What is your choice? ?

You have selected【D. Sue Kiss】

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Just when you were about to ask the shampoo boy about the killer from the sidelines, you suddenly remembered what the world consciousness said to you.

It said that this is the last time to help you go back in time—if you are still reserved and refuse to tempt the world to kiss you.

You suddenly feel that the world seems absurd, which makes you feel unreal.

——Yeah, why did I accept the setting of being able to go back in time so peacefully before?

You secretly thought about it in your heart, and then you stopped worrying about these seemingly simple but illogical things.

Yes, you can't be distracted to think about the meaning behind these things now, what you need to solve most right now is the problem that you only have one life left.

After all, only with more lives can you find the murderer who repeatedly strangled you to death, unravel the truth behind these things, and recover your blurred memory.

So, you decide to ask for a kiss.

The moment you make this decision, you feel that your consciousness seems to split into two—one is shy and resistant, while the other is calm and even a little bit disdainful.

You don't understand what's going on with your transformation, but the fact is that your finger stretched forward uncontrollably, and slowly landed on the shampoo boy's lips.

The moment your fingertips touched the shampoo boy, both you and the shampoo boy trembled.

Your eyes widened, and your face turned red instantly, wondering if you were possessed just now.And the other party's condition was obviously not much better, the blush on his cheeks spread all the way to his ears.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" You stammered, and looked at the other party with fluttering eyes.The same flushed face of the shampoo boy seemed to give you some courage, so you pursed your lower lip, closed your eyes and murmured nervously, "I, I, I seem to like your last kiss very much, if you don't have a date Can you kiss me one more time?"

After you finished saying this, your whole body felt like it was being fried, and your whole body was hot.

This is simply the most absurd and shameful thing you have ever said in your life!If it wasn't for the shampoo boy staring at your face in a daze, you would be so embarrassed that you would want to hide in a corner where no one is around and castigate yourself.

Almost at the moment of opening your mouth, the urge to back down rose in your heart.However, what you said has already been overwhelmed, so you have no choice but to resist the desire to flee in a hurry, your whole body is stiff, and your hands and feet are numb.

Your previous courage has long since disappeared - and you're the shy, socially intimidated nerd again.

"Really? So you like that kind of rough kiss?" Unexpectedly but reasonable, the other party blushed, but the movements of his hands did not stop.You only felt that his almond eyes that contained water seemed to become more moist, and then a cold hand pressed against your cheek.

He smiled shyly, bringing his cheek closer to yours.

His fingers gently stroked back and forth on your right cheek, but it made you a little creepy—you felt that the seemingly ambiguous fingertips seemed to be carefully measuring the texture of your skin.

"I thought you would like something softer?" He tilted his head and flapped his eyes pretending to be innocent, then opened his lips, and licked the tip of his tongue from the corner of your lips all the way into the gap between your slightly opened lips.

You trembled all over, goosebumps running straight up, but you could only force yourself to cater to his rhythm.

Just treat it as being licked by a dog, don't care, don't care...

You are constantly brainwashing yourself, but your tightly knit brows make it easy for people to see your inner resistance.

The boy who washes his hair naturally also found out, so he began to use kissing skills to make you submit...

After the kiss, you feel that your hands and feet are weak, and your mind is wandering like a ball of cotton stuffed by someone.

You gasp slightly, your heart still beating fast.You turned your head to look at the hair-washing boy, only to find that the other guy was not much better, and he looked pretty and delicious.

You were terrified by this adjective, and your eyes couldn't help but move down—and you found that the other party was aroused.

You cursed loudly in your heart, completely ignoring that you also had a physiological reaction to this lingering kiss.

So you turned around in embarrassment, and left the pottery room like scrambling, without even looking at the face of the shampoo boy who hesitated to speak.

When you returned to Director Jiang's apartment, you felt your heart completely calmed down.

You decide to treat the kiss as a total accident and stop thinking about it.And after you have spent a long time doing mental construction for yourself, you suddenly think of tomorrow's big event.

——Yes, tomorrow is Thursday, the day when you and Xiao Xianrou made an appointment for noodles.

You suddenly become nervous and even want to find an excuse not to keep the appointment.But you immediately dismissed the idea, and suddenly felt guilty—after all, the other party has hinted to you tactfully for a long time.

You sighed, turned on Xiaolan, and wanted to chat with Xiaoxianrou to dispel your resistance to Mianji.

However, what makes you disheartened is that the other party is rarely online.

