Will You Die if You Don’t Pretend to be Forced?

Leisha watched her silently and did not speak, and it took a long time before she curled the corner of her lips slowly. The expression almost made Shen Jiangxi think that she was seeing her from the previous worlds. It was too much like her, a sense of crossing. Also very strong.

But that smile was fleeting, and she didn't mean to push the person off her body, just let her press her wrist, sit on her lap, leaned over, and somehow, Shen Jiangxi had a moment. Reading her expression is like: Forget it, let you once.

Thinking that I was relying on my own strength to suppress you, what the **** is this illusion that made me feel? He snorted unconvincingly, leaned forward and bit Resha's lower lip lightly. After the kiss, he crouched on her and said lazily:

"I let you, know? Tell me your unknown story in exchange. If you don't say it, I will make you cry."

The tone actually imitated a bit of ghost-beast, and it was obvious that the one that was suppressed by her at the moment was more perverted between them. Leisha's breathing was obviously choked, although she had expected that the other party would definitely ask about this tonight, she couldn't help feeling a choking in her throat when she really heard it, and those dark and colorless memories were overwhelmingly attacking her. Here, the dim corner of the family in the memory that was only full of stepfather abuse and beatings slowly surfaced in front of her eyes again, causing her pupils to become dilated and instantly lose focus.

Shen Jiangxi noticed that her breathing rhythm was not right, and she saw this scene when she got up. He didn't expect that Leisha would have such a big reaction when she really started to recall. She immediately felt bad, touching her face and calling out: "Wait Wait, baby, Reza—"

Before she had time to say her name, the person under her body seemed to have a strange power suddenly, and forcefully lifted her suppression, almost throwing her out of the bed-it seems that she used to have this Duan memory is put into the self-protection mechanism, even if she touches it herself, the body will conditioned to enter this extremely mentally unstable self-defense mode, attacking anyone who poses a threat to her.

When Shen Jiangxi was in the police station, he only knew that Leisa's mother had divorced before, and later took her to marry a man with a bad temper. She left shortly after contracting a serious illness. Leisa followed her. The stepfather grew up.

Her stepfather drowned in the bathtub at home when she was 15 years old because she drank too much alcohol when she was in the bath at night-it was a case reported by Reza herself, and the police also recorded the case in the file.

It now seems that Reza's hatred of male criminals is very likely to come from what she experienced when she was living with her stepfather.

Standing on the ground in time, she licked her dry lower lip, and couldn't help but regret how she could mention this incident so casually, but she was tentative about Leisa, who almost immediately entered a state of alert and guarded herself vigilantly. The ground spread his hands, slowed his voice and said:

"Look at me... baby, I won't touch you, calm down, I'm Shen Jiangxi, I won't do anything to you... wake up, those things are over, eh?"

After repeating the words many times, Leisa seemed to have struggled out of that memory, her gaze slowly focused, and she looked at the woman who was standing not far away, and even suppressed her breath. His eyes were faint, his tight shoulders slowly relaxed, he sat down on the bed, and said with some fatigue:

"I thought it was all right... It seems that it has had a greater impact on me than I thought." The hatred and fear have been layered on top of each other over the years, and the bad memory has been pressed at the bottom of the box until she wants to look back again. It was only when I discovered that it had sunk so deep, almost stuck to the bottom of the box, and it had become a very difficult task to take it out easily and without damage to disperse it.

She really thought that after knowing her original things and integrating so many memories of the world, she could overcome that fear to some extent.

It turns out that she overestimated her own psychology.

In other words, she underestimated the impact of this incident on herself. Just trying to say it, it seems so difficult. If it weren’t for Shen Jiangxi to detect that something was wrong in time, if it wasn’t for Shen Jiangxi’s own strength to be much stronger than her, at this time, she might have to face her accidental injury. The object of life and death.

"It's okay, you don't have to say it, I took it for granted." Shen Jiangxi had a headache. In fact, for Leisha, she is no longer purely looking at the task goal or task object, she wants it more. Helping each other-this word seems a bit superior, maybe it can be said that she wants to do something more, she can't look at that woman's clone so embarrassed.

Shrouded in the shadow of a mortal, she knew that with that person's domineering and cruel, that extremely strong dignity that was only willing to lay down a little in front of her would not make her willing to admit this.

For the first time, Shen Jiangxi felt that he desperately hoped that the person in front of him would restore his cultivation.

Only the incomparable, completely different from this world, the power to jump out of this pattern, can help Resa to get out of this thing in one fell swoop, and even to cross this deep shadow without any effort.

