After taking a shower, Jiang Chen raised his hand and knocked on Sun Jiao's door, but there was no response in the room.
"What happened to this girl today?"
With his head full of questions, Jiang Chen returned to his room.
Although it is possible to go back to the living world and sleep there, I always feel that doing so will weaken my will. What's more, it actually doesn't make much difference where you sleep. The only difference is the person sleeping next to you...
Turn off the lights and lie on the bed.
Jiang Chen closed his eyes and began to think about mutants.
There is a shortage of troops in the base, and the mutants do not play their cards according to common sense. However, he already had a rough idea of how to solve this problem, but he still had to carefully consider the details of the implementation.
As I thought about it, sleepiness came to my mind.
But just when he was about to fall asleep, there was a gentle knock on the door.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Jiang Chen pretended not to hear, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
This little girl is actually playing night attack. Let’s see how I deal with you later...
The door was gently pushed open a crack, and a ray of light shone into the room, but it was quickly covered up.
The sound of delicate footsteps was very light, mixed with a breeze carrying the fragrance of jasmine, disturbing Jiang Chen's heartstrings.
The quilt was pulled open at a corner, and something got in.
Jiang Chen smiled evilly, pretending not to know, and turned over, pressing the intruding petite body under his arms.
etc! Petite
"Woo-mi." A thin murmur sounded, and it didn't seem to be Sun Jiao...
"Yao Yao?" Jiang Chen asked awkwardly.
"Well..." Yao Yao agreed softly.
The wet hair exuded the fragrance of jasmine, the thin white nightgown hung lightly on the slender body, and the moonlight outside the window faintly illuminated the red cheeks. Those cute big eyes swayed with a hint of shyness. But he didn't mean to back down.
An atmosphere of silence lingered between the two.
Jiang Chen moved slightly, trying to secretly move his hand away, but found that the cuff of his sleeve was gently held by Yao Yao.
Yao Yao said softly: "I like you."
"Yeah." He opened his mouth. There were many things he wanted to say, but in the end he only spit out this one word.
Seeing that Jiang Chen had nothing to say. Yao Yao lowered his eyes slightly, but quickly plucked up the courage again and raised his head.
"Can you whisper with me for a while?"
"Whisper?"
"Well, you can just hide under the quilt and whisper anything." Yao Yao nodded seriously and whispered.
"Just tell me what you want to say." Jiang Chen smiled fondly. He did not remove the hand on her shoulder, but gently smoothed her hair.
Enjoying the caress of the big hands honestly, Yao Yao narrowed her cute eyes comfortably and squeezed towards Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen's face turned red when the young body came close to him.
"Well. The whispers have already started... First of all, what type of girls does Big Brother like?"
Looking at those big eyes as clear as gems, Jiang Chen couldn't help but hold his breath and forgot to answer for a while.
Drawn by the scene, red clouds gradually appeared on her cheeks.
Yao Yao closed her eyes gently.
The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the slightly opened mouth moved towards her beloved big brother's lips.
Looking at the pretty face that was getting closer, Jiang Chen's Adam's apple moved.
Reason told him that in this situation. If she wasn't stopped, something bad might happen.
Prevent? Why block
Jiang Chen temporarily forgot to think, and moved closer to Yao Yao's pretty face.
long, long ago. He made a decision, obeyed his innermost thoughts, and responded to this feeling.
Suddenly, a gust of cool wind blew and brushed the back of his neck.
Cold wind
"who!"
Jiang Chen was suddenly startled and turned over suddenly to look at the window.
I saw that the window had been opened. A figure hangs upside down outside the window.
The long hair hung upside down, and the sub-crystal held between the two fingers glowed under the moonlight.
The corners of her mouth outlined a strange arc.
... ...
"Huh." Wandering aimlessly in the base. Sun Jiao yawned and carried her SK10 Sirius.
The snow is not as heavy as before. The cold wind was blocked by the combat uniform, so it wasn't too cold.
White mist floated out from under the tight hood, and she looked in the direction of the villa intentionally or unintentionally.
This is the thirty-seventh time she has done this.
When I think of the big bad guy, he must be holding the cute Yao Yao, and then he will put that indescribable thing...
Sun Jiao's face turned red and she stamped her feet angrily.
"You're so loli." After taking a sip, Sun Jiao turned her head away and continued to wander elsewhere.
At this moment, she suddenly saw two people.
A man and a woman were walking hand in hand on the path in front of the community center.
Although she was a little far away, Sun Jiao could still clearly see the identity of the woman, and a complicated look flashed across her face.
Zhou Xiaoxia, her former friend.
But now she probably doesn't even recognize herself... Thinking of this, Sun Jiao sighed.
The stable life passed for so long that she almost forgot that this was a cruel wasteland.
"May you be happy, my friend."
Looking at the two people from a distance, she did not come closer, but turned around silently and walked away.
... ...
"You really piss me off, that female devil." Lin Ling rubbed her smooth silver hair with a bath towel and said viciously as she stepped out of the bathroom.
Drops of water dripped on the floor, and the cotton slippers on the little feet moved slowly.
The cream stuck to her face and hair was finally washed away, and she stretched out refreshingly, ready to go back to her room and have a good sleep.
[Then hit her and I'll help you.]
Tingting seems to have completely parsed human language.
"Well, let's forget it. Hey, I said... please don't be so violent, please, this is my body." Lin Ling muttered in a low voice.
[Don’t you hate her?]
Hearing this question, Lin Ling pouted and hid her head under the towel.
"Actually, it's not that annoying."
[Is this the Stockholm Syndrome you are talking about? ] Tingting asked curiously.
"How is that possible!" Lin Ling said angrily, punching her left chest with her small fist. However, Tingting didn't react at all, but it hurt herself.
[why?]
Lin Ling's pretty fair face couldn't help but blush, she rubbed her chest and looked away.
"Maybe it's because... we are friends."
This is the first time I feel this way.
Imprisoned in an electronic cage, she has never experienced the taste of friendship. Although Sun Jiao occasionally bullied her badly, she did not feel disgusted from the bottom of her heart. Including Jiang Chen... No, that person might be a little different.
Thinking of this, Lin Ling's pretty face became even hotter.
The man who rescued her from the virtual world was surprisingly gentle...
boom!
A loud noise suddenly came from upstairs, interrupting Lin Ling's random thoughts.
"What kind of plane are you doing?" Lin Ling stared blankly at the trembling ceiling. The red light in Lin Ling's right eye became brighter and began to faintly spread to her left eye.
"Wait, you, what are you doing?!" Lin Ling gradually lost control of her body and exclaimed towards the "guest" living in her body. ()<over-->