Interstellar Throne

They didn't fly for too long, and they came to the largest performance center in Capital Star.

The shape of this performance center is very special, it is built on a crater.The edge of the crater is the auditorium.Once the show begins, the entire crater is covered.

Just as the aircraft hovered over the center of the show, one could clearly feel a crazy and enthusiastic atmosphere.

Song Xiao has seen Ruthby's holographic projection poster many times, but it is also his first time to watch the performance.When he saw the audience shouting continuously, expressing their love for Ruth in all kinds of exaggerated ways, and even fighting with each other, Song Xiao couldn't imagine that this was just a virtual show.

Xi Weier turned his face sideways, frowned and said, "Russby doesn't really exist. Why are these people so crazy?"

Most importantly, many of them were Arthur.

"Because Ruthby satisfies men's fantasies. For example, those high-ranking Arthurs have everything in reality, but Ruthby is different. You can only look at her, you can only fantasize about her, But you can never really have her. Human beings are always greedy for what they can't get."

Shao Chen said lightly.

After Xi Weier and Song Xiao left the aircraft, they were led to the VIP seats by the staff of the performance center.

It was a narrow space, and besides the balcony where they watched the show, there was actually a bed behind them.

Song Xiao slammed on it, rolled over, and sighed: "It's really a VIP service! If you're tired from watching, you can still sleep!"

Xi Weier squinted his eyes and sighed helplessly, "Your brain is really not very useful."

"What?" Song Xiao raised his head and asked.

"That's not for sleeping."

"Oh—I see!" Song Xiao showed a sly smile, patted the quilt and said, winking, "Then do you want to sleep with me?"

"Shut up you."

As soon as Xi Weier's voice fell, Song Xiao was suddenly covered by the quilt. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out of the quilt. After finally poking his head out, a force pushed him back into the quilt.

Xi Weier folded his arms and leaned against the terrace, admiring the fight between Song Xiao and the quilt.

"Xivir... Arthur's ability is not... used in this way!"

Song Xiao was almost suffocated, and Xi Weier let him go.

Slow and ambiguous music sounded, ethereal and distant, and the performance was about to begin.The performance center, which was originally boiling and noisy, suddenly became completely quiet.

"Go over here and have a look!"

Xi Weier raised his chin towards Song Xiao, and Song Xiao rushed over and lay down on the terrace.

A graceful and beautiful woman came slowly from afar, with soft hem, well-covered but very sexy clothes, and every swing of her steps subtly attracted the eyeballs.

"Ah... she's so beautiful..." Song Xiao said with his mouth half open.

"It's just designed by the program. Humans have a common standard for evaluating beauty and sexiness, and the program just reflects this standard." Xi Weier said lightly.

But Song Xiao obviously didn't hear Xi Weier's words, and stared at Ruthby's looming place with all his attention.

"Hey! Are you listening to me?"

"Ah? Yes!" Song Xiao didn't even look back.

"What did I say?"

"You said 'this is just programmed. Humans have a common standard for evaluating beauty and sexiness, and the program just reflects this standard." Song Xiao repeated it verbatim.

"Hmph." Xi Weier stopped talking.

Next came Ruthby's hot dance, which made the atmosphere more active. Many people stretched out their hands, trying to grab Ruthby's clothes from the illusion. They showed greedy expressions, and the entire performance center seemed to be caught in a certain abyss.

At the beginning, Ruthby could still stir up Xi Weier's mood, but the more she felt immune to it, the more boring she felt.

Xi Weier bumped into Song Xiao who was on the side: "Do you think it looks good?"

"I really want to touch her!" Song Xiao's hands were on the edge of the terrace, his eyes were wide open.

"I really want to throw you to death." Xi Weier whispered.

"Huh? What?"

At this time, Ruthby opened up her voice.Her voice has a unique charm, as if pulling the mind, the whole world starts to spin, the heart beats faster, and the blood rushes.

Xi Weier felt that something was wrong, he tugged Song Xiao who was beside him: "Hey, idiot! I don't think this is just a performance! Let's leave now!"

"Really?" Song Xiao's voice came, sweeping over his auditory nerves like a feather.

Song Xiao slowly turned his face to the side, his eyes were always big, especially every time he looked at him, Xi Weier wanted to beat him, to press his head down hard, and to pinch his face Watch him cry and beg for mercy.

"Or...we don't watch the show...sleep together..."

Song Xiao leaned towards him slowly, the corners of his lips curled up, and his chin was half raised.

