Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2517 The Witch of the Rose Duke (40)

  Char squeezed the beauty lotion tightly, then loosened it, worried that it would be broken again.

  Then he kissed his thin lips lightly, and looked down with disdain, "I can make 10,000 of these things a day."

   After speaking, he wanted to swallow the words back.

  What is he doing with these crap?

  If he hadn't played with her, he wouldn't have touched these cheap things.

  Bai Weiwei propped her face with her hands, staring at him face to face.

  His eyes are clear and soft, and his affection is as deep as the sea.

  The corners of her lips could not help but rise, and her voice was soft and sweet.

   "Yes, my Char is the most powerful."

  The love and admiration in her eyes are not hidden, they are hotter and more beautiful than that flame.

  Shaar raised his eyes, his eyes were fixed on her face for a while, and then suddenly he lowered his eyelashes in a daze.

  He was silent for a while, then hummed lightly.

   "Who's yours."

  The girl looked at him sweetly, the light and shadow were beautiful, and her face was like a flower.

   "Huh? If you don't like that statement, then..."

  Her face was close to his, her delicate skin was like snow, and her slender eyelashes trembled.

  She said slowly: "I belong to Char, it's fine."

   These words are too casual.

  The tone seems to be joking.

  But the affection in her eyes was not meant to be a joke at all.

  Char paused for breathing, as if he was stunned.

  After a long time, he continued to focus on the beauty water in his hand.

  A beauty lotion that seems to be easy to make just now.

  At this moment, it is bumpy and bumpy, and it has become extremely difficult.

  He accidentally cut off some material.

   She looked at Bai Weiwei in embarrassment.

  But found the little witch staring at the fire.

  It seems that she can always listen to and obey his words.

   Something in my heart is breaking out of the shell.

   It seems to be sweet, but also astringent.

  Shaar couldn't tell the difference, but he didn't have the strength to stop it.

  【Ding, the hero's favorability is fifty. 】

   While sleeping, Char lay directly on the chair in the hall.

  A few chairs can barely make up a long and narrow single bed.

  He put his hands on the back of his head and listened carefully to the sounds in the room without sleeping.

   She fell asleep.

   Abnormally even breathing.

  Shaar felt that the game seemed a little out of control.

   She loves not him.

   It's the man who couldn't die anymore.

  Who is that man?

  He didn't think that in this world, there was no one else who could look similar to him and not be famous.

   And it's from the aristocratic circle.

  Shaar was thinking, when he heard something suddenly, he immediately got up and went to the window.

  Windows open.

  A man in a white hooded robe, kneeling respectfully.

   "Your Excellency the Duke."

   is the helm of the Church of Light, the Archbishop.

  Char's soft emotions just now were swept away.

  The boy's face was indifferent, and his temperament was cold and cruel.

"how have you been?"

  The archbishop immediately said: "There is internal fighting within the palace, and His Majesty has no time to take care of the Duke."

  Char: "Continue to let them fight."

  The king's sons, if they don't use them, how can the king's old man be devastated.

  The archbishop should be, and then held Shaar's hand respectfully, and touched it lightly with his forehead.

   This is a gift of sincerity.

   Don't wait for the archbishop to say the blessings of the light and other flattering words.

  There was a sudden knock on the door of the room.

  Shaar's face turned pale, and he stretched out his foot to kick the archbishop out.

  The window closes automatically immediately.

  He moved quickly and lay down on the chair, before closing his eyes.

  I saw Bai Weiwei's head sticking out from behind the door.

   "Char, did you hear any sound?"

  Char answered coldly: "No."

  Bai Weiwei smiled, "It might be the sound of the wind."

   After speaking, she hugged a soft blanket, ran over suddenly, and put the quilt on his body.

  She lowered her head and kissed his cheek, and said with a sweet smile, "Good night, Char."

  After speaking, she happily turned around and ran into the room.

  Char was silent.

   Then he pulled the quilt and pursed his lips.

  But he couldn't suppress the smile that rose from the corner of his lips.

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

   Of the four chapters updated yesterday, three chapters were blocked? I ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah it's over.

   Good night to the last one

  (end of this chapter)