"Why don't you speak?" The cold fingertips flicked across her cheeks frivolously, giving her a series of electric currents.
Su Kui's eyes flashed, she pursed her lips and insisted: "No matter who you are, you are how Brahman you are." At least, the body is.
She Song Youshu never liked a person easily, but if she did, it would definitely be an obsession.
Why Fan was taken aback, he froze for a while, sneered, "I can't tell, you are very affectionate, but it's a pity that that stupid kid, you don't know how good you are to him!"
He deliberately used acrimonious words to poke the soft flesh in her heart, trying to break her calm surface, make her collapse, let her try, what is unwillingness, what is jealousy!
Why is that kid always so fateful
With a silly spirit
"You, what do you mean?"
Su Kui was startled. She blinked and calmed down for a long time, only then later understood what he meant, "Why do you use Brahman, why..."
She said halfway, and silently shut up, just because she saw a flash of red light in his eyes.
"you-"
"Finally scared?" Why Fan's thin lips curled lightly, with a thick slur on the corners of the lips, and looked at her with thin eyes, "Want to leave? That's right, he and I are both aliens, living in the same body. With two souls, and this body—"
He couldn't let her refuse to grab her hand and pressed it on his chest, "Same, no heartbeat!"
"That silly boy carefully conceals the abnormality of his body every moment, but I am different, I enjoy such a change." He has endless abilities in his body, he can stay young forever, and he can live forever.
This is the biggest difference between him and human beings.
Su Kui can no longer force herself to use a scientific method to explain why Brahman's body is abnormal. She always warns herself, why Brahman is just schizophrenia. But now, the facts were all in front of her, the other party cruelly shoved everything apart, and Chi Guoguo appeared before her eyes.
She couldn't help but escape.
With a dry throat, she slowly raised her eyes, her eyes were cold and calm, "So what? What are you? Human? Living dead? Monster?"
"Zombie," Ho Fan said with a smile on his face.
Su Kui broke away from her restrained hand, pursing her lips, "What about you? What do you want to do to me? After I know the truth." Her eyes were smeared with ink and wash, and her attitude was calm and easy to see. I don't know what she was thinking.
Maybe he will die here immediately, and the body may even rot, maybe no one will know.
Because in this place, apart from her passport, the only thing left is the Brahman.
But Su Kui is betting that he will not kill her, but as long as he has a little nostalgia for getting along these days, he will not—
The man’s aura is strong and dark, unlike another He Yifan’s clean and sunny appearance, he is more like the opposite of the other, like a mirror, with exactly the same face, but with a different personality.
I don't know when it is cloudy outside the window, and the patter of rain hit the floor-to-ceiling windows, and water marks are vertical and horizontal. The room also became drowsy, the woman was trapped under the man half compulsively, his sharp eyes like a falcon glued tightly to her body, and the big palm was stuck on her white and slender neck.