people lose their memory, even if their minds are blank.

   But at least there is sympathy.

  And people are very tolerant to those who love themselves.

   Even if you don't like it, you won't hate it.

   Before he was sure about his memory, he saw that she was going to confront the whole world for him.

   Shouldn't it be expressed?

  While sleeping, Bai Weiwei made a moral condemnation of the target's character.

  In a quiet room, all kinds of messy tables and chairs are placed.

  Dried flowers hung on the walls, and the flames in the fireplace crackled occasionally.

  If it was before, this kind of place.

  Char can't tolerate his own feet stepping in.

  He sat quietly, under the light-colored eyelashes, the gray-purple eyes were extremely beautiful.

  The skin is as cold as a snow mountain ice stone, under the light, there is a thrilling sense of aristocratic morbid paleness.

   Grand Duke Rose.

   Not only because he likes roses.

   It is also because of Duke Xia, who has a more delicate and gorgeous face than Rose.

  Flower of the Empire is the title given to him by the most authoritative aristocratic circle in private.

  Of course there is another title, which is the ruthless adjudicator.

  The aloof and clean Duke has never shown mercy to any sinful and dirty things.

   Harsh, cold, and emotionless.

   This made everyone in the empire dare not covet him in the slightest.

   Even his appearance is too beautiful to shock people.

  Shaar's downcast gaze just happened to see her long and curled eyelashes, which drooped quietly because of a deep sleep.

  The delicate complexion on her face is soft, white and tender, under the dim yellow light.

  It still does not lose a trace of color.

  She is very beautiful, like those little angels in court paintings.

   Didn't infiltrate the blackness of a witch at all.

   Even brown hair is not dyed by black magic.

  But the real face is this.

  If it weren't for the marks of witches on her body.

  He couldn't tell if she was a witch at first sight.

  Shaar was silent for a long time, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, the outline was surprisingly perfect.

   After an unknown amount of time, he finally moved.

   It's like breaking the broken ice from the ice.

  His body also began to move slowly.

   First, the fingers trembled slightly.

   Then the arms.

  Finally, the slender fingers finally landed on the back of the girl in his arms.

  The thin back under his fingers made him frown.

   Then he hooked her waist slowly and let her fall into his arms.

  The girl's long braids are messy.

  Take care of him all day, and don't take care of myself.

  Xia looked at her face quietly for a while, her purple eyes were still so dark that no emotion could be seen.

  Then he stretched out his other hand, gently with his fingertips, to part her hairband.

   Rough strap, falling to the ground.

   And her long, thick and smooth hair has been scattered.

  (end of this chapter)