She really wanted to see what these ancestors looked like without a beard.

It is better to act than to move, and Roy immediately took a bone knife from his home.

Fortunately, this bone knife has been sharpened for a short time, and it is still very sharp.

It's just a pity that her own Swiss Army knife left with the purple pupil. Every time he thought about it, Roy always felt a little regretful.

But I don't regret it.

In her daily life, she saw Zitong's ardent heart for her Swiss Army knife, but with his ability, she didn't take her knife for herself.

I hope that in the sky, Purple Pupil can have that knife, or Purple Pupil will go to modern times, then he will be happy.

The bone knife slid across his face, making Yan feel like his soul was trembling.

However, he smelled the scent coming from Roy. There is a faint fragrance on Roy's body, which is not acquired, it is the body fragrance that she has always had.

At this time, there was a faint gust of wind, and Roy's body fragrance became more obvious, blowing on Yan's face, making Yan can't help but take a breath by himself.

This little female tastes so good!

Gradually, smelling the smell of Roy's body, Yan somewhere, changed, and made him feel that his breathing was tense.

Roy's dark brown eyes were very serious on Yan's face.

Her mouth pursed slightly, and the whole person seemed to be extra careful, for fear that she would accidentally cut this Yan's face.

Gradually, Yan's face has begun to take shape.

Roy's eyes were like torches, and his eyes were still serious.

I don't know how long it took, but all the beard on Yan's face was gone.

Roy put the bone knife away, expectantly, wanting to see Yan's face.

And Yan doesn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Looking at such a face, Roy's pupils gradually dilated, with a strong shock in it, she took a few steps back, and then stammered and yelled at the person in front of her:

"Zhou Song!"

Yes, this man is his boyfriend Zhou Song in modern times! They look exactly the same! Same!

"......" Yan looked at the shock in Roy's eyes, and immediately touched his face with those rough hands.

Because of Roy's technical problems, he still has cyan stubble on his face.

It's just that there is no beard on his face, and Yan feels empty in his heart.

"Do I look exactly like a female now?" There was grievance in Yan's tone, and his eyes became very resentful when he looked at Roy.

"I'll rub!" Roy couldn't help but curse, and his eyes were still on Yan's face.

"Who are you?" There was a hint of hidden hatred in Roy's tone.

At this time, Roy's disgust had been transformed into hatred.

Hatred for this man in front of you!

"I'm Yan! Little female, what's wrong with you? My beard, you're going to cut it for me, am I ugly? Yan felt more and more aggrieved.

He shouldn't have promised Roy to cut his beard.

"Yes, you're Yan." There was suspicion in Roy's tone, those dark brown eyes, the hatred in them had diminished a lot, but the suspicion in them had not diminished.

"I'm really Yan, if I knew, I wouldn't have let you cut my beard." There was remorse in Yan's tone.

If she hadn't cut her beard, the little female's reaction would not have been so violent.

He said, it must be ugly, doesn't it look like a female?