MTL - The Female Supporting Role is So Handsome After Wearing a Book-Chapter 89 Integration after all

Chapter 89: Integration after all

"Who do you like?" He didn't know what he thought of, and his smile gradually cooled down. Did she like Yun Yao or Fu Shihan, or did she know that Yun Yao was him? Ye Shihan asked again.

"I like the cold night." After Bai Yixi said this, her cheeks were slightly hot.

He felt like he was on a roller coaster, up and down, and he held her tight, so he won, right? The little thing's heart finally belongs to him?

In Fu Shihan's spiritual world, there were two houses in the dark space. The originally closed house was opened. Fu Shihan, dressed in a noble and elegant white shirt, slowly opened his half-knocked eyes, his eyes dim and slender. His hand grasped the handle with a cold glow.

 He raised his eyes and saw Ye Shihan sitting in the main seat, wearing a gorgeous burgundy shirt.

Ye Shihan looked at Fu Shihan who came out and smiled evilly: "I won, so are you going to disappear?"

Fu Shihan looked at him, slowly raised his lips, and his eyes with broken hair were terrifyingly calm and indifferent: "Don't forget, I am the master personality. Without me, your incomplete character will be exposed. It is your nature to be cruel and irritable. Without me, Me, you're going to hurt her."

"So why you appear frequently but don't go crazy recently? Is it because of me? If you went crazy, would she still like you?" He said quietly, his voice cold and harsh.

Ye Shihan's eyes were covered with haze, and there was a moment of silence. He raised his eyes and looked at Fu Shihan: "Fu Shihan, you are really annoying!"

 That's right, he was born full of resentment and fear, and his appearance was to kill people.

"I showed up to save your life." Ye Shihan's eyes were dim.

"No need." Fu Shihan looked at the person who looked exactly like him with cold eyes, "You should have disappeared long ago."

 Two equally calm personalities looked at each other quietly.

"Fu Shihan, you are not the main personality." Ye Shihan smiled softly, "In other words, none of us are."

"Some interesting things appeared in my mind. Ye Shihan, the ninth son of the Ye family, the largest family in the alien world. Every child born in the Ye family with supernatural powers will cause riots, so the strongest and the weakest are isolated, and ordinary people are formed. What people call split personality.”

 Ye Shihan's mood couldn't be discerned, except that his face became increasingly gloomy.

"In other words, we restrain each other, but we will eventually merge. It's really uncomfortable." Ye Shihan smiled, but there was no emotion in his eyes. Just when he used that power, he knew something, It's really ridiculous.

"What do you mean?" Fu Shihan pursed his thin lips.

"Didn't you already know that you are not a biological child of the Fu family?" Ye Shihan tilted his head without any emotion, "Moreover, haven't you noticed that we are becoming more and more similar?" We are becoming more and more like the same person.

Fu Shihan's eyes were cold, but he felt very uncomfortable. It turned out that the two personalities appeared for restraint and would eventually merge.

"How long?" Fu Shi asked coldly.

"Oh, it's coming soon." Ye Shihan looked careless, but in fact, his heart was dark.

 After the fusion, who will he be?

 “Little thing.” Ye Shihan opened his eyes, his eyes filled with scarlet red.

Bai Yixi was slightly stunned, what's wrong?

He let go of her, touched her face, his eyes fell on the red lips, and finally lowered his head and pressed against them.

Bai Yixi felt the heat between her lips. He seemed to have turned into a ferocious beast, biting and swallowing all the air in her, as if to vent something.

Bai Yixi paused, then closed her eyes and responded to him gently.

 Ye Shihan felt the gentle response, and the scarlet in his eyes became more intense, but his movements became gentle, and he slowly and gently swept her lips and teeth.

I feel like I don’t know what I’m writing as I write (╥ω╥`)…(○Д○) Don’t scold me if I don’t write well, I’m so scared, the author has a glassy heart ()

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