"I can know every thought in your heart, even if you don't think of things yourself, you can also know the way better than you. I'm the biggest master of your body! Mao said, his arms constantly rising and falling, like waves that are constantly rising and falling.

Mao said that he was almost orgasmic, so his face was also flushed. It's just that Liu Mengchao can't see all this, because a white mask is worn on Mao's body.

"Huh? Why don't you keep talking? What do you think about in your heart, and suddenly you don't want anything? Scared? Let me tell you what you think in your subconscious! Mao said, tiptoe on the ground, kicking and jumping up, "You are now worried that there are no secrets in front of me, you are worried that I will see through your ugliest and deepest secrets." You are like a naked beggar now, do you want me to give you a piece of clothing!? ”

Mao said, arched up, and really looked at Liu Mengchao in front of him like visiting a beggar. His features twisted hideously and excitedly. This is for Mao. It was his greatest victory.

"No one can snatch C.C from me, so this is the Yoo Mong-chao you deserve!" Mao looked at Liu Mengchao in front of him, and Ha Lu laughed. His left hand was raised high, and the remote control of the remote-controlled bomb was held in Mao's raised hand.

"Smack!"

The index finger was pressed instantly, and Liu Mengchao was not given any chance to defend and speak at all, Mao directly detonated a bomb.

The roar of the explosion drowned out the sound of Mao for a moment, and only large pieces of debris fell from the box of the Ferris wheel, and fell to the ground with a clatter, as if mocking laughter one after another.

"Liu Mengchao, you are a loser! You're so proud! Because you can see through other people's expressions, you can figure out other people's psychology. So you feel like you're supposed to be on top of the clouds? ”

Mao strode in front of Liu Mengchao. looked at Liu Mengchao, who was pale. His heart was full of pride. Liu Mengchao's performance did not exceed Mao's expectations.

What psychology gurus? What micro-expression expert? What is a real mind reader?

It's just a puddle of mud. Mao didn't even want to step on it. But he was happy in his heart, and Mao liked to watch the proud people bow their noble heads before him, and in pain, they wailed and fell to their knees begging him not to continue.

It's an addictive feeling.

Mao's addiction is great. He was completely out of control. Mao took a deep look at Liu Mengchao, who seemed to be completely stunned in front of him, his face was pale and scary, and a large amount of sweat flowed down Liu Mengchao's face.

What a wonderful, divine expression!

Mao almost screamed. It's just that Liu Mengchao's expression is not enough. There wasn't enough pain on his face, he hadn't lost his voice and wept, he hadn't fallen to his knees.

I want him to kneel on the ground, bang his head on the ground, kill himself, and completely deny himself.

This is all you deserve Liu Mengchao! This is your sin!

"Liu Mengchao......" Mao opened his mouth again, the game went even more smoothly than he thought, and Liu Mengchao couldn't think of any ideas anymore. His mind was filled with thoughts of remorse.

That's right!

Mao smiled coldly, slowly approached Liu Mengchao's face, and stared into Liu Mengchao's eyes through the black hole on the mask. Those eyes were as black as himself.

It's a great feeling! Mao struggled to suppress his voice. He has long been taught that sometimes the higher the voice, the better. In a situation like Liu Mengchao's now, casual words are the sharpest knives.

So Mao's voice is very soft, and the speed of speech is also very slow.

"Liu Mengchao, your pride is worthless. You know it in your own heart. You also feel like a loser. You feel like you should be standing above the clouds for everyone to look up to. In fact, you are just a puddle of mud, a puddle of mud in a stinky ditch. You are powerless to change in the future, and you only have regrets in the past. Have you ever been truly happy since you were born? No, I'll answer you. You feel that your feelings are the biggest difference from him, but you also know that it is these feelings that make you never compare to him. Forever and Forever ......"

Mao said, quietly sticking out his tongue and licking his somewhat dry lips. The hand holding the remote control slowly stretched out in front of Liu Mengchao.

"Want to get my remote? With it, you can save the woman named Yuffie! Do you like her? Or do you think you should like her? Is she proof that you have feelings? You're so pathetic! ”

Mao said, the hand holding the remote control closer to Liu Mengchao's face. He was relieved because his mind-reading skills told Mao that Liu Mengchao was now almost suicidal in his mind.

Suicide?! No, how can I make you go to suicide in complete despair, I haven't had enough.

Mao smiled hideously and said to Liu Mengchao, "Do you want her to live?" To prove your feelings? To prove that you are still a person, not a puddle of mud. Think? Get down on your knees if you want! ”

"Kneel...... Next ......"

Liu Mengchao suddenly raised his head. In Mao's opinion, Liu Mengchao's eyes were full of confusion at the moment.

"You should also know that your micro-expressions and psychology can't win me. You need to observe, you need to analyze to know what a person thinks, but I don't. I just have to watch! I am the true god of the mind-reading world! So, get on your knees. Worship the gods of this world, and I will let your woman go home. “

Liu Mengchao still didn't speak, just squinted his eyes, looking like a person walking in the fog and couldn't see the road clearly.

It's just that Liu Mengchao's expression made Mao more and more excited, and he even put the remote control in front of Liu Mengchao, wanting to try to see if Liu Mengchao's eyes moved with his remote control.

No!

Ha!

That's great!

Liu Mengchao is completely desperate! How can a man who doesn't even have eyes in his eyes be my opponent. Mao was indescribably proud in his heart, and he even looked at C.C.

"C.C, you saw it! Liu Mengchao is a puddle of mud, why do you want to stay by his side, his pride, his excellence, everything he has is disguised! I read the names of countless women in his mind, and you are but one of them. Come back! Come back to me! I'll show you how different I really am from this trash surnamed Liu! I'm better than him! I'm really better than him! I'm the best! I love you! ”

Mao said, his eyes almost squeezing out tears.

C.C is a very good-looking girl, her eyes are amber, if it is difficult to imagine for a while, it is convenient to compare it to the first time that the morning sun emits a light and a faint gold.

Now C.C was looking at the man standing in front of her with her pale golden eyes.

"Above the clouds?" C.C couldn't help but smile.

She looked good when she laughed, and Mao couldn't help but laugh when she looked at C.C's smile.

"What are you laughing at? You also think Liu Mengchao is funny! That waste, like a puddle of mud. He's on his knees now, my C.C. ”

C.C didn't speak, just smiled and shook his head. C.C.'s long, pale green hair fluttered behind her head and swayed in the wind with her.

"Nope." C.C's voice was soft, but there was an indescribable smile in it, "I just think you just said something that wasn't wrong at all." ”

"That sentence!" Mao's eyes widened with excitement.

"Liu Mengchao is indeed above the clouds."

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