When Chi Mo hooked his fingers around the mask, he lowered his head just enough to meet Hua Yinxiu's eyes.

In just a short moment, Chi Mo never knew that a person's eyes could express so many emotions.

Hua Yinxiu usually wears a mask, even if the eyes look at him with a smile from behind, it still gives people a vague and extremely distant feeling.

So all along, Chi Mo didn't take what Hua Yinxiu said, but when Chi Mo discovered that Hua Yinxiu reunited with the spirit in the mirror that always liked to spin around in front of his eyes, it didn't seem disobedient at all. and.

At this moment, Chi Mo looked into his eyes again, and he suddenly found that it was difficult for him to bear such eyes. If the flickering eyes that had been staring at him were not hatred, what was the rest?

And when Chi Mo lifted up the cold mask with his fingertips, he saw that Hua Yinxiu's eyes changed again. He had never been afraid before, but now he seemed to be afraid.

He could completely reject him, even if he just said one word, Chi Mo thought, he would definitely stop, no matter how curious he was about the face under his mask now.

But in the end, Hua Yinxiu just glanced at him again, pursed his blood-colored lips, and closed his eyes.

It's hard for Chi Mo to describe his feeling at this moment. For a moment, he felt that his finger was not hooking the jade face as thin as a cicada's wing, but the heavy iron that weighed more than a thousand catties.

Because the moment he closed his eyes, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Chi Mo's mind, the eyes that looked so calm when he stopped smiling were so familiar, those weird illusions, and the occasional flashes of doubt were mixed with memories like this Fragments roared in.

So when Chi Mo completely removed the mask, he wasn't even surprised, but just felt an inexplicable sense of relief, similar to "ah", "no wonder".

And when Chi Mo sensed someone behind him, he didn't even need to look to know who was coming.

However, Chi Mo was still a little surprised that the other party came so fast. After all, he had just broken the relationship between the two of them, and the other party would also be injured because of the relationship between the two.

Even if there was a sense of Qi movement at that moment just now, it shouldn't be so fast, besides, he thought that he was clear enough just now that he would not come again.

At this moment, Jun Chongming had already walked forward step by step, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, and his eyes were deep, just like the cool and cold Yonghua when we first met.

But if you look closely, you can still see his brows frowning slightly, as if trying to hold back something, not only because of the discomfort caused by the separation of the natal sword, but also because of how dazzling the scene in front of him is.

Although he had warned himself to remain calm before, when he watched Chi Mo temporarily put on his coat, he couldn't help but said in a harsh tone he had never seen before: "I didn't bother you, did I?"

Hearing what he said, Chi Mo suddenly smiled. This time, he didn't run away, but turned around to look at him. Now, he no longer had to act or control his facial expressions, so Chi Mo used an almost declarative He said flatly, "You're here."

But this sentence is enough to make people understand another meaning in this context.

Mr. Chongming's face turned paler. Before that, he could still hold on to one hope, hoping that what Chi Mo hadn't finished speaking was the answer he wanted.

But now how can he continue to paralyze himself who is already awake?

He should have understood the final result from just now, but he has to rush over and take a look before giving up...

What's the use of it except to make people bored?

He despises himself like this.

However, he was still in the same place, and he never took a step back.

And when Chi Mo looked over, Mr. Chongming discovered something even more tragic. He clearly knew why the young man was naked under his robe, and who was naked with him just now. While he was burning with jealousy, his heart was still pounding There is a boundless love that cannot be explained clearly.

This love and hatred were intertwined, and his body was almost burned to the ground, like a flaming skeleton holding a loyal heart.

When only the remaining heart was beating, he instead made a strange sound that was either happy or sad.

At this moment, he seemed to be a little unstable, and only endless paranoia and madness lingered in his eyes.

Originally, this body of his should not have demons anymore. When the obsessions were born, the demons were hard to get rid of, so he cut off the demons, but now, the demons have not been eliminated, and the demons have reappeared. What should I do?

With this thought in his mind, the whole room was full of demonic energy. If someone said that the Demon Lord and the Immortal Lord were the same person, no one would believe it.

But now, when two equally deep demonic energy converge, the monstrous demonic energy merges so naturally, who thinks it's wrong?

When two identical soul bodies have a faint connection, they are not only merging, but also crazily absorbing and replenishing what is missing, and Moyu is the best place.

At this time, a huge vortex formed in the sky of the Demon Realm in the entire palace, and under the power of the sky, the whole world trembled.

111 was also terrified. It had watched the two data freeze at 99%, which was enough to make it desperate, but fortunately, the two data were split, so it was not yet 100%, but now if What about starting to merge?

The Lord God has repeatedly told it before that it must not allow the blackening value to be capped, otherwise it will cause the world's luck to dissipate and collapse.

