Compare at his wounds.

It was as if he had to take off his pants a little bit so that he wouldn't tie the waistband of his pants together.

"Well, do you want to pull your pants down a little?" When he said this, he didn't dare to look at him.

lest he say, "You come."

However, she didn't look at him, her mind seemed to be peeped at, and she only heard his voice sounding in a low voice: "You come." ”

Words are not at the beginning: "......"

His mind was at a loss, didn't he treat her as the opposite sex, and actually asked her to pull his pants for him?

Although, she's not an adult yet, and she's still a few months away, but she already understands everything she should understand, okay?

"Men and women don't kiss, I'm a reserved good girl." Yes, that's right, she's a good and reserved girl, and she will never do anything like picking someone's pants, especially to boys.

Good girl? Reserved?

The corners of someone's good-looking eyes were raised, and a picture naturally appeared in her mind, she was lying at the door of the box, using her mobile phone to shoot the picture of the Spring Palace drama.

Is she called reserved? Who believes? He didn't believe it anyway!

"Get rid of those thoughts in your head, I'm not letting you ***, what are you excited about." His voice was cold, as if there was no lust at all.

However, just now she saw the dark tide in his eyes.

Could it be that I am wrong?

He really didn't treat her like a girl?

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and straightened his chest, indicating that he also had materials.

He watched her move, his eyebrows raised again, and the fluctuations in his eyes were turbulent.

If this continues, he is afraid that he will not be able to control it.

Slender fingers hooked the waistband of the pants, then pulled down, revealing a little bit of the edge of the panties.

And a dark red mark was revealed.

"Huh?" As his fingers tugged at the waistband of his pants, she instinctively covered her eyes and screamed.

There was no sound for a long time, the fingers opened a little, and the eyes opened, and I could see through the fingers.

Seeing that he was still lying well, as for the pants still on his lower body, the place that should be covered was still covered.

It's just that why the middle one......

"Look at what, wrap up!" His voice was a little colder, as if he was deliberately suppressing something.

Yan Weichu used some strength to hold the bandage in his hand, and his eyes moved to look at his wound......

Unexpectedly, as soon as his eyes touched his wound, he saw a dark red mark on the place where his hip bone was connected to the mermaid line.

If you look closely, it's the shape of a maple leaf, the size of a thumb cap.

The Heavenly Spirit Gai was suddenly split open, and the memory seemed to be smashed open, filling the brain at once.

The bandage in his hand fell to the ground, completely unaware.

The fingers stretched out tremblingly, and they rubbed a few times towards the dark red mark, but they couldn't be wiped off, and they weren't tattoos.

"You, who the hell are you?" When he asked this, Yan Weichu's voice trembled.

His eyes were red, and he slowly filled with tears.

Who the hell is he? Why is there this birthmark.

The face under this mask is not the one she once recognized.

As if anticipating her reaction, he narrowed his eyes and stared at her deeply, "Who do you think I am?" He did not answer her, but asked her instead.

Who does she think he is? Who will he be......

"No, it can't be, he's dead......" Fingers clenched into fists, and the slender nails crept into the palms with a piercing pain.

She stood up, as if she was running away from his death, and as if she was denying that he was not him.

But what about this birthmark......