Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 429 The little brother broke into the house and robbed (65)

Xue Zimo covered his head, lying on the table uncomfortably, his head hit the table hard, trying to relieve the pain and keep himself awake.

[Give your body to me, and I'll take care of it for you, and then I'll just return your body to you, what are you afraid of. 】

The second personality is still confused.

"impossible!"

"I won't let you mess around."

Although his head was about to burst from the pain, and the veins on his forehead and neck were bulging, as if the whole thing had been fished out of the water, Xue Zimo still maintained the last sliver of clarity.

【Oh, don't let me out, can you do it?Do you want to watch her throw herself into another man's arms?If you want, I don't care. 】

"No, I will not allow such a thing to happen, she is mine, is mine, I will never allow anyone to get close to her, never!"

Xue Zimo's eyes gradually became clear and determined, he quickly turned around and rushed back to the bedroom, took out the medicine from the bedside cabinet, and pushed it into his body.

Seeing this, the second personality was very unwilling.

[Then go and kill that surnamed Lu, go and kill him. 】

【Go and kill him, what are you doing hiding at home like a coward! 】

As if he couldn't hear his roar, Xue Zimo leaned against the wall weakly and let out a long breath.

After resting for a while, he casually put on a coat and rushed out the door.

In the dark streets and alleys, a black figure was running quickly like a nimble cheetah.

Anyone I met on the road thought it was a vicious mutant beast and ran away one after another.

An hour later, Xue Zimo rushed into a special store on the second floor.

After turning on the light, he searched carefully, then took off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, his face was expressionless, and his hands were very steady, carving tattoos on his chest bit by bit.

The second personality was completely dumbfounded by his coquettish operation.

What is this for?
Tattoos?
In foreign countries, many people like to tattoo themselves, and some ancient tribes also worship them very much.

During the two years abroad, someone threatened to give him a tattoo, but he refused to agree.

Now, I am willing.

[You coward, you only dare to hide in a dark corner to vent, and you only dare to fix these useless things on your chest? 】

"To shut up!"

Xue Zimo hated him for disturbing him very much.

The second personality, slowly saw the doorway, and was suddenly surprised.

[You...you engraved her name? 】

[Even if you tattoo her name on your chest, so what?So she can be yours?In this way, no man will approach her with evil intentions? 】

Xue Zimo focused his eyes on his work and ignored him.

The second personality was a little frustrated and failed again.

Moreover, he felt that the consciousness of the master personality was stronger, which meant that he would have no chance to come out.

Perhaps, one day in the future, he will really disappear.

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After everything was done, Xue Zimo had completely recovered his calm.

He stared at his chest in the mirror for a long time, then put on his clothes with satisfaction.

He combed his hair casually with his fingers, put on a black peaked cap, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out of the tattoo room leisurely.

On the way back, he also stopped by the largest shopping mall in the city, picked out a gift in it, and then headed home.

Just as he was about to return to the community, unexpectedly, under the dim streetlight in front of him, a dozen people gathered either sitting or standing.

(End of this chapter)