The man's face as like as two peas, and the fair face, is very mature. The radii of thin lips are almost the same as those of the young in the mind. The only difference is that the eyes, one is dark color, and the other is blood red.

Shen mubai was almost confused. She asked the system in a flustered way, "what's going on?"

The system said, "it seems that the task didn't show the reason for the failure."

Shen mubai can't set channel, "you mean, he's also Ji Shu? But... But Ji Shuming is dead, or he killed him. "

The system said quietly, "calm down, he should tell you the answer."

Shen mubai took a deep breath and tightly grasped the clown mask in his hand. His pupils trembled slightly and said, "are you Ji Shu?"

The man pinched her chin and approached her slowly, and the warm breath fell on her face.

But Shen mubai has no time to worry about the ambiguous atmosphere. She just stares at the blood red eyes in front of her eyes, and her brain is in a mess.

Are they the same person?

But the age and time simply can't match, and Ji Shu Ming Ming has always been by her side, or that the person in front of her is just a monster with the same face as Ji Shu.

Thinking of this possibility, Shen was stiff and quietly took out the gun hidden in his side.

The other side chuckled, pressed her hand and said in a slightly low voice, "this doesn't work for me, do you know that?"

Shen mubai stopped, the cold sweat on his forehead slipped down, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull the face of the other party.

That warm feeling is not like a mask at all.

The man allows her to pull his face, blood red eyes almost indulge in the gentle, so instant staring at her.

Shen mubai is still in a huge doubt and horror, unable to prevent, his lips will be covered with soft things.

At the same time, the back of the head is also shackled by a big hand.

She slightly opened her eyes, a moment of surprise let the man succeed along the lip seam, and then slowly outline her soft, small mouth allow to suck.

"Um..." Shen mubai struggled and resisted with both hands.

The man turned a deaf ear to continue his action, forced to kiss down the mouth.

The delicate girl in Lolita's dress was pressed on the sofa. She tried to turn her face off, but she was turned over again and again. And then came a deeper kiss.

Soft and ear was a hand to pinch, and then all the way down, with her hands ten fingers double button.

When Shen mubai wants to bite each other's tongue, the man gently pinches the palm of her hand.

Body slightly pause, this is her and Ji Shu develop a small habit, whether small comfort or signal, will secretly pinch each other's palm.

Shen mubai is at a loss. She clearly looks at Ji Shu's death in front of her, and Ji Shu also confronts men face to face.

She doesn't believe that a person can be divided into two parts, so why?

The most important thing is that her mission has not failed. If the person in front of her is not Ji Shu, then how to explain it.

"Little fool." The man stares at her distracted appearance, gently smiles, caresses her cheek full of attachment.

Shen mubai looked at him, "are you really Ji Shu?"

"I'm not him, I'm him." The man whispered, his blood red eyes were staring at her, and her tone was still as weird as ever with a smile.

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