Xi Weier could clearly see his slightly raised eyelashes, as well as his twitchy, lazy expression.

"Actually, when I invited you to see Ruthby's performance, I just wanted to fuck you..."

Song Xiao's ending sound was drawn very long, as if it had been circling around Xi Weier's nerves for a week and then suddenly tightened up, strangling tightly.

When Song Xiao put his hands on Xi Weier's shoulders, lifted his knees to his waist, and pressed him down, Xi Weier felt that the blood all over his body was pouring down, and was about to burst out in an instant.

"Fuck me? What are you dreaming about!"

Clutching Song Xiao's wrist, he turned over and pressed him under him.

Soft black hair covered his eyes, messy and fragile.

"Then what are you doing now?" Song Xiao raised the corners of his lips, smiling so charmingly.

It was as if a match was struck in the dark, and it suddenly burned violently.

Xi Weier's rationality was no longer under his control, his lips suddenly bumped into Song Xiao, kissed hard, and squeezed into the gap between his lips desperately, no matter how hard he brushed, he still could not be satisfied .

"It hurts! Let go of me! It hurts..."

He opened up territory in his body, leaving his message on his warm and fragile skin.

I really want to destroy him like this!Just smash him!Just like this, hold him firmly in the palm of your hand!

"Hey! Silver! Silver! What's the matter with you?"

The whole world suddenly collapsed and collapsed, Xi Weier took a breath and turned his face sideways.

"Why do you look like you've been frightened?" Song Xiao tilted his head.

Xi Weier looked at him blankly, as if everything that was crazy and unrestrained just now was all his fantasy.

Ah... It was originally his fantasy.

Xi Weier's originally hot body cooled down in an instant.

"I don't know why...I'm so sleepy..." Song Xiao rubbed his eyes.

"Did you...didn't feel anything just now?" Xi Weier asked.

"The head is very heavy, and the ears are buzzing all the time...Does it count..." Song Xiao was so sleepy that he could barely open his eyes, and he would go to that bed directly, throwing off the quilt to wrap himself up.

"Hey! You can't sleep here! We need to get out of here!"

"... Let Shao Chen pick me up... I'm really sleepy..."

Song Xiao's eyes were already closed.

"Hey! I said you are going to die!" Xi Weier lifted the quilt halfway. He originally wanted to wake him up, but he accidentally forgot to use his own ability, and his fingers were inserted between Song Xiao's hair.

Ruthby's singing continued, and everything slowly moved away from Silver's brain, and all his feelings rushed to his fingertips.

It was the tip of Song Xiao's hair, softly passing over the skin of his fingertips, as if it was about to penetrate into his body along the lines of his fingertips at any time.

It's like an illusion, but it's so real.

His fingers subconsciously brushed Song Xiao's hair behind his ears, and when his knuckles slid past his ears, his heart heaved layer by layer.As if being drawn, Xi Weier's fingers slid along Song Xiao's ear to his neck.

It was delicate, with the soft touch of a teenager, and all the senses became extremely sharp. He seemed to be able to feel the blood flow on Song Xiao's neck and the slightly opened pores as he breathed through the skin.

Xi Weier suddenly let out a breath, and withdrew his hand.

He stood up, frowned and looked at Ruthby who was still singing and the audience who were fascinated by the audience, and he became inexplicably irritable.

"Hey! Get up right away! Otherwise, I'll throw you here!" Xi Weier patted Song Xiao's cheek hard.

"Well... I'm sleepy... You let me sleep..." Song Xiao's voice became smaller and smaller, he was really extremely tired.

"If you sleep again, you will really become an idiot!" Xi Weier grabbed Song Xiao up, carried him on his shoulders, and walked out of the VIP room quickly.

Waiters in evening dresses and bow ties outside the VIP room followed.

"Mr. Humphreys, are you not satisfied with Ruthby's performance? If you have any comments, please let us know, we will make adjustments and improvements to Ruthby!"

"It's really thoughtful and caring!" Xi Weier sneered, and patted Song Xiao on the shoulder, "Do you really want to know what my suggestion is?"

"Please speak up!"

"Your sound waves have done a good job. They can disrupt Arthur's brain self-discipline, but such sound waves are not something ordinary people's brains can handle. Unfortunately, my friend is an ordinary person. If he If my not-so-bright mind becomes even more stupid, I'll make Ruthby disappear forever."

Xi Weier's voice was cold, and the oppression in his eyes seemed to crush everything.