Chapter 2564： The Duke of the Rose of the Duke (110)

Chapter 2564 The Witch of the Duke of Rose (110)

Xia only thinks that the petite girl is as feathery as she is.

The scent of the fragrance, as well as the careful touch, made him erect the pupil.

He wants her.

I don’t want to be there all the time.

After all, the dragon is a creature that is particularly heavy.

In the face of the person you love, you never know what it means to suppress instinct.

He faced her like this, spending several times more reason than usual to suppress his impulses.

But it is all worth it.

Her occasional gentleness now allows him to endure any suffering.

Xia’s head screamed and violently fluctuated, causing several gold coins to collapse.

He unfolded the wing, and the sharp whistling sound of the silver dragon caused a few kilometers of underground to crack a huge crack in the foothills.

It is the gold coin rolling onto the long crack stone path.

Gorgeous gold coins paved the way, silver dragon carrying his own princess, flying up and rushing up.

Bai Weiwei holds the dragon's neck and the skirt is hooked by a scale.

She spread her long hair, and in the gale, she saw countless gold coins falling on her hair and skirt.

Everything is like a dream.

At the end of the crack, a hole has been made.

Xia rushed out and the sky appeared.

The snow on the ground is also flying.

Bai Weiwei blinked and found that the dragon gradually rose and took off.

She saw the earth, the endless mountains, the snow-capped forests, and the small trees that had become small under her.

Bai Weiwei shouted: "Xia, where are you going."

Xia did not answer, but continued to fly high and fly under the blue sky.

Gradually, Bai Weiwei did not scream, but was fascinated by the beauty.

The dragon carries the girl and circulates on his own territory.

The Gulong Mountains are steep and beautiful.

This is where the dragon occupies and is the dowry of the dragon to the bride.

Xia accepted all the wealth of Gu Long, and he wanted to give this wealth to his little witch.

The treasures of time, the beauty of the Wanli Mountains.

Not a smile for the girl who was lying on him.

Xia's low-pitched voice came, and he first spoke with the image of the dragon.

"Marry me, Wei Wei, although I forgot everything, but I know that I love you."

This is not a lie.

It is not a conspiracy, it is not a good calculation.

It is the truth of the heart.

He loves her feelings, so it is so turbulent but true.

Xia did not think that she could fall into this position, and she was as sweet as it was.

Since birth, he has received more and more wealth than anyone else.

But what is the use of all this?

It is not the time when he is in the broken house and getting along with her.

[Hey, the man is good at ninety-three. 】

The girl behind her seems to have come back to God, and she has been stunned for a long time.

In the end, she didn't say anything, just sighing and sighing.

It seems very embarrassing and sad.

However, he did not refute him.

Xia knows that everything is not good, this is already a good attitude.

She is still softening slowly.

The silver dragon fell to the highest mountain.

There is a huge hot spring lake with flowers in full bloom.

He put her down, and the silver paws deliberately hooked her skirt from the scales and put it down.

The action is clumsy but very cute.

The silver dragon was reborn as a teenager, and he smiled cute and innocent.

"Wei Wei, I can take a bath here."

It seems that the boy who just confessed was not like him.

He is not at all embarrassed and returns to the state of the week.

Bai Weiwei stood in the flowers and looked down for a while before slowly raising his eyes and whispering: "Xia, can you release him?"

Xia is wondering about her, "Who."

Bai Weiwei was silent for a long time, and the dim scorpion trembled. "My lover."

The innocent expression on the face of Xia, stiff for a moment, and smiled in a blink of an eye.

"I don't remember, Wei Wei, do you have a lover? Is it me?"

This shameful statement is a bit grievous.

Bai Weiwei slowly shook his head and his eyes fixed on him.

Finally she whispered: "Duke, I know you have no memory loss."

The smile on Sha Ya’s face was stiff and her body was stiff, and it seemed to be a stone.

Finally, the idiot-like cute expression on his face disappeared.

His voice is slow and low. "Do you know?"

Bai Weiwei looked at the hot spring on the side, but smiled helplessly.

"Well, after all, your acting is very poor, but let me know..."

Her voice is light and gentle.

"It turns out that you love me so much."

What's the last thing, good night?

(End of this chapter)