He slowly left her lips, blood gushing out, and it was only because of this movement that Lincho's unusually bulging throat returned to its normal size.

She lowered her head uncontrollably, coughed up a pool of blood in embarrassment, and after a while, she raised her eyes and looked at the lips of "Chu Ji" that were almost bitten by herself, and the naked eye quickly recovered to its original state, and the face with blood on her chin was still beautiful.

Right behind him, sticky scarlet tentacles crawled all over the hospital corridors, and the few thieves who were still in place had their necks broken and received their lunches in his rage.

"Didn't you want to kill me?"

Being in the demon cave, Lin Qiao coughed, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more sarcastic, "What are you doing now?" What do you do to a small, paramecium-like creature in your eyes? Don't you feel disgusting? ”

"Don't try to provoke me."

He had long remembered what he had done when he "watched" her and her doppelganger in bed, because of uncontrollable emotions that pulled her into the spirit world.

Chu Ji's eyes were heavy, and she stood in the center of a pile of wet and sticky tentacles, pinching her jaw.

This time, he was scrutinizing her.

When his bloodstained lips first touched him, the soft moment that only existed in memory took on substance, and that maddening sweetness was there, and he had to admit that Lin Qiao was far more meaningful to him than the worm in her mouth.

She smells really, deliciously.

But it looks bad.

The doppelganger's gaze is not colored, but the body does, and he doesn't feel that Lin Qiao is always blooming like a flower, but this also has a drawback, he can't see through her emotional changes at all, so he doesn't know what she's thinking.

Lin Qiao also didn't know what he was thinking at all, he didn't simply write his thoughts on his face like Chu Ji, but he raised his hand and used the cuffs of his trench coat to help her wipe the blood off his lips little by little.

"Chu Ji" stared down at her lips, and then moved his gaze to her face, as if hypnotizing himself: "You attract me just because of the smell." ”

There is no other reason, there are those common memories at work.

It only takes a little time to get used to it, and He will no longer be affected.

Lin Qiao was more proud and cold than Him, "You don't have anything that attracts me either. ”

Hearing this, her jaw suddenly hurt, it was "Chu Ji" who used his strength, he seemed to be angry, and all the tentacles that were lying on the ground and squirming made a buzzing sound.

In His own eyes, the pupils retracted to their normal size, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Chu Ji is a part of me."

So it stands to reason that she would be interested in Him, and even more, that He had fulfilled her wish.

林乔仰着头，反问：“你叫什么？ ”

The evil god was strangely silent, and he really hadn't thought about it carefully.

Should He be called Chu Ji? Calling is equivalent to admitting that a human is named for himself, it sounds humiliating and stupid, I really don't know why the original doppelganger was so simple and easy to deceive, sleeping at the bottom of the sea, probably sleeping stupid.

Can you deny it directly? 潜意识又告诉祂这么回答也是错的，得到的结果不会是祂所希望的，于是祂干脆闭口不谈，矫情到了极点。

The cold and emotionless appearance on the surface automatically typed a negative word in Lin Qiao's heart.

See, of course He won't admit it.

How could He be the first day, He is not worthy.

Lin Qiao's face was expressionless: "Let go of me." ”

The tentacles that stuck to her relaxed little by little, and seeing Lin Qiao's limbs being released, one of her arms suddenly spun up, bursting out with bone spurs nearly half a meter long, directly stabbing into Chu Ji's brain, shattering one of his eyeballs, and piercing out from behind the skull.

The terrible thing was that Lin Qiao only felt that he had penetrated a jar of paste, and he couldn't touch the skull that a human should have, and when he pulled out the bone spurs and bounced away from him, the long body only swayed back and forth, and did not fall.

He turned his head, his cold gaze strangling her, a buzzing sound ringing in his ears.

"You want to kill me?"

She had eaten His tentacles, and without His deliberate suppression, those devilish whispers would soon make her unconscious.

Lin Qiao shook his head, looked at the face that was half damaged by the depression and only belonged to Chu Ji, and his voice was indifferent, "You are not him, don't appear in front of me with his pinched face, and don't imitate him to kiss me, this will only make me feel that you are jealous, and you are unwilling to admit that you like me." ”

"Chu Ji" stood stiffly in the rain curtain, countless consciousnesses lingering in his ears.

Lin Qiao avoided the tentacles that tried to rush up to keep her, and his body nimbly burrowed into the rain, disappearing extremely quickly.

As the sweet scent vanished, Chu Ji's head was repaired, and he looked down at the bomb-blasted puddle under the eaves, the neon lights sparkling and reflecting his face.

Why can't you use a face?

It's just a skin that allows him to move in the world.

“初霁”低着头，手指忽的按住胸口，这里诡异的感觉冒出，又似欣慰又是愤怒。

What are you happy about? I am glad that her feelings for the doppelganger are extremely strong, but they are definitely not emotions that belong to him, only anger and jealousy.

He was also forced to participate in this so-called love, and he also participated in the whole process, but as a "bystander" of the subject of spiritual connection, as an alien overlord from above, he did not receive a single look from Lin Qiao.

Why was He denied preferential treatment? No, why should He care what she thinks of her?

The two fused bodies had two strong emotions at the same time, which made the "Chu Ji" who was standing in the shadows look very divided, he didn't chase Lin Qiao, but his eyes kept jumping in the crowd, borrowing other people's eyes, locking on the apartment building she entered.

He picked up the black umbrella that had fallen to the ground and opened it, stepped into the rain, and looked up at the black umbrella again.

But at first, if she wasn't so aggressive, he just wanted to pull her in to avoid the tiny amounts of radioactive rain, and that's it.

He had no intention of killing her.

Lin Qiao returned to the apartment building, the elevator door of the ascent was closed, and she stood in the center, her straight back suddenly relaxed, her hands covering her face, and she gasped for air.

It had been a failed conversation, and she was relieved now, and she regretted a little bit that she had just said that she didn't want His face.

She also had a glimmer of hope for Chu Ji's return, and if he didn't show up again, she wouldn't have a chance at all.