Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2581 The Witch of the Duke of Rose (105)

  Bai Weiwei only felt a figure hugging her behind her.

  The corners of her eyes twitched, and her bones became even more sore.

   But fortunately, it is still a person.

  If it was a dragon, she would have been crushed into minced meat, and by the way, she could pick up a few meatballs for the dragon as dessert.

  Bai Weiwei: "Is the danger over?"

  The system has just come out, and the scene is bloody.

  In addition, although the host is wrapped in a blanket, he can't see anything.

   But the scene is so ambiguous.

   Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with blocking in advance, this kind of scene is simply too heavy.

  The system will say what it sees.

  Bai Weiwei hurriedly turned her head, only to find Xia Ya, who had recovered his human form, curled up with a pale face.

  The wound on his chest was even more frightening.

  When he turned into a dragon, he was obviously so lively.

  How do you get back to being an adult and become such a virtuous person?

  Bai Weiwei pulled the blanket, sat up, and stretched out her hand to test his breathing.

  It is very faint, but you can still feel the vitality.

   It can't be because it's too intense, so I hang myself up fiercely.

   Both the main line and the branch line are still short of breath.

  Char can't burp at this time.

  Bai Weiwei was just thinking about how to properly get him some medicine without attracting attention.

  But he saw a few beautiful dresses and a food box beside him.

  Bai Weiwei: "..."

   Then she looked at Char again.

  A pretty pale boy, frowning, eyelashes trembling, it seems that the pain is so painful that it is difficult to pass out.

   Then Bai Weiwei looked at those dresses again.

   "A guy who was seriously injured to death, still remember to go out and get me clothes and food?"

  System: "Maybe because he loves you too much, and his space magic is not very powerful."

   So it is not difficult to get these things.

  Bai Weiwei shook her head, "Although it's strange to use these things, you can justify yourself, but the skirts are all small lace trims, purple gold trims, rose patterns, even conservative and gorgeous..."

   These are Char’s aesthetics.

  Standard gorgeous aesthetic.

  Bai Weiwei pointed at the skirt: "Have you ever seen that dying person choosing clothes while bleeding?"

  The uniformity and gorgeousness of these skirts must be specially selected.

   It is not taken casually.

  The system and the host Sensen looked at the boy curled up on the gem.

   Finally sighed at the same time: "It's really pretending."

  This is commendatory, not derogatory.

   This is the first time I have seen someone who is able to use bitter tricks to the point of dying.

  Bai Weiwei: "Seeing how miserable he is, if it weren't for the sidelines, I would have treated him better."

   After finishing speaking, Bai Weiwei struggled to get up, her body was actually sticky and uncomfortable.

   She wiped with a golden blanket before putting on the dress.

   Then she began to treat his wound.

  In addition to mountains of gold and silver, there is nothing useful around.

   Not even a bandage to be found.

   She can only bite the other dress with her teeth.

  Then give him a brief cleaning of the wound, and then tie it with a cloth strip.

  Open the food box, it is relatively easy to digest food, she took out the broth.

  The rich and warm flavor is insulated by magic.

  Bai Weiwei stared at the pot of soup in silence, it was full of loopholes.

   I'm going to die, and it's okay to get two cold breads.

  Even the soup is specially kept warm.

  So powerful, why don't you heal your wounds.

  Shaar closed his eyes tightly, hearing the rustling sound of changing clothes, his breathing sank, and the temperature of his skin began to boil again.

  Dragon instincts are scary.

  It took all his strength not to reach out to catch her.

   While breathing, his sensitive sense of smell noticed her breath slowly approaching.

  (end of this chapter)