Chapter 155 Joint Mating

• “My hair changed color, and my eyes already turned mismatched,” I pronounced in a leisurely and husky tone while burrowing into Wyatt’s embrace.
• My hand unconsciously gripped a strand of my hair, and I sighed before letting go.
• After hours of sleeping and resting, I woke up and stared into the mirror to discover that my right eye had completely turned golden and my hair was now half-golden and half-silver. My eyes and hair are now completely mismatched.