But in the current situation, let alone discuss with the host about 111, I'm afraid the host won't even say a word about it!There is no way, 111 can only break the time-space lock as soon as possible, and go to the main god, hoping that the host can hold on.

But at this time, with the demonic energy together, Mr. Chongming didn't look at the soul body that he had begun to fuse, but kept looking at Chi Mo steadfastly. His eyes were as black as ink at some point, dim and dull.

He didn't care whether Chi Mo was listening to him or not, he just said to himself: "I know, you like him, not me, but it doesn't matter whether it's him or me, anyway... .”

But before he could finish the words he wanted to persuade, he was suddenly interrupted by Chi Mo, "Do you like me that much?"

The words that Chongming originally wanted to say stagnated in his throat, and even the demonic energy around him paused. He was briefly separated from the state of being possessed, and he didn't know whether to continue talking about the confusion in his heart, or to simply say Admit it.

At this moment, seeing that he was silent, Chi Mo couldn't help but sighed, and he smiled, a little helplessly, and a little indulgent.

He repeated: "I said, senior brother, do you just like me that much? Even if you become a demon, even if you split your soul, do you still like me?"

As he spoke, he walked towards the man.

When Chi Mo looked at Chongming with an expression that he didn't know what to say, he was obviously surrounded by demonic energy, and his brows that used to be indifferent became inexplicably strange, but it unexpectedly made people feel nothing. The feeling of wanting to be far away, on the contrary, a little close.

Chi Mo suddenly remembered that many years ago, when he saw his senior brother for the first time, he stood on a high place and glanced at him from a distance, and then secretly glanced many times.

It's not that Chi Mo didn't think about it. Before he returned to this world, in the past hundred years, he also knew that the other party might not seek out those so-called truths, but he never thought about what would happen if he knew those truths.

Actually, this question doesn't need an answer, Chi Mo thought, when he starts to know the word "love" from the other person, he doesn't need to ask any more.

Yes, this kind of love that exists from life to life, regardless of every reincarnation, regardless of various identities, can be seen at a glance, what kind of answer does it need?

In fact, he didn't need to escape at all, and he couldn't escape.

He has been with him in many worlds, and it doesn't matter how long this world is?

At this time, Chongming moved his lips, and he watched the boy approaching, getting closer and closer to him, with a smile that made him linger in his dreams.

He suddenly felt a little panic. He was afraid that the devilish energy around him would hurt him, so he restrained the devilish energy, and he was afraid that he would just want to escape from him again.

After merging the spirit and soul just now, Chongming knew the ins and outs. It turned out that the love he thought did not exist.But he didn't feel disappointed or sad. His evil thoughts never arose because he wanted his love, it was his own business.

He just wants him.

Therefore, when Chi Mo walked towards him, Chongming suddenly understood why his other self was fooled even though he knew what the other party would do.

If you are faced with such a person, you know that he might just be acting, but you still can't refuse, you can't refuse at all.

When Chi Mo kissed the other party lightly, he could clearly feel that the other party was not paying attention, so he raised his head strangely and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chongming was silent for a while, and then said: "You...forget it."

However, Chi Mo suddenly smiled and said, "I love you."

It wasn't until Chongming felt the boy's hand reaching into his arms that he came back to his senses in a daze, and then he thought of something distressing when he leaned on the boy's shoulder. It seemed that his soul hadn't fully fused... ...

When 111 came out of the main god's space, he almost wanted to cry.

The main god actually said it was stupid, and the host lied to it, how could this be possible!

How could the host be the kind of big villain who deliberately kicked it out of the space.

Also, what the Lord God said, this is a world where the protagonist voluntarily bears his fate to maintain, in exchange for the survival of the host, including the identity of the tasker, so only the host can tie the other party, what does this mean?

No matter, 111 only knows that it has no way to return to the world that has broken the time-space lock, and the host can pick it up only after this world ends.

Host, when will you come to pick it up! ! !

(Finish)

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"Tear up this poverty alleviation script! "

In some fictional worlds,

There is always such a Michongshou who can't do whatever he wants, and can't say what he can't do, waiting for rich and rich people to come and help the poor,

From then on, Mi Chongshou only needs to eat well, drink well, lie down well and get angry, and then he can sit back and enjoy the benefits, and his relatives and friends will ascend to heaven.

However, when Jin Xi found out that he got this poverty alleviation script from this system that popped up out of nowhere

He just tore it off.

Just kidding, liking a silly micworm is worse than liking his good brother!

Good brother (blush):? ? ?

And when the rice worm lay down flattered,

Waiting for the domineering and handsome man in front of him to come and reach out to save him,

He watched helplessly as the other party walked towards another overlord.

Throwing (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Kuaichuanwen comes from the resentment of seeing those who have worked so hard to help the poor, but still can't get a good one.

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