Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2610 The Witch of the Duke of Rose (Extra)

  Bai Weiwei stayed in this plane for five years.

  During five years, the dragon thought of ways to create opportunities for chance encounters every day.

  The most ruthless times were when she became her next-door neighbor.

  Use transfiguration magic to transform yourself into a handsome girl, and then find a way to come to make friends.

  Bai Weiwei and the system looked at the target every day, wearing skirts, pinching the orchid fingers, and shouting "Miss Sister, Miss Sister" in their voices.

  The indescribable experience.

   It's really funny.

   Later it was exposed, Xia Ya turned into an old woman selling vegetables, thinking of ways to sell vegetables to her at a reduced price every day.

   Still holding her hand all the time, saying that you are like my dead daughter.

   Otherwise, you can be my daughter.

  Bai Weiwei: "..."

   Fuck your uncle, so she exposed him mercilessly.

  He immediately ran away with the old vegetable basket.

  Later he turned into a lazy cat, hanging on the window of her house every day.

   Then she fed him salted fish every day.

   She made the salted fish herself.

  Later, he collapsed due to diarrhea, so he could only go back to the castle and lie down.

the last time.

  He came to her home, a delicate young man, still as beautiful as ever after several years of experience.

  He is more gentle.

  Holding a lot of red roses, like a cute little girl, smiling very brightly.

   "It's raining and windy outside, so I'll come in and hide for a while, okay?"

  Bai Weiwei stared at him calmly for a long time with her cold eyes, then turned around and said, "Come in, let's go when the rain stops."

  Char came in happily.

  She is knitting a sweater, stitch by stitch, and it looks beautiful.

  The firelight by the fireplace reflected the snowy face of the girl, extremely pure.

  Char is like the master, without a trace of embarrassment.

  He took the book by himself, lay on the recliner, and watched quietly.

  The pages of the book have not been turned from top to bottom.

  He just quietly gazed at her side face through the cracks in the pages of the book.

  It's raining and windy outside.

  The old house is warm and peaceful.

  When the rain subsided, the boy suddenly whispered, "Can I have a cup of hot tea?"

  Bai Weiwei paused, then she looked up at him.

  But he only saw his beautiful violet eyes, reflecting her shadow, gentle and affectionate.

  A boy who thought he would die in three years.

   It has been five years since I have been strong.

  The magic that desperately snatched life from the **** of death, I don't know what price he will bear.

  His skin has countless hidden red lines.

  It was a wound where the flesh and blood broke apart and was stitched back together with healing magic.

  There are too many wounds, too deep, too tragic.

  So the healing magic that never left any traces could not make him well.

  Bai Weiwei got up and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

   And after Shaar heard her footsteps and walked in, he put down the book.

   Then reached out, took out a note and put it on the table.

  The rain outside the window also stopped with a light and lazy snap of his fingers.

  Bright spots began to appear on the boy's body.

  Beautiful fingers, delicate face, and beautiful eyes all became illusory.

  The recliner creaked and shook, and the boy's body gradually dissipated.

  Countless light spots are as gorgeous as the rain of those gold coins.

he loves her.

  Lovely burns everything in her, just to give her all that is beautiful and splendid.

  It's a pity that my body can't hold it anymore.

  The teenager smiled, it's okay, she didn't love him.

  So I won't be too sad, and I won't know the news of his death.

   thought he was tired of playing this game and left.

  She will... forget about him in the future.

  (end of this chapter)