C-level? A-level?
288th floor mental power research and control center?
"You are not Ye Yi."
Ye Feng was thinking hard when suddenly a voice came.
Cold, without any warmth, but with full certainty.
Ye Feng was stunned and looked around.
There's no one in this space!
No one talks to him!
Even though he knew it was impossible, he still looked up and there was not even a mosquito.
"Don't look for it, I'm in my body."
This time I listened carefully, and at the same time I could hear the restraint and a little irritation in it.
But this is even more confusing!
"What do you mean, who are you?! Why are you in a body?"
"How should I know?! Besides, it doesn't matter who I am, just give me control of your body now!"
"Turn? Why?"
Ye Feng was stunned by the content of the man's words and his matter-of-fact tone.
Can control still be transferred?
What does this mean? What's going on? How do I transfer it?
"Because I'm stronger than you!" he said confidently.
"And then?" Ye Feng was almost amused by his anger. He wanted to hear if this man had any more reliable reasons.
"I don't like being controlled by others." The voice became impatient.
"Heh," Ye Feng sneered back, "I'm sorry! Me too. So, sorry, just bear with it."
He could see that this person was definitely the arrogant and self-centered type.
This is exactly the type that conflicts with him the most.
“…No one has ever dared to talk to me like that!”
The voice was cold and low, and it had an oppressive aura of impending storm.
"Unfortunately, no one has ever dared to order me like this before!"
Ye Feng was extremely irritated and stopped talking. "Fuck so-and-so, what a piece of shit!"
"Don't think I can't do anything!" The voice became stern.
But Ye didn't graduate from Xiamen University. He snorted coldly and replied with only four words: "Come on!"
Whoever has the ability can go ahead. If he really has that ability, he should give way!
Somehow the sound was muffled.
The first round of exploratory negotiations between the two was fruitless.
Ye Feng raised his eyes to look at the appearance of the person in front of him.
After a while, he pursed his lips slightly.
He has never been picky about appearance, as long as it's acceptable.
But this is the kind that I just can’t get over.
The facial features lack the angularity and masculinity that a man should have.
He is thin, his shoulders are not broad enough, his back is not thick enough, his muscles are not developed enough, his frame is not strong enough, and his skin is too white.
Isn't this just a pretty boy?!
Ye Feng stared at it, speechless!
He, a man as majestic as an eagle, would have to be cramped in such a small body that looked like it couldn't even carry anything?!
God wants to kill him!
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