The Collision of Manga

Chapter 64 Hallucinations

It feels like being re-entered into the mother's body, wrapped in warm amniotic fluid, so warm.There is something warm and soft, carrying energy and sugar, flowing into the body along with the umbilical cord, is it true that I have returned to my mother's body again?Dora wanted to open her eyes to see what this warm place looked like. It was warmer than the female reproductive organs she had seen in the picture.Now I am freed, can I start again?

So sleepy and a little uncomfortable, she fell asleep again in a daze.

In the dream, she didn't know that she was a guest, and after a long day of pleasure, Dora was awakened by the devil, and what she saw when she opened her eyes was not the wisteria blooming well on top of her head in her yard, but the dark red eyes of the devil, her heart felt cold, It really was just a dream.

Tilting her head and not wanting to see him, she closed her eyes and didn't want to talk, if all this was just a dream.It would be nice if Yimeng woke up and was still playing on the swing with my sister in the yard.However, these are just if, just extravagant hopes, fantasies that even miracles will not appear.

I really don’t want to cry, I don’t want to cry in front of this demon to show weakness, but when I open my eyes, it’s still my own backyard in Tokyo; what I see now is only this one who imprisoned me and gave me endless pain and torture, terrible, She can't wait for the demon to be skinned and boned.

But those grievances, sadness, those negative emotions that have been suppressed in the body for more than ten years, even if I bite my lips, I still can't help it, I can't go back.Tears dripped down, crystal clear teardrops flowed from the corners of the eyes and slid across the face.

Those emotions that have been hidden very hard, those pains and despairs, sadness and fears that are constantly accumulating and fermenting in her small body, once they find an outlet, they will surge into a river and never go back. All of a sudden flushed out.

Pulled off the quilt and hid himself in it, as if he could hide the fact that he was crying bitterly now.The demon looked at the surprised crying girl for the first time in front of him, his body trembling with sobs in the quilt, so delicate.In fact, she has always been so petite, with a slender waist that can be grasped, a silky and delicate body like a cherry blossom, and a palm-sized face that is innocent and childish.

She is so lovable that he can't help holding her in his hands all the time. In fact, he has been caring for her in his arms with all his heart.

But why is she disobedient? Disobedient children will be punished.

Turning around and walking out, the devil thought helplessly, forget it, let her cry a good time this time.Tears can detoxify, and it is not good to hide in such a beautiful body all the time.However, this look should be right, she won't cry but only fake smiles, she's just a doll, what's the point?

After crying, Dora realized that she really had a fever, no wonder she felt so hot.Maybe she was tired again, or she was burned out, she seemed to see the devil looking at her worriedly and anxiously.At the last moment when she fell asleep again, she laughed at herself, maybe she couldn't find a better one to replace her confinement in a short time.

Then, she was ridiculously well-behaved, like a well-made anthropomorphic doll, and she ate quietly when asked to eat, and said "yes" in a low voice when asked her to do something, and then did it.Ask her something, what will she answer.She didn't say a word, didn't take a step, and didn't give a clear order. She just sat there, didn't even seem to breathe, and almost didn't have any sense of existence.

A more obedient child, the devil knows what she means in his heart, you see, this is the obedient child you want, if you say go east, she won't take a step west; if you say eat, she won't take a sip of water; Even if he asks for it, she will obediently lie on the bed by herself, like meat on a chopping board, and dispose of it as you please.

The devil looked at her like this, and often wished he could strangle her to death with his own hands, and his anger was easily provoked in his heart.It was in that afternoon that the devil was angered again. Seeing Dora stuffing her elaborate cake into her mouth like chewing wax, the devil raised his hand and put the knife on Dora's neck as soon as he got angry.

But what made the devil even more angry was that Dora didn't hide or say anything, and even put her neck on the knife edge. The sharp blade quickly cut her neck, and the bright red blood dripped on the ground, "Tick Tock "A sound, very harsh.

Even if he wanted to cut off her neck directly, the devil could only throw away the kitchen knife in his hand, and dragged Dora's hand to the pharmacy to treat her wound.

Almost cut the throat, even if the wound is not deep, but the position is not good.The devil was angry and furious, but he could only use the gauze to stop the bleeding carefully, and then gave him a styptic injection.When the bleeding finally stopped, anti-inflammatory drugs were sprinkled on it, and then wrapped with gauze.Once she was disobedient, he could deliberately add some pain to her wound as punishment.Now even if he did it on purpose, I'm afraid she doesn't care.

"It's my fault this time, okay, Dora, you're—" There's always someone to compromise, and this time it's the devil's turn.What he actually wanted was not her obedience, but her willingness.He really didn't want to hurt her, never.What he wanted has always been to hold her in his hands and pamper her, not to bring her bruises all over her body.

"You—" Dora couldn't help being surprised, she opened her mouth, but lowered her head again, not knowing what to say.It was a little funny in my heart, and I really wanted to taunt him loudly, but I still couldn't say it.In the beginning, she also thought that this demon actually cared about her very much, but that he was too possessive, but gradually, the injuries, the physical and mental pains and tortures gradually faded away the extravagant hope in her heart. The fear of the devil remained in my heart.

The confrontation between the two men, like the cold war that followed every injury before, slowly ended.

It seems that everything has returned to the seemingly harmonious past. In fact, the bond that maintains each other is weak and pale, and cannot stand any test.It's just that one is pretending, and the other knows it well but doesn't reveal it.If you want to act, who can't, it's just a disguise.

Can't say she was disappointed or happy, she leaned on the devil's body to read a book in silence, the outside was still a dense forest, trees covering the sky and the sun.Turning the pages of the book is actually just an ordinary love story, but Dora doesn't know how she spends endless time except for these things to pass the time.

"Bored?" The devil looked at her bored expression, reached out and threw away the book in her hand, and pulled her into his arms, "Why don't you go out and go shopping?"

"No need." Anyway, there is nothing to see or buy.There are so many beautiful jewelry, but I can’t bring them with me, what to buy them for; what about the beautiful clothes, they can compare to the eyesight and craftsmanship of the demons who have cultivated their dignity for thousands of years; collections.And those various lives on the street have nothing to do with me.They are laughing and happy, or sad and depressed, but they still have something to look forward to.