Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2513 The Witch of the Duke of Rose (36)

  A room full of light.

  At this moment, he was as dark as a devil.

   Then he smiled, showing his extreme beauty for the first time in front of the girl.

   "Don't be so defenseless in the future, or my temper will not be as good as this time."

  If there is a next time, he might really do something irreparable to her.

   The words just fell.

  The young man slid his finger into the air.

  The ball of light suddenly burned.

   Not a trace of flame touched the furniture.

  But the sweet fragrance in the air was swept away by the power of burning.

   Soon, the outside wind blows in.

   Blowing away the broken hair on Xia's forehead, revealing a pair of purple eyes of a young man that amazed the world.

  His face was still flushed with dissatisfaction.

   Breathing is also a little messy.

   Then he stretched out his fingers and pressed her neck.

   found her skin was still hot.

  Char closed his eyes halfway, moved his forehead forward, and touched the opponent's forehead.

  He whispered seductively: "Sleep, my girl."

  Bai Weiwei's eyes were still dazed, she was in a trance, unable to resist his magical power, she slowly lowered her eyes, and finally fell asleep.

  The boy still maintained the movement of leaning forward and holding her neck with his fingers.

  He saw her sleeping peacefully.

   The sweetness is also lost in the air.

   Sanity finally returned a little bit.

  Char breathed a sigh of relief as if fighting a war.

  The heartbeat remained the same, accelerating.

   Then he finally bent over and picked her up.

  The movement is extremely gentle, like hugging a feather, and like hugging your own treasure.

  【Ding, the hero's favorability is forty-five. 】

   After covering Bai Weiwei with a quilt.

  Char took a deep look at her sleeping face before turning around and walking out.

  Worried that I would not be able to suppress my impulse and do something worse than a beast.

   As he walked, he buttoned his collar.

  Until the last button is meticulously fastened, almost reaching the Adam's apple.

   Then he came to the window.

   After blowing the cold wind for a long time, I finally suppressed the rapid heartbeat and burning skin.

  Char didn't check the whole house last time.

   Continue checking this time.

  Although the little witch does no harm.

   But her witch mother might leave some trap.

   Also, he wanted to see it.

  The man with the same name as his initials, who is also a nobleman.

who is it.

  As long as he is an aristocrat, he should probably know everyone.

   If you don't know it, then the territory is too small to be worth mentioning.

   Several noble names starting with s flashed through his mind.

  But none of them match the man's profile.

   Is he really a poor and worthless poor nobleman?

  Char took it easy, but planned to flip through the books in those important places.

   At first, I just saw some books annotated by that man.

   It seems that the magic talent is not bad.

   Of course, compared to him, it is still a bit far behind.

  Char examined these materials with a harsh and cold attitude.

   Then check things again.

   Some dangerous small objects.

   It should be left by the little witch's mother.

  He used light magic casually, making the light disappear into the air.

  The little witches don't know how to use these gadgets, and they may hurt themselves.

  Destruction is the best.

  Char also saw some men's things, such as cuff buttons and aristocratic corsages for men.

   There are also some small pieces of gem decoration.

   These things can actually be used to pay back the money, so that I can live a good life.

   But it seems that the little witch does not have this concept.

  Let it be kept for storage without moving a single cent.

   Really silly.

  People are dead, so keep these rags and use them to occupy space?

  Shaar wanted to ruin it, but felt that he was too small-minded.

   After all, this thing is not his own.

  Of course he accidentally crushed a few of them, it was all an accident, right?

  When he searched almost, he picked up a book at random.

   is the elementary book for witches, Shaar flipped through it casually.

   See the little witch's handwriting.

  Mediocre, but very thin handwriting.

  He thought he would see the comment on witch magic, but it turned out that the first sentence was it.

   "Char, I really like you, and today is another day I love you deeply."

  Char: "..."

  Bai Weiwei, who was sleeping, was dreaming sweet dreams.

   Doesn’t Char’s little corpse dislike being a licking dog?

  Then let her write a confession full of words, it is best to create evidence of her backtracking.

   It must be refreshing to let him find the evidence himself.

  Extremely happy.

  The favorability is still rising.

   And Shaar read the notes of the junior witch.

   No wonder the witch's magic is so rotten. When I dare to study, I always think about how to chase men.

  Shaar pinched the book expressionlessly, crushing it bit by bit.

   What a bad student who doesn't like studying.

   Last update, good night

  (end of this chapter)