Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2585 The Witch of the Rose Duke (109)

  Bai Weiwei paused her fingers while weaving the scarf, then she slowly raised her head, her eyes a little confused.

   "Can we get out?"

   She didn't seem to think that he could take her out.

   After all, in her eyes, he was a seriously injured patient.

   Xia Ya choked for a moment, but when he heard her say "we", his mood immediately improved.

  He is like a child who really doesn't understand the world, stretching out his hands to support his body, and his beautiful eyes are shining.

   "Weiwei wants to go out, I'll take you out, I can fly."

  Bai Weiwei looked at him in confusion for a while, then turned her head to look around.

   "But here, it seems to be underground, we may not be able to fly out. And your wound..."

  Xia immediately stretched out his hand and patted his own chest, grinned in pain and said, "I don't feel the pain anymore, I'm fine."

  Bai Weiwei saw his ridiculously distorted face, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  The girl's pale face was a little more flushed.

  Like red roses blooming on the snow.

  Delicate and lively.

  With moist eyes, she shook her head at the staring young man and said, "Forget it, let's talk about it after you recover from your injury."

  Xiaer only felt that her heart was sharp and moved by her smile, as if struck by lightning.

  She smiled at him.

   finally smiled at him.

  Shaar bowed his head in embarrassment, wave after wave of pain and joy in his heart.

  It made him really look like a child, his face flushed red.

  Since that desperate wedding, she has never smiled at him so innocently and happily.

  The boy's hoarse voice sounded.

   "I want to cheer you up, I really want to."

   Always wanted to.

   But when she looked at him with hatred, he knew he screwed up everything.

  Char blinked his eyes slowly, and mist emerged.

   "You have a beautiful smile."

  Bai Weiwei paused, her smile gradually faded, then she lowered her head and started knitting a scarf in a panic.

   "What is good-looking or not, stop being glib."

  He stared at the blush on the tip of her ear and couldn't help laughing.

   The uneasiness and darkness in my heart are less.

  He suddenly stretched out his hand to grab her, and dragged her with a dazed face into his arms. The young man held her in his arms, and his breath was cold with a certain fragrance.

  He buried his face into her neck and whispered: "I love you, although I don't remember anything, but I love your smile, your temperature, your kiss, your..."

  Bai Weiwei blushed and couldn't help but drink: "Shaar."

  Char responded lazily, "I like everything about you."

   After finishing speaking, the wings of the young butterfly broke through.

   His face begins to change.

  The boy turned into a dragon, and the huge wings enveloped the petite girl.

  He fell prone, and the noble silver dragon put his head on the ground in front of the girl.

  He seemed to feel that he was too big, and the dragon's body began to shrink under a burst of silver light.

  It was almost a third smaller, and he thought it was almost enough, so he carefully rubbed the corner of her skirt with his dragon face.

  He turned into a dragon, he still doesn't seem to know how to speak.

  So it can only be expressed by clumsy actions.

  Bai Weiwei stood in front of the dragon, and countless gold coins began to fall one after another due to the shock.

  In the rain of golden coins, the silver dragon is as noble as a king, yet humble and sincerely looking at her.

  Bai Weiwei hesitated for a long time, reached out and slowly touched his dragon face, then reached out to hug his dragon horns, and climbed up little by little.

  The dragon is much smaller, so it is easier to climb up.

  (end of this chapter)