And until you go to bed, the other party still hasn't been online.

You stare at the icon that has been dimmed all the time, feeling a little uneasy in your heart.

—Is there anything wrong with him?

You thought uneasily.

After you fell asleep, you did fall into a lucid dream again.

What's strange is that you don't seem to have entered that man's body as before.

You dreamed of reality, of the shampoo guy and the pottery room.

However, this dream was a bit weird.After you put your finger on the shampoo boy's lower lip, you didn't immediately withdraw your finger and apologize to him like in reality.On the contrary, the fingers you pressed on his lips gradually became stronger, and then inserted into the gap between his lips.

The hair-washing boy raised his head and stared at you with strange eyes, full of excitement and anger.Immediately, you felt a sharp pain in your fingertips—he bit your fingertips with his teeth.

You giggled, but instead of pulling your finger out from between his teeth, you let him rub his teeth against your fingertips, deepening the wound.

You feel that your state is a little strange, but you can't tell what is strange.

——This is indeed your voice, and the other party is also the face of the shampoo boy.

You are not entering someone else's body.

this is you.

"Senior," he still held your finger in his mouth, his voice was a bit vague, "does he know you're so coquettish?"

You raised your eyebrows and showed a contemptuous smile, "So you are afraid of talking."

Saying that, you mercilessly pulled your fingers out of his mouth, turned around and planned to leave.At this moment, someone grabbed your wrist firmly.

Someone slammed your cheek, and then your lips pressed tightly against yours.

You don't seem to be angry, you lazily hooked the other party's neck, and kissed the other party evenly.

While your consciousness was wandering, you glanced at the easel seemingly unintentionally, only to find that what was painted on that piece of paper seemed not your nude body, but something else.

Your brain immersed in lust suddenly wakes up a bit, so you fix your eyes on the sketch on the drawing paper.

You were stunned by this sight, and you didn't want to entangle with the hair-washing boy any more.

It turns out that where is your nude portrait on that painting, it clearly shows a face that is both familiar and unfamiliar to you.

Big eyes, narrow nose, thick lips—isn't this the same face you've seen before?

Your eyes are about to split, and you just feel that your mind is swollen and painful, as if being split into two by someone.Fragment-like memories flashed through your mind quickly, so that you couldn't figure out the scene in it carefully, you could only vaguely remember the drawing paper all over the floor, and the pure and charming painting on it. face.

Strange...the painting he took out at the time obviously didn't have any portraits of this person, why...

You just feel that you are getting more and more uneasy, and the heartbeat in your chest is getting louder and louder, even so loud that it makes your ears ring.

"Senior?" Someone bit your lower lip lightly, and a distant voice came from your ear.

You hurriedly turned your gaze back to the face that was close at hand, but your heart stopped beating in fright.

Where is the face of the boy who washes his hair.

There are clearly no facial features on this face.

You sat up abruptly from the bed, stroking your thumping chest with your right hand.

You feel that the quality of your sleep is really worrying, and it’s fine to have lucid dreams every day, and you still have this kind of scary dream.

You raised your head and looked at the wall clock on the wall - as expected, it was only past seven o'clock.

You want to fall asleep again, but find that you have no sleep at all, and whenever you close your eyes, you will think of that faceless man.

So you had no choice but to get up from the bed and start cleaning up and washing.

You and Xiao Xianrou met in a coffee shop not far from Director Jiang's apartment.

But he didn't show up for a long time, and Xiaolan also showed that he was offline.

Your original anxiety about facing Ji was gradually replaced by worry about the other party's personal safety.You start to fear that something really happened to the other person, and your palms start to sweat.

Just then, your phone vibrated.

You quickly turned on the screen of your phone, only to find that it was not a message from Xiaolan, but a text message.

You swipe open the screen, only to see that the person who sent the text message is an unknown mobile phone number.

"You care so much about netizens, why don't you look back at me?"

Your heart skipped a beat, and your whole body felt a little chilly for no reason.

You look back, only to find that it's just some customers drinking coffee, and there is nothing suspicious.

Is this... is it wrong?

Just when you were about to close your phone and ignore it, the other party sent another text message.

"Let's play a game, if you win, then I will put your online friends back safely, but if you lose, then you will be punished."

Your fingers resting on the phone screen froze.

At this time, you choose-

【A. Ignore】

【B. Alarm】

【C. Agree to participate in the game】

【D. Ask who he is】

【E. Provocation】

[#Reminder: Life +1, the current number of times the protagonist can die is 1]