Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 847 On the Other Side of the Light 08
future... mate...

The girl's voice echoed in Weiss' ears.

From the future, how outrageous this claim is.But Weiss looked at the girl in front of him who was smiling softly at him, but couldn't help but want to believe it.

If she can be with her in the future, the boring life seems to have expectations.

He opened his lips and confirmed in a gentle voice: "What you said is true?
There was a smile in Man Luo's eyes: "Of course."

After finishing the words, cunning flashed across her eyes, she lowered her eyes to the corner of the man's lips, and kissed lightly.

The sweet fragrance from the girl's body came, and Weiss' cold blood seemed to be tinged with warmth at this moment.

In the silent heart, there seemed to be strange emotions boiling and boiling. Weiss looked at the girl's eyes gradually darkened. He lowered his eyes, and the distance between the two kept getting closer.

"Owner."

Watt's voice suddenly sounded, breaking the atmosphere between the two.

Seeing that the cheapness of his mouth was gone, Manro withdrew from Weiss' arms and squinted at Watt, his displeasure was obvious.

Watt avoided her gaze and turned to Weiss: "I got a message outside, I think you will be interested."

Feeling the empty embrace, the girl's temperature gradually receded, Weiss pursed his lips, and looked at Watt with a dull gaze: "Say."

Watt paused and turned to Manro: "Miss Manro, I wonder if you can leave for a moment."

"She doesn't have to go." Before Manro could speak, Weiss made the decision for her.

"But..." Watt was a little hesitant. After feeling the coercion released by Weiss, he lowered his head, not daring to raise any further objections: "It's like this. There has been a lot of commotion in the Holy See recently. They seem to be Hunt down the humans pretending to be their saintess."

Watt unfolded the paper in his hand: "This is the portrait of their saint."

Weiss looked at the portrait, his eyes suddenly paused.

He was very familiar with the girl in the portrait, she was exactly what Man Luo looked like.

Watt saw that Weiss finally responded, and immediately said: "The one wanted by the Holy See should be Miss Manro!"

Manro glanced at the portrait, looked up at Watt, and admitted generously: "Yes, it is me they are looking for."

Seeing her confession, Watt's eyes lit up, and he turned to Weiss and said seriously: "Master, you heard that she has something to do with the Holy See. How can such a person stay in the castle! We should expel her!"

"Watt." Weiss' eyes gradually sank: "Who do you think you are talking to?"

Watt's excited voice stopped abruptly. Facing Weiss's dark red pupils, his eyes were shocked, and he lowered his head: "I am also thinking of you, Master. If she sneaks in here on purpose, it will be bad for you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Weiss suddenly raised his head, and the pressure on his blood was like a raging wave, pressing straight on Watt who was standing there: "Remember, she is my guest, and you don't have the right to disrespect her. I have no right to doubt her."

Normally, Weiss has always looked cool and indifferent, and he is always indifferent when dealing with what happens around him.

Watt never expected that he would use coercion on himself in order to protect a human girl.

The pressure from the blood prince made him admit his mistake in panic: "I'm sorry, master, it's my fault."

Weiss frowned and looked at Watt, his voice was cold: "Go out."

The tone was unquestionable, Watt lowered his head even lower, and immediately turned and retreated.

The moment he turned around, his respectful face instantly turned gloomy, and he strode out of the room. Watt's voice was harsh: "Giovannivis, you are not worthy to be our king."

(End of this chapter)