No matter how you look at it, that's not how two grown men should act.
Across the tub, Mumu leaned forward, supporting most of the weight with one arm, while the other hand followed Brother Beard, driving the razor to dance on his face.
Thick beard, falling in patches.
She wasn't curious about Brother Beard's true face.
Carelessly and without energy.[
But as he scratched, his beautiful big eyes opened wider and wider unconsciously, and an unbelievable and surprising dark light accumulated bit by bit in the center of the black pupils.
Only a small half of the clean cheeks were cleaned, and the sound of Mu Mu gasping for air rang in her ears.
She began to tremble, her whole body shaking like a small tree swaying in a storm.
If he hadn't held her hand, he would have controlled the direction of the razor.
Brother Beard's face was probably turned into a gourd of blood at this moment.
His nickname can also be changed, such as Scar Man or something like that.
Qin Shi looked at the complex emotions on her face indifferently, not wanting her to pull back her hand halfway and escape from reality.
Only when his face was finally clean, with not a single extra hair covering his original appearance, did he take the razor in his hand and flick it with ease.
With a crisp thunk, the blade of the blade sank directly into the wooden window directly opposite, leaving only the handle part, which was shaking non-stop and making a series of buzzing echoes.
Mu Mu was dumbfounded.
Mumu is about to faint.
Mumu wanted to scream.
Then find a place, dive in, and don't come out again.
Brother Huzi became brother Qin Shi.
Oh my god, can someone tell her what's going on?
She was not ready at all. Brother Qin Shi appeared in front of her with a whoosh.
It's not that quick to transform into a living person.