Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
"Ah? The situation with the Divine Horse," Yang Xiaoyou truly felt that his already overworked brain cells were not enough at this moment.
Well, deep down, after several encounters, he could still understand that Dream Butterfly did not genuinely want to harm him.
Otherwise,
If she fully understood her greatest weakness, she could, to some extent, restrain Feng Lin. She could easily approach Qi Menglu! There was no need for a head-on confrontation!
His physique was strong, and his calculating ability was equally formidable; however, compared to true strategic planning, he was indeed far from it.
If she approached Qi Menglu and set up a deadlock, it would not be impossible for her to eliminate him.
Of course, if she truly dared to touch this sensitive spot, then without a doubt, Both Sides would become a situation of no retreat, with no room for negotiation! It would shift from dealing with matters directly to dealing with people.
It was precisely because of this that Yang Xiaoyou did not dare to push too hard. His ultimate plan was simply to eliminate that 'hidden danger.'
Yet the current changes still left him somewhat at a loss. Well, in terms of physique, the one most compatible with him globally and most likely able to bear children was undoubtedly Dream Butterfly.
In fact, he had often entertained such thoughts but had pushed them aside. Now he never expected that she would actually bring her true form over and, by starting to exchange medicinal materials combined with the Dragon Qi he absorbed last time, create this bizarre scene before him.
Not wanting to leave regrets when leaving behind descendants?
Could it be that this fellow made adjustments in the end, employing a method similar to 'mutual destruction' to fulfill her plans?
Was there really a need for that?
Yang Xiaoyou found it completely unfathomable what Dream Butterfly was thinking. Having been attached to him for so long and only being able to observe without any communication, her personality had twisted into this sickly sweet form before him, which was somewhat lamentable.
Yang Xiaoyou had no chance to think any further.
The activation of the cells within him, along with the rebellion of the Dragon Qi in his mind, made his consciousness grow increasingly hazy.
He could only perceive the two Eerie figures before him becoming more and more alluring, more and more enticing.
His gaze lingered on their cherry lips and the skin exposed by their clothing.
The delicate shoulders and long, smooth legs were all so beautifully captivating; he longed to see them in a more intimate state.
"Wow? Faster than expected. Hmm, it seems this rival indeed hides a repressed heart," Dream Butterfly remarked as she noticed Yang Xiaoyou beginning to lose his senses.
She playfully inserted her finger into his mouth, stirring it around for a moment before breaking into a mischievous smile.
Then she placed her saliva-coated finger into her own mouth, still glistening with a silver Silk Thread, releasing a faint intoxicating aroma.
"I've already taken off my pants, and you show me this?! Ah! Why not just cut it off and wait for you to grow a new one?" she exclaimed, looking at Yang Xiaoyou lying unconscious on the ground, completely stripped down, his skin faintly glowing pink.
Dream Butterfly usually wore an indifferent, seductive Eerie expression, but now it was rare to see her change. She seemed somewhat flustered.
The reason for her agitation was that Yang Xiaoyou was lying on the ground completely unconscious. Normally, this wouldn't be a problem, but it seemed that all his bodily functions had concentrated in his arms due to the activation of his body and the effects of the drugs.
This resulted in Yang Xiaoyou's doppelganger going on strike as he gradually lost consciousness.
It appeared that the drug's effects had overwhelmed him.
This almost made Dream Butterfly feel an overwhelming urge to kick a few times.
"How could this be? Everything was clearly calculated. There’s no way he could concentrate all his energy on healing. Tch, it looks like I need to wake him up first."
After helplessly rubbing her forehead, facing the bare Yang Xiaoyou, neither Dream Butterfly nor her main personality showed any signs of embarrassment.
Muttering to herself for a moment, her long, fair fingers twirled, and a jade pendant appeared in Dream Butterfly's hand. Soon, both the pendant and her eyes began to glow simultaneously.
In a state of confusion, Yang Xiaoyou felt as if he was lost in a chaotic void, where time did not flow and space had no distance. It seemed he had completely lost connection with reality, feeling utterly detached.
It was as if he were water without roots, entirely devoid of spirit.
"Is this what it felt like when Dream Butterfly attached herself to me? The potency of the medicine is too overwhelming. They wouldn’t really do anything outside, would they? Oh no, I don’t want to be completely oblivious; I need to feel something!"
In this unknown space, Yang Xiaoyou began to feel a bit bewildered. However, soon his thoughts seemed to cast aside all his principles.
Life felt like being forced; since he couldn’t resist, he might as well enjoy it. Moreover, Dream Butterfly’s enchanting allure was incredibly tempting. The current state was like a pair of twins with completely opposing personalities—an ice and fire duality.
Not knowing anything felt somewhat regrettable.
"Indeed, I've experienced too little. Even after passively gaining memories, I still can’t directly achieve refinement. At a time like this, I’m actually thinking about these things."
Just as Yang Xiaoyou was about to shake off some wicked thoughts from his mind as usual, a cold voice devoid of any emotion emerged from the chaotic space.
This voice was exceptionally familiar! He heard it all the time! It was unmistakably his own voice!
Suddenly, Yang Xiaoyou found himself facing a figure that looked exactly like him, but devoid of any emotion. It seemed as if all things in the world were nothing more than ants in his eyes, a ruler gazing down upon humanity.
"Is it you? Then where is this place?"
The complete revival of the inner persona left a profound impression on Yang Xiaoyou. The heart that had completely rotted away and the emotions that had been entirely lost were what he had spent a long time recovering from.
At this moment, he never expected that under multiple influences, he would directly fall into the Memory Fragments.
Usually, when he was refining his spirit, he had never actively sensed this place nor had he ever truly communicated with this other self.
"Do you usually stay in a place like this? Why don’t you come out? We are one and the same; you could easily perceive everything around us through my senses, see those precious things we once lost."
After sensing the hollow environment around him again, Yang Xiaoyou was genuinely surprised that the other self had remained in such a place for so long. It was truly more terrifying than a dark room; a normal person would completely break down.
Yet, the figure before him still bore the appearance of himself from memory, with a heart that was entirely closed off and rotting away. Even he himself did not wish to make contact; it was as if he had already broken beyond repair, no longer needing to worry about further deterioration.
"Loss is loss; it means nothing to me. It only awakens that pain over and over again. But I can bear this feeling alone; I do not want you to repeat my mistakes."
He had overslept and ended up sleeping until the afternoon, resulting in a headache. He rewrote some parts and estimated that this would be the only chapter for today. Sighing, he thought of it as taking a break for Children's Day; after all, he was still a student.
Comment 0 Comment Count