While the dream is in progress [unlimited]

"Have you ever been in love?" Yin He asked suddenly.

Seeing Nightingale fell silent again, Yin He seemed to be grasping the other party's handle, propping his body up with his arms and leaning back with a smile on his face: "The kissing skills are so poor, as expected."

Nightingale let go of the hand holding Yin He's waist, and the easy escape made Yin He feel vigilant.When he had just moved a few steps towards the end of the bed, Nightingale put her hand on his shoulder and pushed him down.

Yin He was falling, and the position above the shoulders was beyond the end of the bed, in a suspended state.However, the back of his head was held down by the other hands, and he was wrapped in a strong cold fragrance.

Even with Nightingale's hand support, the position above the shoulders will not continue to fall.But this feeling of emptiness was still uncomfortable and disturbing, so he could only hug Nightingale's neck tightly to prevent himself from falling.

A fiery, violent, and undisguised kiss came down like lightning, which caught people off guard and fell into a numb feeling.He was like a poor man in a rainy day. He was struck by lightning and was so weak that he could only let the rain beat and wash away.

Yin He will think of the scene in "Escape from the Crazy Asylum", at this moment, he seems to be punished for "spa" again.This strong sense of suffocation made his eyes blurred, his brain was white, his eye sockets were sore due to lack of oxygen, and his lacrimal glands unconsciously secreted layers of water mist.

heat.

He couldn't help closing his eyes, and shrank his shoulders.The instinctive reaction out of control made his arms tighten, as if to embed the two together.

It's hot.

Nightingale's kiss is a mixture of wildness and aggression, not so much a kiss as a kind of venting.His tongue seemed to be entangled by the snake's tail, and he couldn't break free.However, amidst the excruciating pain, he found excitement.

The slightly cool fingertips brushed the corners of his eyes like a breeze, Yin He's eyes were closed tightly, and the eyelids were forced into small folds, and his fair face seemed to be dyed with crushed rose petals.

Yin He kept pushing him, and it took Yeying a lot of effort to let go of him.He lowered his eyes, and the Yin He at the moment was obviously a little bewildered, falling into a kind of bewildered predicament, like a lost lamb, very pitiful.

With just a glance, the heat that had cooled down picked up again, running along the lower abdomen to the top of the head.

Nightingale just leaned down slightly, but Yin He couldn't help shaking his shoulders and turning his head away.

Very resistant.

Yin He gritted his teeth tightly, still breathing slowly, the kiss just now made him almost suffocate, and at the same time his whole body was about to melt.

His head was in a mess, he had never experienced such a thing before.Even though he didn't want to admit it, he was really excited, so excited that he lost his mind.

He couldn't control his body and didn't know what he was doing.He didn't like this feeling of losing control, and he could never kiss Nightingale again.

Indulging in desire and being insane is not something to be happy about.Nightingale knew this very well, so she didn't continue, even though he wanted to continue kissing Yin He.

Nightingale pressed Yin He's lips with her fingertips, and did not straighten his head, but just watched quietly.

There is an unnatural red circle around the lips, showing obvious color difference, and there are many tooth marks on the shiny lips.

What a poor little one.

Everyone has a kind of arrogance in their bones, and they want to control many things, including controlling themselves.Both he and Yin He are this kind of people, hoping to control everything they have and abandon the influence of emotions and desires.

But Yoon Hok's expression was so pretty that he couldn't take his eyes off it.It seemed that he could get everything he wanted just by looking at this face.

This idea is dangerous.

This means that at this moment, Yin He is everything he wants.

It was obviously just a kiss, but Yin He's ankles were weak and he couldn't use his strength.He let Nightingale pick him up, and saw Nightingale lying on his side, squinting at him lazily with her chin on her hands.

Yin He felt ashamed, so he wanted to turn around, but his waist was pinned down, making him unable to move.

The corners of Nightingale's lips were slightly raised, as if she was in a good mood.The hand around the waist gradually landed on the still red lips of the other party, and the slender fingertips penetrated along the gap, stuck between the teeth to prevent Yin He from biting his lip to wake himself up in pain.

Nightingale gradually approached this slightly sluggish, beautiful face, pointing her fingertips downward and exerting force.

"Your expression seems to say, my kissing skills are very good."

