Ilsa was sure that she was right.

But in such a short period of time, is it possible for Alice to change into men's clothing?

No matter what, I still have to catch up and take a look.

Ilsa immediately followed the figure and turned into an alley in the chaotic flow of people. A person very similar to Alice slowly stopped in the alley, turned his back to Ilsa and whispered softly:

"You have been following me, what is your intention?"

Even her voice is exactly the same as Alice's, but her tone is far less gentle than Alice's, and it has a clearer and more youthful air than Alice's.

Ilsa tentatively called out: "Alice?"

The man paused for a moment. Then he turned around with a slight smile on his face, "Did you recognize him?"

He wore a fitted dark gray shirt and a black suit vest. The matching trousers outlined his slender and straight legs. He also wore a pair of pure black gloves, beautiful silver, on his casually placed hands.

His long hair was tied into a bundle with a jet black silk ribbon, and this neat outfit added a lot of coolness to him.

No, it should be said "she". Because this is indeed Alice's face, Alice's figure, and Alice's voice.

It’s really Alice!

Ilsa immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she thought Alice had been abducted by human traffickers. If such a thing really happened, she would definitely feel guilty.

Ilsa walked over relaxedly, took Alice's hand as usual, and pulled her out of the alley, "Alice, why did you disappear suddenly, you scared me."

"Sorry, I happened to see something interesting and couldn't help but..." Alice followed her meekly, as polite and well-behaved as ever.

"Interesting thing?" Ilsa turned to look at the suit she was wearing, "Do you mean the clothes you changed into?"

Don't tell me, she's quite pretty. I didn't expect that Alice, a girl who usually looks so gentle and beautiful, actually looks like that when she wears boy's clothes.

It feels like...I instantly changed from a beautiful girl to a beautiful boy?

"Yes." Alice nodded and said with a smile, "I specially changed into this outfit just to give you a surprise."

Ilsa asked smoothly: "What a surprise."

"The surprise is..." Alice's voice became lower and lower, and then she suddenly shouted like a prank, "You are a big idiot!"

Ilsa: "???"

Her vision suddenly went dark. The next second, she felt a strong sense of dizziness in her brain, as if she was moving at a high speed, and had even moved out of this plane——

Then she really fainted.

Before she fainted, there was only one thought left in her heart:

Alice, I'm going to fuck you!

I don't know how long it took, but Ilsa finally woke up slowly.

She didn't wake up naturally, she was woken up by someone tossing her.

She could feel someone reaching out to poke her in the face, the hand was very strong, very rude, very arrogant, and it made her very angry.

"Stop poking!" Ilsa couldn't bear it and opened her eyes, facing a pair of beautiful amethyst-like eyes.

"You are finally willing to wake up." The young man standing in front of her smiled happily and continued to poke her face with his slender index finger.

It's that unlucky kid who looks exactly like Alice.

Ilsa was now certain that he was definitely not Alice.

"Are you Alice's brother?" Ilsa asked calmly.

The young man with silver hair and purple eyes tilted his head, and the smile on his face faded.

"You are quite smart. Did Alice tell you that?"

Ilsa glanced at him coldly: "Alice even asked me not to go with her brother. It's a pity that I didn't listen to her."

It's her fault for not asking more questions. Who would have thought that Alice would have a twin brother who looks exactly like her.

"It seems that Alice likes you very much, and she even said these words to you."

The young man put his hands on his hips, slowly leaned down, and looked at Ilsa carefully.

"But, I also like you very much."

He stretched out his fingers and slowly traced around Ilsa's eyes, "...especially these eyes."

Ilsa moved her eyes slightly: "What do you mean?"

The young man laughed softly: "Let me keep these eyes. You can also give the rest to Alice."

From what I heard, he was planning to gouge out her eyes.

It doesn't matter, she can grow it again at any time.

Ilsa didn't react at all. She ignored it and looked down at her situation.

Just as she thought, she was tied to the chair with a rope. There were walls all around, no windows or doors. She didn't know if there was some invisible secret passage or some kind of cover-up to cover the exit.

