"Why don't you speak?" Cold fingertips slid lightly across her cheeks, giving her a series of sensations like electricity.

Su Kui's eyes flashed, she pursed her lips, and insisted: "No matter who you are, you are how you are." "At least, the body is.

She Song Youshu never falls in love with someone easily, but if she does, it is definitely an obsession.

Why was Fan surprised, he was stunned and sneered, "I can't see it, you are quite affectionate, but it's a pity, that stupid boy has no idea that you are actually so good to him!" ”

He deliberately poked the soft flesh in her heart with sour words, trying to break through her calm surface, make her collapse, and let her try it too, what is unwilling, what is jealousy!

Why is that kid always so good?

Just with a stupid breath?

"Y-What do you mean?"

Su Kui was surprised, she blinked, eased for a long time, and then realized the meaning of his words, "You are obviously He Yifan, why are you ......"

She was halfway through her speech, and she shut up, just because she saw a flash of red light in his eyes.

"You-"

"Finally scared?" Why did Fan's thin lips hook slightly, the corners of his lips pouted with a thick malice, and he looked at her with a cold look, "Do you want to leave?" That's right, he and I are both anomalies, two souls living in one body, and this body—"

He grabbed her hand without refusal, and pressed it to his chest, "All the same, no heartbeat!" ”

"That silly boy is careful to hide the strangeness of his body at all times, and I am different, I enjoy this change." He has endless power in his body, he can stay young forever, he can live forever.

This is the biggest difference between him and human beings.

Su Kui could no longer force herself to explain in a scientific way the abnormality of He Yifan's body, she always warned herself that He Yifan was just schizophrenic. But now, the facts are all in front of her, and the other party cruelly cut everything open, and Chiguo's appearance is in front of her eyes.

She couldn't run away from it.

Her throat was dry, and she slowly raised her eyes, her eyes cold and calm, "So what?" What the hell are you? Person? The living dead? Monster? ”

"Zombies," He Fan said with a smile on his face.

Su Kui broke free of his restrained hand and pursed his lips, "What about you?" What do you want to do with me? After I learned the truth. Her eyes were misty with ink, and her attitude was so calm that people couldn't see what she was thinking.

Maybe he will die here immediately, and the body will even decompose, maybe no one will know.

Because, in this residence, except for the pass she has, the only thing left is He Yifan.

But Su Kui is gambling, betting that he won't kill her, but as long as he gets along these days, he has even the slightest nostalgia, he won't-

The momentum of the man is powerful and dark, different from the clean and sunny appearance of the other He Yifan, he is more like the opposite of the other, like a mirror, with the same face, but with a completely different personality.

Outside the window, I don't know when it was cloudy, and the drizzle hit the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the water marks were vertical and horizontal. The room also became drowsy, and the woman was half-forcibly trapped under the man, his sharp eyes as sharp as a falcon glued tightly to her, and his big palm was stuck on her fair and slender neck.

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