Seeing this scene, Pan Han, who was lying on the lotus, smiled bitterly.

He actually saw his former self. This feeling was even more strange, hazy and unbelievable.

Did I remind Yan Xiaoli when she came to find the crying Pan Han?

It's so reasonable!

At this time, Pan Han moved his gaze to Li Long's car. After seeing Chen Yun get in the car, he immediately glanced at the shared house.

Then he actually put his hand into the base of Chen Yun's thigh.

"Oh! What are you doing?" After all, Chen Yun had just broken up with Pan Han. Li Long's behavior was undoubtedly a declaration of sovereignty, and he threw Pan Han's dignity to the ground and trampled on it.

"Why! From now on you are my woman. Can't I touch you?"

Li Long spread Chen Yun's thighs to make the angle between her legs larger, while looking at the balcony of the shared apartment.

He now hoped that Pan Han would stick his head out from above and call out to Chen Yun.

Unfortunately, Pan Han only took one look and then squatted down and cried.

Li Long spat out a little disappointedly and cursed, "You fucking coward, you deserve to be dumped!"

As luck would have it, the spit hit a group of ants that were moving.

Seven or eight worker ants were submerged in thick phlegm and struggled hard, but it was of no avail.

The ant companions next to them cried out in a way that humans could not hear at all.

But to them, the thick sputum was like a swimming pool, and there was no way to rescue it.

"Hey! Why are you doing this?" Pan Han sighed lightly.

Matters between men and women cannot be forced. Chen Yun likes the rich bald Li Long, and Pan Han considers himself unlucky.

But why did the dog Li Long have to spit like this?

What did this group of ants do to anyone?

Pan Han, who was sitting on the lotus, raised his hand slightly, peeled off the thick phlegm from the ant, and threw it casually, just above Li Long's head.

The ants immediately shook themselves and quickly evacuated the scene of the accident.

"Shit!" Li Long felt something cold and slippery on his head. He reached out and touched it, and it turned out to be his own spit!

"What the hell! What's going on?"

Li Long was simply rich and had never seen any miracles.

At this moment, his mind was blank and he was stunned!

Seeing this, Chen Yun quickly took out a wet tissue to help him wipe it, and urged: "Hurry up and leave. I don't want to see him again."

Li Long came to his senses, quickly started the car and prepared to leave.

Pan Han on the lotus wanted to cast a spell to tease Li Long, but finally he held back.

He looked at the car driving away and said silently: "Live a good life."

After all, we once had it, so there is no need to kill it.

Next, it is time to bind the system. Lotus Pan Han is fully focused, waiting for this moment to come.

He wanted to observe it again from a third-person perspective to see if he could figure out something.

bite!

"Here it comes!" When this familiar voice sounded again, Lotus Pan Han's heart rose to his throat.

From his perspective, a black mist appeared above Pan Han's head in the room, and there was something inside, vaguely visible, but it could not be seen clearly.

Just when Lotus Pan Han wanted to cast a spell to clear the fog.

Suddenly, everything in front of him was rapidly receding, and he was rushing forward into the endless darkness alone.

"Fuck! It was so close! Let me see it clearly!"

Pan Han shouted and rushed forward, but he couldn't control himself at all.

It was as if there was an enormous black hole in front of him, attracting nothing but him.

"ah!!!!!!!!"

When he opened his eyes again and returned to the barrier, a clear figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

This time, he saw it clearly.

"How is that possible?"

But the next second, he screamed like crazy.

"What's wrong, Master Pan? Don't you recognize me?"

The figure in front of him asked with a smile, his hair fluttering and his eyes moving.

"How could it be you? No! This is absolutely impossible!"

Pan Han had an expression of disbelief. He stretched out his hands and waved them continuously, wanting to take a step forward, but kept backing away.

"Why can't it be me?" The figure took a step forward, his nose almost touching Pan Han's face.

"Feel it, is it me?"

The figure slowly took Pan Han's hand and gently placed it on his face.

When the hand touches the face, that temperature, that texture, that familiar scent.

All the information suffocated Pan Han. He couldn't breathe and even felt like every pore was blocked.

"Who are you?"

After a long time, Pan Han came back to his senses, his eyes suddenly became clear, and he asked viciously.

Although the fog was finally broken, Pan Han seemed to be trapped in another fog.

There was no way he could mistake this person, but if it was really her, then something must have gone wrong.

This is so unscientific!

"Master Pan, you are afraid!"

The figure placed her delicate hand on Pan Han's chest, feeling the faint heartbeat.

"Why did you become her?"

Pan Han didn't move, but asked in a cold tone.

"Is there a possibility that I am her?"

The figure smiled.

Pan Han was very familiar with this smile, the kind that he would never forget in his life.

"What do you want?"

Pan Han involuntarily took a step back.

"How boring! You're asking people what they want. I want to ask you what you want."

The figure curled her lips and her expression became smoother. Who else could it be but her?

No one in this world can be exactly the same!

What shocked Pan Han even more was that after he said this, the figure's aura became more and more familiar.

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