The souls merged, and Song Shuxing saw the memories of the split personality.

The split personality protected himself again and again.

With his death, his split personality became a mirror image in the copy...

"Little star."

Song Shuxing was in a daze for a long time, his beautiful heterochromatic eyes were unfocused, and round little tears appeared at the corners of his upturned eyes. Shen Zhizhi lowered her eyes and hugged his waist, stroking his head with her hand, her expression gentle.

She was a head taller than Song Shuxing, and the thin boy buried himself in her arms like a pitiful young animal.

"With the fusion of souls, you have become more powerful and can control Fang and Claw."

From childhood to adulthood, Song Shuxing had been living in the "monster" talk of others. When he suddenly heard that he could control the characteristics of those monsters, he felt a little bit of disbelief.

Because of his personality returning, he was no longer timid, but obediently and actively hugged Shen Zhizhi's neck, his lips like delicate flowers curved, and he breathed softly, "Ah..."

A very delicate voice.

It's no different from wheezing.

Shen Zhizhi hugged him tighter, “You can control your throat, Xiao Xingxing can speak.”

The first thing Song Shuxing did was to retract his claws. He was afraid that the sharp claws would hurt his sister. The wound on his sister's hand was almost bone-deep. It was he who hurt her... He was so bad.

Then he took the tooth back.

Only then did Song Shuxing have the mind to control his throat. He integrated himself and became the only unspeakable person in the copy. His power was very strong and he could do many things with just a thought.

"ah……"

"sister……"

"elder sister……"

After Song Shuxing regained his voice, the first thing he said was "sister".

His heterochromatic eyes were clear and shy, his long black eyelashes drooped, his voice was a little hoarse, and there was a softness and gentleness that penetrated into his bones.

The clear and elegant voice of a boy.

Shen Zhizhi rubbed his head, “Sister is here.”

"My sister said she would compensate me." Song Shuxing rubbed Shen Zhizhi's hand.

As cute as a little rabbit.

Shen Zhizhi doted on the little rabbit, softening the strength of her pats on his head and running her fingers through his soft hair.

"What compensation do you want, little star?"

Song Shuxing didn't say anything. She continued, "Whatever I have or don't have, I can give it to Xiao Xingxing. As long as you want, I'm yours too."

My sister is yours too?!

Song Shuxing's heartbeat quickened.

He is not greedy, he just wants his sister to stay with him for a while longer.

As a result, his sister told him madly.

That……

"I, I want my sister to belong to me."

Song Shuxing was alone. As the eldest child of the Song family, he had suffered hardships since childhood. He never dared to ask for anything and had never even eaten ordinary fruits.

But now he dared to make such a request.

He really was bewitched.

I couldn't refuse what my sister said.

He likes his sister, likes the rose scent on her body, and likes her pure and warm soul.

"May I?"

He gently left Shen Zhizhi's arms, held Shen Zhizhi's injured hand, and kissed her fingertips.

Use soul power to heal wounds deep enough to see the bone.

"elder sister."

"Of course." Shen Zhizhi lifted Song Shuxing's chin. Her cunning eyes were reflected in the purple and blue waves. "But I don't understand what Xiao Xingxing means. What does 'belong' to?"

"Can you tell me in detail, sister?"

The breathtakingly beautiful woman was very close to him. Song Shuxing tilted his head slightly. Under her soft hair was a delicate face that was rosy, and the roots of her ears were red and hot.

In fact, he couldn't explain it clearly.

The general meaning is that it is to be closer than the friends my sister mentioned.

Song Shuxing had never been to school, but he often heard the servants of the Song family talking a lot. For a while, those servants were obsessed with romance novels about domineering bosses and said a lot of strange lines.

What "Woman, you only belong to me."

"Very good, woman, you have successfully aroused my interest."

"Seduced me? Woman, you've achieved your goal. I really want to die on you."

These words that make people frown are repeated many times every day.

Song Shuxing stayed in his room all day without any entertainment, so he memorized all the servants' words in his mind.

I naively thought that this was what a boy should say to a girl he liked.

He liked his sister, so he said, "Sister belongs to me."

Song Shuxing's eyelashes trembled violently. He pursed his lips and said, "It's a courtship."

"I like my sister, I want my sister."

In Song Shuxing's world, there are no limits to love.

Like it if you like it.

It might be cheap to talk about liking someone after only knowing them for a few hours.

Song Shuxing understands himself. He follows his heart and holds the things he likes in his own hands.

Thinking of the tough-looking man sticking to his sister, Song Shuxing felt anxious. No, he couldn't give others a chance. His sister was his, and that tender love could only belong to him.

Song Shuxing pressed his nose against Shen Zhizhi's and kissed her cheek boldly and passionately. His lips were bright red, his eyes were misty and he looked as charming and beautiful as a succubus in heat.

"If you want a sister, then give yourself to me as compensation, okay?"

He is exquisite and charming, with a tender voice, and regards Shen Zhizhi as everything.

Shen Zhizhi secretly took a breath.

My wife Jiaojiao talks to her in this coquettish way. Is she overestimating her willpower?

Shen Zhizhi restrained Song Shuxing's wrist, and without saying a word, she kissed him back.

Song Shuxing kissed her cheek and she kissed her lips.

Song Shuxing opened his eyes wide, and the mist in his pupils overflowed. Moist and clear tears dripped along the corners of his eyes. His eye bags were very big, and he looked well-behaved, tender, innocent and cute.

My lip hurts.

Song Shuxing opened his mouth subconsciously.

Then he was guided to kiss for half an hour, and was only freed when he was almost suffocated.

Song Shuxing is a flawless white paper, but the evil personality is not. The evil personality has existed in this copy for a long time and has long seen through human nature, countless sins and hatreds...

He could see at a glance the infatuation he felt for him in his sister Fox's eyes.

He knew his sister's answer.

My sister is willing to belong to him.

My sister also likes him and wants him.

Song Shuxing raised his eyelashes evilly, with a deep red at the corners of his eyes. He threw himself into Shen Zhizhi's arms, "Sister, give me another kiss."

Shen Zhizhi is really dying in the baby's coquettishness, she is really coquettish and soft.

People who don’t have a wife will never understand this feeling.

Her whole heart is soft.

Shen Zhizhi snapped her fingers to clear the messy stench in the room, and she hugged Song Shuxing and pushed him against the wall.

"How long will this kiss last?"

"As long as you want."

Song Shuxing closed his eyes and tilted his fair neck. Shen Zhizhi's eyes darkened and she gently covered his neck with her hand. With a little force, she quickly pinched out a circle of red marks.

"good."