His teeth clenched for a moment, feeling the hindrance, he just felt his teeth itching, wishing he could bite off his opponent's fingers.

Although I don't want to admit it...

Nightingale's kissing skills just now can rank first among him.Because he also kissed two people, one was 0001, and he took the initiative.The other is Nightingale, and the whole process is dominated by the opponent.

He said that he had kissed many people, and that he had lied to Nightingale, in order to make himself appear to have an advantage.He thought, anyway, everyone doesn't have much experience, and whoever has the momentum is a veteran.I didn't expect Nightingale to get started so quickly, and felt the essence in just a few strokes.

It was rare for Yin He to be too shy to speak, and Nightingale didn't continue to make trouble with him.He took Yin He's finger, stared at it for a moment as if playing with it, and then slowly stuck his finger into the gap between the five fingers.

"There is a problem with your personal data."

"Ah."

Still indifferent to answering, his voice is hoarse.

Yin He's intelligence value is 0, and he thought that he was too unlucky.But after "Escape from the Madhouse", many personal data fluctuated.

All these changes come from the heart in his chest.After he had a heart change, his personal stats started to rise.But in the eyes of outsiders, there seems to be no change, only he himself can feel the obvious change.

Seeing Yin He's listless look, Nightingale laughed lowly: "Is the reaction so big? I can't bear it at this level. It seems that you are not very experienced, and you were made into this miserable state by me, a beginner."

Originally wanting to bear it, Yin He suddenly leaned over, opened his lips and bit down on Nightingale's shoulder.Soon, the smell of blood spread between the lips and teeth.

Nightingale was not angry, but patted Yin He's back coaxingly, and said narrowly, "That's all you can do?"

Seeing that Yin He stopped biting, Nightingale lifted his chin and licked the blood from the corner of Yin He's mouth, her voice hoarse.

"Honey, push harder."

Yin He used his elbow to block the opponent, but the strength of the opponent was too great, and he couldn't break free at all.

Looking at it now, Nightingale was temporarily at a disadvantage because Nightingale let him do it on purpose.

"ill."

Nightingale didn't deny it, but sat up straight. The man who was haunted by desire just now seemed to be an illusion.With a calm face, he bent one long leg: "Let me guess, what is your rare initiative for?"

Without a purpose, it is absolutely impossible for Yin He to call his husband in public.Although Yin He is shameless, he is not so shameless.

"Could it be that you obtained a personal skill in "Escape from the Madhouse", but you don't know how to use it, so you use me as an experimental product? Want to test the effect?"

Yin He didn't speak, he was hit.

"Or, after you passed the world, your body data fluctuated. The current data is so good that you think you can fight against me, so you can't wait to test the gap between you and me?"

And hit.

"Let me guess again—"

"You doubt your own identity, as well as my identity. Do you think this is a trick I set for you, in order to obtain core props?"

all hit.

"That's why you want me to dig out my heart, just to make sure whether my heart is there or not?" Nightingale smiled mockingly, with lazy and cold brows, "Then you really underestimate me. If you play tricks, I won't use my own heart. I'm not that stupid."

Yin He had nothing to explain, Nightingale was right.

The world of "Escape from the Madhouse" is meaningless. Designing an S-level world, only one person can pass the level.Not worth it.

Yin He probably understands the model of the dream world, the task world and the dream world are two separate worlds.The player is in the dream world, and the NPC is in the task world.They are irrelevant and independent, but they can exchange identities with each other through the mission world.

If the player's health is cleared in the mission world, they will not die, but will arrive in the mission world and survive in another way.And the NPC in the mission world also has a way to come to the dream world.

"Doll" is a good example.

I originally thought that what I was facing was simulated data, and what I was playing was a stand-alone game.Unexpectedly, both parties are real players. This is a game between players.

Yin He: "Which S-level world did you design?"

"You know a lot," Nightingale raised her eyebrows. "I don't have the authority to participate in the design of the mission world. But don't be delusional. If you want to participate in the world design, you must be a player of S rank or above. Similarly, they need to use enough The mental power to keep the mission world running."

"The "Doll" was designed by the Viscount?"

"Maybe."

