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The man's face was completely revealed, his heroic and fair face was much more mature, and the curvature of his thin lips was almost exactly the same as that of the boy in his mind. The only difference was that the eyes, one was pitch black, while the other was blood-red.

Shen Mubai was almost stunned, she asked the system in a little panic, "What's going on?" ”

The system says, "It seems that the task is not showing failure and this is the reason." ”

Shen Mubai said in disbelief, "You mean, he's also Ji Shu?" But... But Ji Shu was obviously dead, and he was still killed by him. ”

The system was silent, "Calm down, he should tell you the answer." ”

Shen Mubai took a deep breath, clutched the clown mask in his hand tightly, and said with pupils trembling slightly, "You are Ji Shu?" ”

The man pinched her chin and slowly approached, his warm breath splashing down her face.

But Shen Mubai didn't have time to care about this ambiguous atmosphere at all, she just stared at the blood-red eyes in front of her, and her mind was in a mess.

Are they the same person?

But age and time don't match at all, and Ji Shu has obviously been by her side all the time, or is it that the person in front of her has just become a monster with the same face as Ji Shu.

Thinking of this possibility, Shen Mubai's body stiffened, and he quietly took out the gun hidden by his side.

The other party chuckled, pressed the hand she pulled out the gun, and said in a slightly deep voice, "This won't work for me, you know it in your heart, don't you?" ”

Shen Mubai's movements paused, the cold sweat on his forehead slid down, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to pull the skin on the other party's face.

That warm feeling didn't feel like a mask at all.

The man let her pull his face, his blood-red eyes almost indulgently gentle, and stared at her for a moment.

Shen Mubai was still in a huge state of confusion and horror, and he was caught off guard, and his lips were covered with something soft.

At the same time, the back of his head was also shackled by a large hand.

She opened her eyes slightly, and a moment of surprise made the man succeed and pushed it into the slit of his lips, and then slowly outlined her softness, and sucked it in carefully.

"Hmm.." Shen Mubai struggled, his hands resisting hard.

The man deafly avoided his movements and kissed him hard.

The delicate girl in a lolita costume was pressed against the sofa, and she tried to turn her face away, but she was twisted by the other party again and again. This is followed by a deeper kiss that gets harder.

Soft and ear was pinched by a hand, and then all the way down, with her hand ten fingers double clasped.

Just when Shen Mubai wanted to bite the other party's tongue, the man gently pinched her palm.

The body paused slightly, this was a small habit that she and Ji Shu had developed, whether it was a small comfort or a code, they would secretly pinch each other's palms.

Shen Mubai was a little dazed, she obviously watched Ji Shu die in front of her, and Ji Shu had also confronted men face to face.

She doesn't believe that a person can be divided into two halves, so why is that?

The most important thing is that her mission has not failed, if the person in front of her is not Ji Shu, then how can it be explained.

"Little fool." The man stared at her distracted appearance, laughed softly, and caressed her cheek with affection.

Shen Mubai looked at him, "Are you really Ji Shu?" ”

"I'm not him, I'm him." The man whispered, his blood-red eyes staring straight at her, and his tone was still as weird and smiling as ever.

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