Therapy Planet No. 13

Louis didn't expect that Canaan's medicine would be so effective...

easy to use.

The great pain in her head and the murmured and mixed voices that suddenly appeared in her ears made her unable to think rationally.

Those small and broken voices merged into a huge torrent, and after passing through Loui's mind, the existence of language itself was abandoned.If the role of language is to communicate and transmit through common symbols, and finally deepen the process of understanding in the brain, then these sudden voices skip the intermediary of "communication and understanding", as if directly transferring some established knowledge and memory Imprinted deep in the soul.

This feeling of tearing made Louis feel overwhelmed, and what made her even more at a loss was that this group of brand new, unfamiliar, and familiar voices kept sending a message:

get out!get out!get out!

No matter what messy orders and regulations!Break all this established and escape!

The barbaric will grows rapidly like thorns, and Louis subconsciously seeks Canaan's help.

Her hands were too trembling, she was too emotional, she accidentally poured half of the bottle into her palm, and swallowed it all without thinking—the effect was also remarkable:

As if someone had suddenly pressed the pause button, the five senses of sight, hearing, smell, touch, taste, and all were stripped away at the same time, and the world suddenly became a vacuum.

The brain is empty, compared to the explosion and crowding of thinking before, but now it has reached the other extreme of no thinking.

If it was the ultimate hustle and bustle just now, then this is the ultimate silence.

Louie's state of mind became peaceful, the corners of his eyes relaxed, his footsteps softened, and he had to lean his back against the wall to support his body. The corners of his mouth were straight, and the ends drooped slightly. He was very quiet, but...too quiet .

In such a spiritual world, time loses its meaning.

Angel looked at Lui's performance, and found it both surprising and interesting. She called out twice tentatively: "Louy? Can you hear what I said?"

Louis' reaction to this sentence was delayed for three seconds before he calmly turned his head and stared at Angor.

The smile on the corner of Angel's mouth was slightly retracted, and she noticed that the other party's beautiful eyes, which exuded perseverance and integrity at any time, were the same color as the amber specimens handed down from the ancient centuries, and lost their light.

These are eyes without a soul.This is a soul that has lost its life.

Angel was silent for a moment. Judging from this reaction, Canaan itself should be a drug similar to a large amount of tranquilizers, but I don't know what other things Locke added to it, which can make Louis who is accepting the inheritance become like this.

This medicine...does it act on the body directly, or is it suppressed together with the spirit network?

Angel's brows gradually frowned. If it's the latter—it means that there is an inhibitor against the spiritual network in this place, and the control of the spiritual network has always been a difficult topic of related research in institutions of higher learning. As far as she knows, the hawks in the federal government seem to be very interested in the topic of "mind control", and have secretly manipulated the flow of federal government reserve funds to related research institutes many times.

Angel noticed something was wrong with Lui's state. Even though she had lost a lot of mobility while lying on the bed, it didn't affect her excessive curiosity.

She had to figure out, if it was aimed at the control of the mental network, then the scope of the drug's effect was part of the brain area—or all of it?In other words, is it only for connecting to the star network alone, or does it include others?

"Lui, do you know that you are really charming now?"

Angel laughed lowly, not feeling at all that he was lying.

Louis who has lost his soul is still Louis.

The three-dimensional facial features, the short black hair hide the ultimate purity, and the slender figure. Even if the momentum is no longer, her physical condition still makes her look a bit heroic.What's more, now that Louis has almost let go of all the defenses of the past, Angel can easily smell the softness of "obedience" from it, like a doll that anyone can dress up, and she can't help but have a feeling of The idea of ​​people breaking limbs and being imprisoned around them.

"Can you come over...let me see you?"

After thinking about it, Angel felt that he still prefers this Louis who can respond to her words, complete and complete, every inch of skin is like a fine art in an art gallery.The swelling desire in my heart quickly turned "breaking limbs" into the idea of ​​"wanting to put people in chains and lock them into a small dark room".

Anyway, just show her.

In short, it can only belong to her.

According to Lu Yi in the past, she must have turned a blind eye to Angor's unfounded request, but now she just glanced at him, and then walked towards Angor slowly!

Angel's expression froze.

Louis quickly came to the bed and sat down under Angel's guidance. Angel's hands naturally wrapped around Louis' neck, and his fingertips repeatedly rubbed against her arteries. As long as she wanted, He could easily break Louie's neck.

But she didn't.

Angel's fingertips traced from the neck to Louie's lips little by little, and the soft touch on it made her feel distracted. Later, perhaps dissatisfied with such a simple touch, Angel kissed him generously, A pair of hands moved down restlessly, unbuttoned the button, all the way down, and soon hooked to the edge of Lui's waist and abdomen, and her fingers slowly drew a spiral along her navel. .

Rare opportunity.

Angel felt a little regretful that Lui is not in the best state now, she can almost imagine how Lui would react when she was sober - don't look at her cold and abstinent appearance now, but if she really does it, her whole body must be It will turn rosy red before her, from the ears to the whole body, wishing that people could swallow her immediately.

She closed her eyes, and the tip of her tongue seduced Louis to dance with her.The synonym of kissing is temptation, and her spiritual net is like a dancing flame spreading out at the same time, trying to find another kind that also hides madness and chaos along the tip of the tongue.

The moment Louis touched the tip of Angor's tongue, his still brain began to become active again.In other words, Angor's stimulation accelerated the recovery of her brain.

The original mental network trembled slightly, but what really worked was the brand new spiritual network that was born out of thin air. The flame-like uneasiness surged in his mind, and with a destructive aura, he turned the silence like an abyss A gap was created in his brain.

Lu Yi vaguely felt that there seemed to be another giant flame wrapping himself outside, scorching hot and blazing, and the newly born flame was eagerly trying to break through this stagnant deep pool and recognize each other.

She suddenly remembered Angel's title of "similar" which had an unknown meaning before, and her intuition told her that there must be a connection between the two, but further thinking was stagnated due to the effect of the medicine.

Angor threw Lui on the bed violently, parted his lips and teeth reluctantly, raised his head slightly, and watched as light began to gather in Lui's pupils little by little, the corners of his mouth curled up in a satisfied arc, and his fingers fluttered lightly. Along Louie's waistline, it finally slipped in from the edge of the trouser seam.

Under the fingertips is the smooth touch of milk. Angel's movements are very slow, and Louis's breathing gradually becomes heavier as her consciousness gathers. Her eyes begin to show a look of warning, and her fingers are slightly hooked, as if He wanted to push Angor away from his body, but Angor sharply pinched his wrist and moved it to his body.

zla -

The thread of the clothes was completely broken, and the snow-white skin collided with the dark cloth, forming a large visual temptation. Angel's dark red pupils shrank suddenly, and the blood all over his body spurted even more.

Controlling the inflated desire in her heart, she bent down, sniffed greedily the deadly body fragrance emitted by the other party, and whispered softly in Louis' ear:

"Lui..."

Angel's voice is like a lover's most tender whisper in your ear, "Let's escape, together."

After a long time, she heard the word "good" coming out of Louis's throat heavily, and before she could react with ecstasy, Louis grabbed her wrist backhand, and the other arm quickly hooked Ang Er's waist trace, led Angel to turn over on the bed, and successfully took control of his own initiative!

At this time, she still has the mind to confuse her!

There was still redness in Lui's eyes that hadn't dissipated. Her throat was hoarse. It was very exhausting to use such a lot of strength just after regaining control of her body. She had to get straight to the point:

"Sirois."

Her tone couldn't be heard, but there was a trace of surprise overflowing: "You haven't disappeared in the universe yet."

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