Rather than forcing it over.
This attitude of refusal and welcome is still unconscious.
It makes people even more desperate for moths to fly in the past.
Xia's throat was a little dry for a while.
It seemed that a bunch of words were jammed inside, but not a word could be spit out.
His fingers seemed to be pressed down by the sweet air, and the fingertips couldn't use any strength.
Obviously you shouldn't react to this scent.
Bai Weiwei seemed to be in a trance, she couldn't help but take a step forward.
But the strong and cold boy just now took a step back.
There was a chair behind him, and his heels hit the legs of the chair.
But Bai Weiwei took another step forward.
The cold and pale boy had a little bit of embarrassed heat on his face. He stepped back again, but found that he couldn't back away.
Just sit on the chair.
But Bai Weiwei was deeply affected, and she looked at him pitifully.
Moist eyes, full of unknown desire.
It seems that when the flowers are in full bloom, they exude an intoxicating temperament.
This rich and gorgeous feeling has a contrasting temptation on Bai Weiwei's pure and snow-like face.
She no longer knew what she was doing, and her fingers actually clasped his wrist on the armrest.
The weak and slender fingertips tightly locked the strong and white wrist bones of the young man.
Imprisonment that is vulnerable to a single blow, for the young man, is no less than fighting a dragon.
He didn't even know how to react.
Bai Weiwei leaned forward, one foot was already bent, and her knee was placed in the middle of the chair.
Put the boy down on the chair completely.
Because Xia Ya was approached by her, she couldn't help but step back.
His face also tilted back involuntarily, revealing his white neck and Adam's apple.
He frowned slightly, sighed a little hotly, and his voice became dry and magnetic.
"Vivi?"
Bai Weiwei's eyes were red with peach blossoms.
She hummed innocently.
Xia Ya tried hard to calm the hot and weird surging in his heart.
His voice was extremely suppressed, "You are committing a crime like this."
What he wanted to say was that she treated an aristocrat like this.
In this empire, which takes the upper and lower classes very seriously, it is a serious crime.
Just like when someone tried to break through the guards and kiss his feet.
Before he could reach him, he was used to blaspheme the nobleman and executed on the spot.
She is now committing a much heavier crime than those offenders.
But it was spoken.
But nothing is right.
His voice was too hoarse and low, but there was a hint of helplessness and helplessness for no reason.
Bai Weiwei looked at him strangely, as if she didn't know what crime she had committed.
Her fingers, slowly and hard, clasped his wrist.
Obviously it is an insignificant force.
However, Xia Ya felt that her wrists were unable to use her strength.
Could it be that the magic in his body began to dissipate.
No, he has digested part of the power of Dragon Ball.
Now he can kill ten dragons.
But she couldn't break free of her fingers.
Bai Weiwei's thick eyelashes drooped down gently, as if suppressing something.
Her voice was soft and innocent.
"I'm a little hot, Char."
Xia noticed her heart and accelerated.
The tip of his tongue was astringent, and he only felt that the sweet fragrance at the tip of his nose was more intense and obvious.
Bai Weiwei didn't seem to know what was wrong with her.
Her pure eyes were fixed on him.
As if asking him what to do next.
Xia Ya moved her fingers, trying to push her away, but she noticed her fingers.
It's hot.