This is her thirty-third identity, and it is also the one she wants to favorite the most, and then she will be her, okay?

It's just that I didn't expect that her invincible disguise technique was actually seen through by someone, and it would be great if she didn't see through it.

"We'll live together from now on, don't you, don't you like this face, now you have the same face in front of you."

She knows how beautiful she is with this face, and men don't just like beautiful women.

She suddenly laughed coquettishly, and then opened her red lips slightly, obviously it was the same face, but on the other person's face, it was less agile, less amazing and calm.

Beauty bones are difficult to draw, there is no one in this world who can compare to Shen Qingci's bones, anyone, she has lived for two lifetimes, not ordinary people can understand, nor is it easy to be artificially disguised.

This is also the reason why the first side of the brand is to know the truth or falsehood, and Shen Dingshan can know whether she is true or false as long as he touches her head, and even Bai Mei is suspicious in the morning.

It's just a pity that Baimei didn't think about that place at the beginning.

But over time, she may not be able to recognize that this person is not Shen Qingci.

The bone is not like it, the soul is not as good, but it is just a face, what is the use?

But Ji Hongjiao didn't know, of course she didn't want to believe it.

"I can make this face last forever, don't you think?"

Her voice was thick with a kind of charm, and a faint sense of intoxication flashed in her eyes, more than thirty identities, she used them freely, and she also coexisted with the temperament of these people.

There is only one changeable woman like her in the world, doesn't he still like it?

All men in the world are lustful, and what she has now is also such a unique beauty, and she can use this face to deduce thirty-two kinds of personality, marrying her alone is equivalent to marrying thirty-two people.

Isn't he really tempted?

He raised his hand and put it on her face.

Ji Hongjiao slowly closed her eyes, and let this hand caress her cheek, she has passed a thousand sails, she is not a chaste martyr, but she really feels that her numb heart began to beat.

The love that trembled on the tip of my heart was so wonderful.

Her red lips were also raised, waiting to enjoy a man's tenderness and sweetness towards her.

In her opinion, now that this face is hers, then everything about this woman will also be hers, just like the previous thirty-two, all their things, relatives, wealth, time, and people they like will be hers.

Not only did she rob other people's faces, but she even robbed other people's relatives and other people's lovers, but she was also a fickle person, and after not long after this, she was a little disgusted, so she got those women's relatives and lovers, and then made them miserable.

As for herself, she is still looking for the person she wants to find.

This time, she finally found it.

She thought about the life she was going to live in the future, and the smile on the corner of her lips was finally less of those calculations and more sincere, well, she was Shen Qingci, she liked this man.

No one in this world could recognize her, but him.

There is no one in this world who can make her so liked, but him.

There is no one in this world who can make her stop her search, and only except him.

She has overcome all difficulties, she has had thirty-two lives and thirty-two identities.

Finally walked in front of him, and she walked for so long, it turned out that it was only because she wanted to meet him.

It's just that her brows are furrowed at this time, and she hasn't started yet.

Just as she was about to open her eyes, she heard a hissing sound.

She froze there, not believing what was going on?

Her face, what about her face?

Branding Heng thought about throwing the human skin mask in his hand to Changqing to hold.

At this time, the woman with Shen Qingci's face finally revealed her full face, a fox with a thousand faces, Ji Hongjiao, it turned out that she looked like this.

It's no wonder that she never uses her true face.

It's just because she looks so ugly.

I saw that the wide-eyed woman had a face that was almost bloodless, sparse eyebrows, small eyes with only a slit, still one big and one small, and the most ugly thing was that there was a large black birthmark on the right side of her face.

"Vomit ......"

Changqing couldn't help it at first, and ran to the side and retched.

There are thousands of women in the world, some are beautiful, and some are ugly, and they have seen a lot of women, and they have naturally seen ugly, but there has never been one, which will make him feel disgusting, even to the point of wanting to vomit.

"My face, my face!"

Ji Hongjiao screamed suddenly, she wanted her face, this ugly face was not hers, she was obviously a rare beauty in the world, and there were countless men who bent their waists for her.

The face that makes people vomit is not hers, she doesn't look like this, no.

"Give me back your face, give me my face back!" She screamed, like a wild beast, staring at the human face that Changqing held in her hand.

"Give me my face back!"

It's just that she suddenly felt her neck tighten, and even the air in her lungs was cut off.

She didn't dare to question the expressionless man in front of her.

Obviously, he smiled at her, and he wanted to treat her as his life, but why did he treat her like this, and even kill her, why?

She wanted to ask, but she couldn't, she wanted to speak, but her open mouth was silent.

She still wanted to open her most beautiful smile, but the curvature of her lips became more and more stiff.

She kept shaking her body, her facial features began to distort, and her expression began to be hideous.

And then there was her almost irrepressible screams.

It's like a thousand knives at her, tearing off the skin and flesh on her body piece by piece, but obviously there is no injury on her body, but she found such a terrible scream.

was bitten by ten thousand insects, the blood on his body was dripping drops, and the bones were broken piece by piece. Her face was all distorted by this time.

Even the birthmark on her face was bulging, and the cold sweat on her body was falling down drop by drop, she seemed to be enduring the cruelest thing in the world, she kept shaking, trembling, and spasming.

And such a voice can only be seen on the battlefield and Shen Dingshan, who has killed countless people, but the rest of the people, including Changqing, have inexplicably goosebumps, and even their scalps are numb with their scalps.

Changqing couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then asked Changgen in a low voice, "The internal strength of the son seems to be more vigorous, obviously it is the internal strength that can maintain health, but what's the matter, but it was trained by the son?" ”