Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2536 The Witch of the Rose Duke (59)

   Instead, because he raised his head, his lips accidentally touched Shaar's jaw.

  Soft lips, a fleeting touch.

   Xia Ya's eyes darkened a bit, but his smile was even more wanton.

   "Is this a reward?"

  Bai Weiwei quickly took a step back.

  She stopped talking, worried that he would say something embarrassing again.

   Just ran to get the hood and cloak in a panic.

   Then wrap yourself up.

   I can't see the skirt anymore.

  Char sighed a little regretfully, he must get rich quickly.

  He just saw the little witch walking out in a beautiful dress.

  The idea that came to my mind was, if I changed her into a few beautiful dresses every day.

  How nice that is.

   Such a cute doll.

  If you really want to hide it, just show it to yourself.

   Then he changed her clothes every day...by himself.

  Of course this idea is too beastly, so he can only suppress it secretly.

   Don't want to scare people.

  Although the little witch is a witch, it really counts.

   She just had bad luck with a witch mother.

  She herself has absolutely no qualifications to become a witch.

   Not even a bit of self-consciousness of a witch.

  Can't even make potions well.

  No harm.

   is a kind little girl.

  Compared to her, Xiaya felt that he was more like a black-hearted wizard.

  Full of calculating and vicious thoughts.

  Shaar's eyes were deep with a hint of greed, quietly peeping at the little witch who was packing up her things.

  The profile of the little witch is beautiful and pure.

   Little did he know what terrible disaster he had provoked.

  Shaar blinked silently, finally turning his venomous snake-like eyes into gentleness.

  His voice is hoarse, and the sandy voice brings out a bit of enchantment for no reason.

"where are we going?"

  The beautiful things she said made him look forward to it.

  Bai Weiwei was carrying a small basket, and when she heard the question, her body froze.

   Then she muttered in a low voice, "You'll know when you go."

  Char was not very curious.

   After all, he has been everywhere in the imperial capital.

  Maybe the little witch wants to go on a date with him.

  Char was very calm, and reached out his hand happily, holding her soft fingers.

  His eyes were soft, "Well, then I'll follow you."

  Bai Weiwei's cheeks were hot, "First fasten the buttons, what does it look like?"

  The young man's collar is so messy that most of his shoulders are exposed, and he has a beautiful collarbone line.

  He seemed unconscious, as if his appearance was provoking a crime.

  Char stretched out his hand, unhurriedly as if wanting to button a button.

  But when I tried hard, I accidentally pulled the collar even wider.

  He sighed indifferently, "What to do, I can't even tie a collar properly. It seems that my fingers are stiff after resurrection."

  The little witch endured it, and finally put down the basket.

   Then she stared at him with pursed lips.

   His Excellency the Duke's eyes were open, without any trace of lying.

  Finally, the little witch resigned to her fate and sighed, "Bow your head."

  Shaar smiled, bowed his head obediently, and raised his voice, "Obey, my master."

Owner.

   is the respectful title given to witches by witch servants.

   But his tone didn't seem respectful.

   Rather more like... a voracious covetous exclamation.

  Old black copper poles are intertwined into a long fence.

  The red rose symbolizing love blooms all year round.

  The small church is a bit dilapidated.

   But still very popular.

  Because this is where the bottom poor get married.

  Xiaar was unprepared, and was stunned for a moment.

  In the small church, the magic circle of the Church of Light is engraved privately.

  (end of this chapter)