In this closed and small space, there were only two people, her and this strange boy. She decided to wait and see what the boy's plan was.

"Hey, why don't you say anything?" Seeing that Ilsa was ignoring her, the boy pinched her chin dissatisfiedly and forced her to raise her head, "Do you think I'm just scaring you?"

"Of course not, I believe you can do it."

Ilsa smiled calmly and looked straight at him, her focused gaze both examining and gazing.

"It's just that I don't understand why you tied me here? Just because I mistook you for Alice?"

"You will understand soon why I tied you up. But before that, don't show me this expression again." The young man narrowed his eyes slightly and uttered vicious words in a frivolous voice, "Otherwise I will cut you to pieces.

face."

Ilsa shrugged: "Okay, Alice's brother."

The young man's face suddenly turned cold.

"My name is Eddie." he said.

"Okay." Ilsa smiled again, and her careless eyes suddenly became gentle and broad, "Eddie, Alice also likes my eyes."

Eddie looked cold: "So? Do you think I will let you go because of Alice?"

Ilsa said calmly: "No, I just want to say that if you really like my eyes, then I will give them to you."

Eddie sneered unintelligibly: "Why?"

Ilsa said: "Because I like you better."

Eddie stopped laughing, looked at her quietly, and said no more.

"Then do it for me." After a while, he raised the corners of his lips maliciously.

What a wicked guy, Ilsa thought helplessly.

She did not flinch, but moved her tied right hand. Eddie untied her right arm knowingly, and Ilsa turned her sore wrist, then raised her hand to her eyes, and raised two slender white fingers.

fingers.

Eddie looked at her steadily, with a sarcastic smile still on his lips.

Then he saw Ilsa poke those two fingers into one eye socket.

The smile on Eddie's face disappeared instantly.

Ilsa slowly stirred her fingers, and a sticky and greasy sound sounded in the silent space. Blood slowly flowed down her fingers. She patiently pulled gently and took out a bloody blue eyeball. Tightly

Then, she took out another one, put the two eyeballs in the palm of her hand, and quietly raised them in front of Eddie.

"for you."

"Are you crazy?" After a long silence, Eddie finally spoke.

"No." Ilsa said seriously, "I just want to prove to you that I do like you more."

"What a madman." Eddie grabbed Ilsa's eyeballs in disgust, roughly stuffed them back into the empty eye sockets one on the left and the other on the right, and said viciously, "Give them back to you, who wants your broken eyeballs.

"

Ilsa laughed at the naivety of the child in her heart. After digging it out, can you just stuff it back and recover?

However, the next second, something incredible happened to her.

Her eyeballs actually returned to her sockets intact. She could feel the flesh and blood reconnecting, and she also regained her vision. Except for the two lines of blood that were still there, there was no trace of any injury at all.

.

Is this, is this an eyeball or a glass ball?

Ilsa rolled her eyes slightly and said politely: "Thank you, Eddie."

Eddie leaned over Ilsa and wiped the blood from Ilsa's eyes with his black-gloved hands. The beautiful but expressionless face was exactly the same as Alice, but there were subtle differences.

Sure enough, once you find out that they are two different people, it is difficult to mistake them again.

"Why do you like me more?" Eddie asked.

Ilsa was a little troubled. This is really a difficult question to answer. Why? Because I said that on purpose. I sensed that you hated being compared to Alice.

Of course you can't say that, Eddie's temper is much worse than Alice's.

So Ilsa could only make up an answer that was not easy to make mistakes: "Because you are a boy."

Eddie's expression showed a moment of astonishment.

What's wrong? Ilsa is puzzled. Is this reason difficult to understand? Because she likes the opposite sex, she prefers the older brother among the siblings. Is this normal? Is it a difficult reason to understand???

Perhaps because Ilsa acted too naturally, Eddie's expression gradually became weird. Until Ilsa was about to lose his composure, he finally burst into laughter uncontrollably.

"Hahahahahaha, no way, you don't know yet?"

Ilsa looked confused: "What do you know?"

Eddie smiled even more exaggeratedly: "Iris is a man too, hahahahahaha!"
Chapter completed!