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She ran around and didn't know how sensitive to her identity.

The witch is almost destroyed.

The bright church in order to cage the people.

The exaggerated propaganda method is used to say that the witch has all been eliminated.

In fact, there is still a fish on the net.

So the church is also in secret searching for the remaining witch.

The little witch may be caught by the church.

Thinking of this, Xia Ya hinged her waist and couldn't help but be more powerful.

It is too dangerous.

For her, this world is full of malvice.

And this strong malicious, or because of his policy.

Xia Yawei is dull, and it will put the restlessness in his heart.

It seems that I have to think about it and put it on her body.

Or ... forgive the left witch.

No longer chasing the witch.

Summeria has turned some solutions.

He cited Bai Weiwei's doubtful eyes and did not expose a touch.

Then his finger holds her hand, the young voice is gentle, "We go home."

No her at home.

I don't feel very habit.

Bai Weiwei nodded and suddenly thought of, she smiled: "Xia Ya, let's buy clothes."

Xia Ya has never bought clothes.

His clothes are of a private tailor design.

What is the emperor? The tailor team will design anything in the first time.

Anyway, he has never worried for food and clothing in this life.

But the little witch, take her to buy clothes.

It seems to be a particularly grand thing.

She is serious and cute with iron currency. "The clothes in the family are old, and some don't fit, you are too long."

Xia Ya listened to the clothes and did not fit, and the brows couldn't help but hop.

Don't fit, isn't she recognized?

Xia Ya quietly stood, did not pick this topic.

Even feel that the unsuitable clothes in the family have threw the best.

There are also those books, those who are filled with everything of the man.

It's a little bit, it disappeared.

This thought has just got up, and he frowned gently.

When did you start, he actually has this problem.

Not playing?

Bai Weiwei took out a good-looking civilian clothes and turned to Xia Ya: "Try, Xia Ya."

Crisp interchange, call Sumium's thoughts back.

He looked quietly, his eyes were deep, and even a few wisdom struggles.

Bai Weiwei's eyes clear, smiled and said: "Don't like it? Then I will pick one again."

Xia Ya is silent for a while, "no, very nice."

After all, others give him clothes.

This is the first time.

Then he reached out his fingers and took a dress.

It is pointed to her finger.

Warm and soft.

His action suddenly suddenly, it seems to be a little strange.

All strange minds have begun because of a doubt.

Due to this aspect of the Duke of the Duke.

The performance of this moment is simple.

He grabs the clothes and plays casually.

Because it is to choose winter long coat.

So it can be seen directly that it is not suitable.

The bodies of the teenager are very good, and they are not too strong.

It may be the reason for the noble life, and his face is also abnormally fine.

But no aristocrats advocate too much weakness.

Instead, it comes with a cold-hustle.

Even the clothes are covered with civilians, they do not destroy him half a favorite beauty.

Xia Ya stretched out his fingers, not slowly pulling the collar, and there was no system.

Just random it.

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