Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2535 The Witch of the Rose Duke (58)

   After eating, Bai Weiwei cleared the table.

   She seemed to have something mysterious, and said to Xia: "Wait for me."

  Shaar is casting several healing spells on himself.

  He felt a little sick to his stomach, and it would be better after a few spells.

  Bai Weiwei has already closed the door.

  He looked at the door, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

  A stack of thick parchment hidden on the table appeared.

  A dozen or so birds were manipulated to fly in.

  Hold the parchment in its mouth and fly out.

   This is a recent official business, and I have accumulated a lot.

   It can only be solved easily when writing the medicine list.

  Then take advantage of the little witch's unawareness and send the official duties back.

  Xiaar turned around calmly when he saw that the birds were flying away, and was about to leave the window.

  The door opened.

  The timing is just right.

  Xiaer just thought so, but looked up but was taken aback.

  Bai Weiwei walked out holding her skirt carefully, her brown hair as smooth as hot chocolate fell behind her.

  The red hair band, neatly tied with a limp bow, hangs on the left side of the hair, and the bangs are scattered from the hair band.

   Fair and delicate face with rose-like blush.

  The skirt is the one he chose.

  The well-fitting and smoothly cut dark red skirt flowed down from her extremely slender waist.

  The soft skirt is in the shape of petals, quietly blooming around her ankles.

  The skirt is made of cheap fabric.

  But I can't stand it is a trendy work.

  This year's most beautiful design in the imperial capital, even if it is made of cheap fabrics, the gorgeous effect can be seen.

  Not to mention the person who wears it, she is as beautiful as a pure porcelain doll.

  Bai Weiwei held up her skirt and stood uncomfortably.

   Seeing him looking at her without moving, he couldn't help but blush.

   "Isn't it pretty?"

  The boy's eyelashes moved, and he finally came back to his senses.

  He seemed a little hot, and he reached out and pulled the already messy collar.

  The beautiful collarbone is exposed.

  His fingertips accidentally rubbed against his collarbone, and his fingertips turned white.

   Then Xia slowly walked up to the little witch.

  His eyes are extremely rich and deep, and the purple in them is like a river, with a suffocating sense of beauty.

  Bai Weiwei involuntarily stared into his eyes.

   These are a pair of too beautiful eyes.

  Even if you don’t have any emotions, you can still bewitch people.

  Her eyes watered up, and her face turned redder.

  As if shy, she just turned away.

  His hands gently held her face, the soft cheek skin, in the palm of the boy, was as gentle as holding a flower.

  His eyes moved slightly, and he whispered, "Hey, don't move."

  Bai Weiwei was obedient and did not move.

   But her eyes wandered, as if she couldn't stand being stared at by him like this.

  Shaar couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, then his fingers came to her hairband.

   He deftly untied the limp bowknot.

  The red hair band passed through his fingers.

  The young man lowered his head seriously, his broken hair fell down to his eyes, and his eyes were extremely focused.

   Even compared to facing the bones of the holy dragon, he has more concentration.

  The fingertips wrapped around the corner of the red ribbon extremely finely, and then tied a small knot at the end.

  A gorgeous and beautiful rose flower that could almost look like a real one just appeared in her ear.

  He weaved her unprofessional bowknot into a rose flower that required skill.

  Bai Weiwei was a little curious, she raised her eyes, but couldn't see Qiangwei.

  (end of this chapter)