She stretched out her hand to help her forehead, and was not in the hair, relaxed her brain by massaging the scalp, and exhaled gently. She was about to say something so that she could skip this topic tonight, but when Reza Looking at her and saying:

"You can do it, right?"

Shen Jiangxi burst into laughter, looked at her helplessly, and licked her lips again, "Baby, you haven't forgotten our relationship with competitors? My lifelong wish is to get you into the game."

Resha's eyes dimmed for a moment, and she laughed at herself. The smile made Shen Jiangxi feel particularly dazzling, and she wanted to erase the arc from the corner of Resha's lips.

"It's also—" She whispered, before Shen Jiangxi interrupted, she whispered again: "Even if you don't do it, I will do it."

She raised her head, a bleak feeling appeared in her always cold eyes, and then explained: "Killing... is addictive. I personally turned myself into a villain like him, of course I Should go in."

It's just that she always feels that there are many people at large in this world, so she can't help but... want to pull some guys who should go to **** to cushion herself.

Shen Jiangxi sucked in a breath and almost didn't mention it. He was choked by his own saliva. He blushed and coughed for a long time. In Leisha's strange eyes, he couldn't help saying: "Who would allow you to treat yourself with spicy food? It’s like a chicken? You belittle yourself to belittle my eyes! Very good, the Umbra was successfully irritated by your contempt, and I really want to try it-let me cure this problem for you."

Nima is also addicted to murder?

If you don't do the task, I will cure this stinking problem for you.

System 22 noticed what she meant, and had been watching quietly by the side. At this moment, she finally couldn't help but speak: [Hey, her trend will immediately get out of control and become a real serial murderer, you just need to The task can be completed by receiving the information, what do you want to do? Stop her from killing? 】

The goal of the system is to complete the task. As it says, if Reza really never commits crimes from now on, no one will be able to catch her with the meticulous way she used to do things.

Shen Jiangxi is equivalent to never completing the task.

From the point of view of the system completing the task, it is correct. But there is no way. Maybe it is replaced by other ghost cultivation that urgently needs cultivation or positive life or other things, or other ignorant conscience things, Shen Jiangxi will do it without blinking.

This alone does not work.

[Shen Jiangxi wanted to arrest her because Leisha did something like a criminal. But I wouldn't let her continue to kill, it was still something Shen Jiangxi hoped, even if it would destroy the mission. ] And not only Shen Jiangxi, but Jiang Yuyan also chose this way.

System 22 was silent for a while. It had to say that after analyzing the personality of Shen Jiangxi's mission client, it would indeed come to this conclusion.

But-its mission can't be completed! Do you point this back!

Because the ability to complete the mouth can not be as good as the salesperson, the system 22 held back for a long time without holding back any rebuttals, and could only say angrily: [But the task should be the first. 】

Shen Jiangxi smiled and replied softly: [Maybe you don't know, all the rewards I get come from her. Specifically, it is the body of her soul-I never put the task first, 22, she is my most important. 】

The system 22 does not know whether to be surprised by this secret news first, or to be shocked by the salesperson so frankly refusing to cooperate with the task.

The words of Shen Jiangxi and the system were only completed in a few seconds, and Leisa could only see her pretending to be frivolous, staring at herself with raised eyebrows, as if waiting for her own answer.

Leisha was silent for a long time, and then she twitched her lips again-she laughed a lot tonight, she didn't know whether she was stimulated by Shen Jiangxi, or came to Shen's house to relax her, or perhaps she was rare to be so honest She revealed herself so that all facial cells became active. In short, she said softly:

"Make a bet, if you lose..."

"Let you go, okay?" Shen Jiangxi knew her routine a long time ago and gave her a blank glance, standing there with his hands around his chest, his tone very disdainful.

Resha wanted to say that if you lose, then I won't give you another chance to catch me, I will send myself in by myself. Unexpectedly, after waiting for Shen Jiangxi's sentence, he immediately a little amused and nodded following her words.

"If I win, you will be a good policeman for our people from now on. Don't repent or go back to your old business... Even if we catch the murderer's speed or methods sometimes make people worry."

Leisha nodded very slowly, and in that movement, she carried a rejoicing that she couldn't even notice.

It was like a man who was crumbling on the edge of a cliff and about to fall to pieces, finally waiting for salvation.

The author has something to say: Oh, I suddenly like the story of the two of them!

No, I will write longer in the next chapter!

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