Do you want to be a person, or do you want to be a beast?

That's a problem.

There was even a fine sweat on Alvin's head.

He's still a kid...... No, he's still a virgin!

What to do?

The choice of history lies before Alvin.

Man, or animal?

He suddenly remembered the joke that was inferior to the beast.

This made him determined.

Yes, you can't be inferior to a beast.

Once a person has made up his mind, no matter whether something is right or wrong, he will continue to do it, even if he knows that it is wrong, because he will unconsciously give himself a belief, "I am right". For the sake of this belief, people will keep doing wrong things to prove themselves right.

Then, Alvin slowly ripped off the black leather garter belt.

During this time, he had to notice that Miss Garigue's skin was as white as jade, and the blue veins on it were visible to the naked eye, showing a morbid beauty.

Strange to say, this young lady has been locked in the dungeon for so long, she can't clean herself, that's how to keep herself free of odor, and at the same time, there is a faint body odor into her nose.

Alvin was a little uncontrollable again.

When the garter belt left Miss Garrig's jade feet, even Alvin felt a slight fluctuation, and even made him a little trance for a while.

What does it feel like?

Alvin was puzzled.

He put the garter belt in front of his eyes and looked closely, but he didn't notice anything different.

He asked the Eye of Wisdom, "Is it it?" ”

The Eye of Wisdom felt it for a moment, and it was confirmed.

"That's it. Because I don't feel the magic fluctuations anymore. It's strange that the current magicians are already able to do this? ”

Alvin said helplessly: "Don't ask me, I don't know much more about this world than you." ”

"What the hell is this thing for?" Alvin asked, and at the same time, feeling that it was still a little inconvenient to communicate with a young lady in this way, he gently ripped off the pocket of Miss Garrig's head.

"Can you tell me what the hell is this thing ......?"

Alvin froze.

The face under the pocket was revealed, but it was definitely not the Miss Garig he had ever seen.

If he didn't have a knack for memorization, he must have thought that Miss Garrig, whom he had seen in the dungeon that day, must have been someone else, or that he had drunk alcohol at the time, which had caused a memory error.

Is that really the case?

He quickly dismissed his ridiculous idea. Because no amount of alcohol can turn a demon into an angel.

So what's going on, this face that can hold your breath can make even the most timid man become the bravest warrior in the world. Alvin had absolutely no doubt about this.

Where did this peerless beauty come from? Or is this pocket actually a magic item that can turn unsalted into Shih Tzu?

Alvin looked at the pocket in his hand and denied it, he couldn't imagine what this pocket used to hold, the stain on it made Alvin not even want to take it for a second longer, he really imagined how Miss Garig had endured it for so long.

But Alvin immediately rushed out.

At the door, Jiang Ge was leaning on the door and listening to the sound inside, not wanting Alvin to open the door.

Jiang Ge looked at Alvin who suddenly appeared, and was speechless for a while.

Fortunately, Alvin didn't care so much at all, but in front of him, he put the pocket on his head, and then took it off again, and asked Jiang Ge a strange question: "Am I becoming handsome?" ”

Jiang Ge looked at Alvin, who was behaving strangely, and wondered if this flower was crazy, was he crazy with excitement after he succeeded, or had he been perverted to the point where it was difficult for a woman to satisfy him, and wanted to use a man to tempt himself with a man?

Jiang Ge wittily took a step back and said tentatively, "No." ”

Alvin nodded, it seemed that he was right, this pocket has no magic.

Alvin whirlwind turned back to his room, not forgetting to close the door.

Jiang Ge looked at the door that was about to fall into his face, and he was not angry in his heart, but rejoiced: "Fortunately, this pervert didn't take a fancy to him, otherwise, it would be difficult for him to choose, and he never obeyed." ”

Alvin returned to the room and was speechless as he looked at the big beauty that suddenly appeared on the turn.

This big beauty was a little proud in her heart at this time, and said, "Now do you know the function of this garter?" ”

The voice, yes, was Miss Gariger.

Alvin suddenly realized that this chick was not only pretending to have an ugly voice from the beginning, but even her ugly face was actually made with magic props.

Is there such a magical thing in this world?

What can make a beautiful person ugly can naturally make an ugly person beautiful.

Just imagine, if this thing can be mass-produced, then the magician who invented this magic prop will definitely count the money and count until his hands cramp and can't stop.

After all, if it doesn't hurt or itch, you can become a peerless beauty, which is the dream of countless women!

Only beauty and weight loss are what women will never stop.

How many people rely on these two points to earn enough money for women.

Reason does not exist in the face of beauty.

Alvin is an experimental man.

He'd just tested that pocket to no avail.

Now, he's going to try this garter belt.

He slowly brought the garter back to where it had been, and the touch of her body made Miss Garrig feel strange, she knew that her true face would make most men in the world crazy, and she knew that she was in danger. So she couldn't help but tremble. She stared into Alvin's eyes, afraid that the handsome teenager would do something excessive.

Thankfully, Alvin didn't.

The familiar countenance that could scare off all perverts reappeared with the return of the garter belt. There is no sense of disobedience, as if he was born to grow on that moving body.

Alvin took off his garter belt again.

Peerless beauty reappears.

Alvin put the garter belt back in place.

The peerless ugliness reappeared.

The peerless beauty is gone again.

It's also amazing.

Alvin played excitedly like a child with a new toy.

And so it goes.

Miss Garig had gone from fear to anger.

Is this good-looking boy a fool? Can't you see a peerless beauty in front of you?

"Hey, have you had enough? If you're not annoying, everyone is annoying! ”

The voice was a little louder, so that Jiang Ge outside the door heard it, and naturally there would be other associations.

"Play? Enough? Annoyed? ”

Jiang Ge thought angrily: "I can't see it, this kid is really not a silver-like wax spear head!" The body can! ”

Then he continued to listen carefully with his ears pricked up, for fear of missing one, even the tiniest details.

Alvin heard Miss Garrig's complaints, laughed, and asked, "What is this magical tool called?" ”

Miss Garrig reluctantly uttered the name of the magic item.

"It's called the Pretender."