The voice is gentle and arrogant.

She leaned gently against the door, raised her face slightly, and looked at the man in front of her.

In three years, the seasonal Yan has lost its youthfulness, becoming steady, mature, and more restrained.

Now he has completely grown into a mature man's hot appearance.

The aura is more terrifying and the means are more direct.

But at this moment, his eyes were getting deeper and deeper when he looked at her, but he had not moved for a long time.

Shi Meixian's white long fingers were holding a cigarette, and the pale smoke slowly rose, covering her dark mask.

Under the mask, the red lips with a little flowery flame curled up a slight sarcasm, "Why, Mr. Shi dare not look at it now?"

Shi Lingyan looked at her crazy appearance, and for some reason, she felt very familiar.

Shi Mei looked at Shi Lingyan, shook her head, gently shook the ashes, and her voice was slow and long, "I just looked like a jackal tyrant, but now... I don't even dare to take off a mask?" "Are you afraid of seeing the face of an acquaintance?" Shi Mei narrowed her eyes and approached her, slowly exhaling a mouthful of smoke into his face, "Are you afraid of seeing the face of a dead person?"

The slow and leisurely voice is slightly hoarse, but it has a unique ending sound, and the lingering sound is touching the heartstrings.

Shi Lingyan's pupils suddenly tightened and he suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Those eyes tightly grabbed her, like a falcon seeing the prey that had been chasing for a long time.

The higher the curve of Shi Mei's lips, she gently closed her eyes.

Shi Lingyan finally couldn't bear it anymore and directly reached out to lift her mask.

Yun Du couldn't help looking at the rearview mirror, but just one glance, Yun Du was shocked.

With a slight trembling hand, the car drifted suddenly and almost rushed towards the pedestrian passage.

The face was covered with dense scars.

In addition to the expected burns, there are also long marks.

When the injury is healed too deeply, the flesh and blood will re-adhede and grow, and the fresh flesh will rush out of the original cortex, forming new skin and protruding a clear scar.

And the elder sister didn’t even have eyebrows on her face, and there were such scars!

In addition, there is the hideous and twisted fire scar, which is bright red and terrifying, and is eye-catching on the left half of the face.

Shi Mei slowly opened her eyes, not missing the calm face of Shi Lingyan, and the shock and shock flashed through her eyes.

Shi Lingyan did not expect that there would be such a face under the mask.

With just a quick glance, the mask in his hand was taken back.

Shi Mei slowly put it on again, and her tight heart quietly relaxed.

This face was originally intended to prevent anyone in the program team from not having eyes and using some sinister tricks to remove her mask.

In order to protect himself, Shi Mei had to be on the verge of help.

But what I never expected was that this face was finally used in front of Shi Lingyan.

"Mr. Shi," Shi Mei's lips sarcastically sarcastically, "Are you surprised?"

Shi Lingyan looked at Shi Mei's appearance and frowned even deeper.

"I've said it a long time ago, it will scare you," Shi Mei tidied up her head clothes, "but you want to see it yourself, who's the blame?"

After saying that, he continued to take a sip of cigarette, and his voice softly said, "Now, can you let me go?"

"How did you do it?" Shi Lingyan suddenly spoke.

Shi Mei paused slightly and shrugged, "I'm not lucky, I've been set on fire."

"Where is the knife wound?"

"Kidnap the ticket torn."

"How did you escape?"

"Good luck."
Chapter completed!