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"Brother, are we playing the Hero Game?" The little girl in Xia Yi's hand looked at Xia Yi with wide eyes, "Auntie is going to call a hero to save me?" ”

Xia Yi felt that he had failed a little, Xia Lan's escape could also be pushed to the reason that the woman was cold-blooded, but the little girl who was held hostage by herself was not afraid of herself at all, which proved that her hijacking behavior was ridiculous.

However, this is also a show of his charm, that is, he has taken a little girl hostage, and no one will think that he is doing something criminal.

Putting the little girl down and touching her head, Xia Yi clicked on the file again.

As soon as he entered the house this time, he used his telekinesis towards Xia Lan, trying to hold the woman, but the woman easily broke free of his telekinesis and ran out.

Read the file three more times, tried other methods, and after all failed, Xia Yi read the file for the seventh time.

This time, instead of walking towards the hut, he returned to his room.

Since every time he attacks head-on, he will be run away by Xia Lan, so it is good to raid.

In the dead of night, sneak into Xia Lan's house, so that the woman will never run away again, right?

After sleeping and recuperating, at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, after Xia Shu, who came to play, went back, Xia Yi climbed out of the window and walked towards the wooden house.

The moonlight was bright, and there was no shelter around the wooden house, Xia Yi was worried about whether he would be noticed, but until he walked to the front of the wooden house, there was no movement in the house.

It seems that Xia Lan is already asleep.

In the door of the wooden house, there was a wooden latch locked, but this did not make it difficult for Xia Yi, he used his telekinesis to remove the wooden latch, enter the house, and touch the inner room.

On the bed in the back room, Xia Lan was really asleep.

There was only herself in the bed, and there was no little girl she saw during the day, which also facilitated Xia Yi's actions.

Equipped with the hair of the red-haired ghost, he climbed onto Xia Lan's body and pressed the quilt.

Next, it is time to wake up the woman and ask questions.

Xia Yi didn't do this immediately, he looked at Xia Lan carefully, in the previous world line, because women always ran away as soon as they saw him, Xia Yi didn't have a chance to see Xia Lan's appearance clearly.

Using telekinesis to open the curtain slightly, allowing the moonlight to enter, Xia Yi looked at Xia Lan's face.

It was the face of a mature woman, about thirty years old, with long eyelashes, moist lips, and fair cheeks.

Judging from the shape of the quilt, Xia Lan's figure is also very outstanding, much taller than her cheap mother Xia E.

Seeing a giant fu after a long absence, Xia Yi was a little moved:

If you don't take advantage of the opportunity to do something, just use the excuse to check if the other person is still alive.

As if sensing Xia Yi's ill intentions, Xia Lan slowly opened her eyes.

What imprinted into her eyes was first a crystal red point of light, and then in a spot of light, a fair face was revealed.

Xia Lan was still a little confused, she thought she was in a dream, and wanted to reach out and touch that face, but her palm was blocked by the quilt, and the quilt did not mean to be lifted at all.

The woman's spirit suddenly sobered up, her eyes widened, and she looked at Xia Yi: "Yi! ”

"That's right, it's me." Looking at Xia Lan, who was struggling but unable to break free, a smile appeared on Xia Yi's face.

"What are you going to do, let me go!"

"It's obviously the first time in many years that we meet, and it's okay if there's no hug welcome, is Aunt Lan actually going to run away?"

"We've already said we'll never see each other again!" Xia Lan's expression was excited, and in Xia Yi's surprised gaze, a black horn grew on both sides of her head, and at the same time, a pair of black meat wings appeared behind her.

Xia Yi felt that his spirit was in a trance, and by the time he came to his senses, Xia Lan had already pushed him to the ground.

Flapping her wings, Xia Lan flew out of the window.

Night raid plan, failed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xia Yi looked at Xia Lan who was flying away, while thinking about what was going on just now.

Unlike the sonic attack of the puppet Alice, Xia Lan's attack seems to act directly on the spirit, just like one of her own skills.

Seductive?

Thinking of the sharp horns emerging from Xia Lan's head and the wings emerging from his back, Xia Yi wondered:

Xia Lan, is it a human being, or is it a?

Flesh wings and horns, as well as the ability to attack mentally, succubus?

Reading the file again, Xia Yi suppressed Xia Lan again, and used charm before the other party used a mental attack on him.

The D-level heroine, who can barely be charmed, looked at Xia Lan's pink eyes, Xia Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

He asked, "Why are you avoiding me?" ”

Xia Lan's body struggled, but this time, she struggled not to escape, but to be able to rub against Xia Yi's body.

She replied: "Because of our affairs, Xia E will know." ”

"Why did Xia E stop us from approaching?" Xia Yi continued to ask.

"Because we have been exposed to the taboo, and we ......" Halfway through speaking, Xia Lan's face showed a painful look, and Xia Yi was also in pain.

Xia Lan slowly recovered from the charm, and Xia Yi's head was as if it had been hit by a hailstone.

The memories during the period of being charmed still exist after they are lifted, and the ordinary heroine will only think that she is in estrus, but Xia Lan is not an ordinary person, but a ghost slasher, she understands what Xia Yi did.

"What's that!" Xia Lan looked at Xia Yi, and from the woman's eyes, Xia Yi didn't see any disgust.

Clicking on the heroine's manual, Xia Yi looked at Xia Lan's data again.

Character Name: Xia Lan

Opinion: 90

Rarity Level: D

Except for Xia Shu, the highest favorability, no wonder he didn't feel disgusted at all after knowing that he was being used with mental means.

This favorability,You don't need to use charm.,You can get the answer by asking a question directly, right?

Xia Yi was even more curious about Xia Lan's relationship with himself, and he was just about to close the heroine's handbook, when he saw the data on it, and there was a change.

Only then did he realize that he had overlooked an important matter.

The favorability has plummeted from 90 to 20, which is already the level of life and death.

"You're not him, who are you!"

Thinking back to the two questions Xia Yi asked in her memory, Xia Lan became alert and suddenly discovered the truth.

Charan had sharp horns on her head and wings on her back, and her nails stretched out and the quilt was torn open.

Xia Yi hurriedly pressed the woman's hand, but after Xia Lan glanced at him, his consciousness blurred, and Xia Lan took the opportunity to stab him in the heart with one hand.

The character is dead

Whether or not to read the file

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