These are non-public confidential information, and the dream world will not deliberately conceal them. If the players find out by themselves, they will turn a blind eye.Anyway, no one will publicize this matter, and no one can confirm this conjecture.

"Doll" is a mission world designed by the Viscount, it's not hard to guess.

The core of the world of "Doll" is desire, and it is evil desire.And the Viscount's adopted son, the Baron, is famous for his evil desires.

It stands to reason that a big guild like a butcher would have the most face.Players who act perversely and like to do evil are the easiest to discredit the guild.

But the viscount likes this, not only likes this, but also looks for "wicked people" everywhere.He fell in love with Yin He and hoped that Yin He would be his successor, probably because he liked Yin He's "evil".

Yin He guessed that the viscount's personal skills were related to desire.And "Doll" can help the Viscount absorb evil desires and achieve the purpose of strengthening his personal skills.

Or maybe, it's strengthening the trump card.

Every high-level player has trump card skills, and they will use their personal skills when necessary, but they will never use trump cards at will.Because this is their life-saving skill.

In case the trump card is revealed, some guilds will design a plan for your trump card and organize the masses to attack you, and you will not be able to escape at all.Only skills that are kept secret and unknown to outsiders can be called trump cards.

Now Yin He was confused again: "Why don't you have the authority to design S-level worlds? Aren't you also an S-level?"

Nightingale glanced at him incredulously, and then said with a smile, "Because I don't have an ace."

S-level is just the threshold for designing the mission world, and most importantly, they need to have trump cards.

Whether Nightingale's words were true or not, Yin He didn't know if he could believe it.It was more disbelief, because he didn't think Nightingale would easily expose his weaknesses.

Besides, Nightingale had already guessed that he had acquired a personal skill, but didn't pursue it, which was too strange.

Nightingale didn't care at all whether he had skills, let alone this matter.

no trump card...

An S-class without a trump card will cause an uproar.

Maybe someone will take advantage of the crew to encircle Nightingale. Nightingale has made countless enemies in the dream world, and there are quite a few people who want his life.

But Yin He thinks that Nightingale disdains to lie, he always has an arrogant posture, aloof, as if he looks down on anyone.To put it bluntly, he is self-righteous and has a high self-esteem.

Although he has the strength of pride.

Yin He wrote down this information for the time being. These are Yin He's knowledge blind spots, and they are not available on weekdays.As for the fact that Nightingale doesn't have an ace, it's doubtful for now.

Just as he was considering what else to ask, he was suddenly pulled over, his cheek pressed against his cold chest.

Nightingale's voice was a little deep: "Go to sleep first."

Yin He wanted to refuse, but his voice was full of exhaustion, as if he hadn't rested for a long time.

He didn't have any extra kindness, but he also remembered that Nightingale was tricked into "Tropical Rainforest" by him.Sheng Jing said that this world is not difficult, but it is very troublesome.

Nightingale still cleared the level in the shortest time.

Yin He decided to try again: "Are you going to sleep?"

Nightingale let out a "hmm".

"I'm sleepy, tell me a story."

Nightingale rolled her eyelids, obviously not interested in storytelling, and even found it a bit ridiculous.But Yin He started to act again, wrapped his arms around his waist, and kissed his chin on his own initiative.

Nightingale pinched the back of Yin He's neck, and the feel under her fingertips was delicate and soft, like tofu.He said lazily: "You really think of me as your father? Bedtime stories? Are you a child?"

There was a sudden itchiness from the back of his neck, and Yin He couldn't help but let out a muffled snort. They were as small and faint as dandelions blown away, and all of them poured into Nightingale's ears, bursting open and making them soft and numb.

"What story do you want to hear?" Nightingale said.

Yin He moved his shoulders, trying to keep the back of his neck away from the opponent.But Nightingale held Yin He like a kitten, and supported Yin He's back with the other hand, making it impossible for him to stay away.

"You can say whatever you want," Yin He said.

Yin He has no idea about bedtime stories, he just wants to try Nightingale's reaction.Because in the real world, he often tells stories to Lan Yu.

Every time Lan Yu lay on his lap, obediently showing half of her side face, she fell asleep within a short while.

He wanted to test Nightingale's reaction to the bedtime story.

"Then let me tell you the story about your Viscount father eating roasted grasshoppers."