He is

Huo... Huo Tingyu?!

Almost as like as two peas, he looked at himself as if he had returned to the previous world.

Obviously, her memory has been a little blurred, but when the face appeared, the memories related to Huo Tingyu just like the tide, suddenly poured into her mind together!

Ran did not know whether he should be nervous or relieved.

Nervous because this person is also a sick Jiao, relieved because

At least, in front of her, he has been very successful in disguise, just like an ordinary overbearing president.

But why is she here? He can't be Huo Tingyu, can he? Parallel time and space?

"Host, you think too much, he just looks very similar to Mr. Huo..." the little madman didn't hold back and came out.

"And who is he?"

"He is a fashion designer, you are his model..." the little madman said, and suddenly quieted down.

Ran Mu Xun was stunned and suddenly felt that something was wrong

His hands

Where are you touching?

She realized that even if he was a designer and she was a model, it shouldn't be like this

There is no model lying in a box like a coffin, and it seems to be still in the designer's home!!

Ran Mu Xun screamed in his heart. Could it be a perverted murderer, disguised as a designer, attacking his model by working?!

His hand caressed her cheek slowly. Ran Mu Xun was frozen there. He felt that his heart was hairy and itchy. He should have goose bumps. However, her body was like a puppet. She didn't move. She didn't react at all

His hand went down slowly, pinching her fragile neck

My God

She's out of breath

The cocoon of his palm slowly rubbed the skin on her neck, and she felt her heart tremble

As long as he makes a little effort, her neck will probably be directly broken by him!

"Ran ran..."

His voice is hoarse and magnetic, "today you are still so beautiful, so proud, so cold..."

He sighed, "when I pass by you, you disdain to look at me... Oh, you treat everyone like this, not me... But how can I be so unhappy? Why am I the same as those people? I should be the most special, right... "

His hand holding her neck finally slowly moved away, from her shoulder, her clavicle, slowly sliding down her arm

"I know you best, I'm afraid I know better than you... I know all the sizes of your body, how good your skin is, what kind of color and what kind of clothes are suitable for..."

"I'm the one who can show you the best of yourself..."

"However, I'm so special, but you don't look at me and just treat me as an ordinary designer. It's not fair..."

He said, raising her hand gently, his face against the back of her hand.

Feeling the temperature of his cheek, ran Mu Xun felt that his hair would stand up!

She felt the man in front of her

There is a kind of crazy infatuation for her!

Then she suddenly realized that it was wrong

She slowly looked at her hand and suddenly found that the color of her hand

It's like a doll. It's not real at all.

Her body, it seems, is completely frozen, unable to move.

She doesn't even have a heartbeat!!