Wang Xiaoming of Lucifer

"..." Lucifer felt that sooner or later he would be pissed off by Wang Xiaoming, "Forget it, I'll take you back first."

"Do you still want to draw memory this time?"

"want."

"Don't keep my memory privately again!" Wang Xiaoming threatened, "Otherwise we will break up."

"You don't even have a boyfriend, who did you break up with?" As soon as Lucifer finished speaking, Wang Xiaoming was stunned, not giving him a chance to refute.

When Lucifer hugged the unconscious Wang Xiaoming and passed it to Wang Xiaoming's room, what he saw was the picture of himself kissing Wang Xiaoming who stayed in the real world.

"So something happened while I was away?"

Because Wang Xiaoming in the real world has his back to Lucifer who came back from the world in the book, so he was still intoxicated by that kiss. Lucifer of the world went behind him: "You, how long have you been peeping!"

Although he knew that the two Lucifers were one person, when Wang Xiaoming thought of kissing with his boyfriend, there were people watching over there, and he felt that he was not very well.

"Just arrived." Because Lucifer in the book world was hugging Wang Xiaoming who was still in a coma, the Lucifer standing in front of Wang Xiaoming turned into a spot of light on his own initiative.

"Sure enough, it's a person." After the memory of the two sides was connected, Lucifer smiled and bent over to put the person in his arms on the bed, and then hugged Wang Xiaoming who was standing by the bed, "I knew to threaten me by breaking up."

Just three days after Lucifer and the others went to the book world, Wang Xiaoming, who stayed in the real world, finally said what he had been hesitating for several days after running with Lucifer: "When are you going to put the buckle on?" Give me the memory back?"

"En?" At that time, Lucifer, who didn't know that Wang Xiaoming's reasoning ability was good, and his spirit had not been relaxed by the massacre, asked pretending to be ignorant, "What memory?"

"Don't play dumb with me! You withheld the memories from the first time you separated me to before we went to the beastman world, those memories when you returned from your expedition in the beastman world, and the memory after you finally returned from the beastman world , When are you going to return these memories to me?!" Wang Xiaoming glared at Lucifer pretending to be fierce and said, "If you don't return me, believe it or not, I will break up with you!"

Wang Xiaoming had already explained the missing memory so clearly, and Lucifer certainly knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to fool around, so he responded positively: "Wait for a while."

"Why wait?!" Before Wang Xiaoming asked the words, he was ready to get his memory back even if he quarreled with Lucifer today, "You didn't do anything to apologize to me, So you dare not give me your memory?!"

"What do you think about every day?" Although Lucifer has read almost all of Wang Xiaoming's memories, he still can't keep up with his thinking circuit. The current memories are very similar, and I’m afraid you won’t be able to tell them apart.” Lucifer explained dumbfoundingly, “If you really want it, I can give you the ones from the orc world first.”

"Similar? How is it similar?" In fact, before just now, Wang Xiaoming was only sure that his memory in the beastman world was missing a section, not sure if he really had another memory that was completely detained by Lucifer.

"Before going to the orc world, I took you to another parallel plane and put your soul into a child's body."

"In that parallel plane, your parents are still your current parents, and you went to the same school you are studying now, so your classmates are still those classmates." Since you want to be honest, of course Lucifer will not make any reservations, "although The overall environment has not changed, but it is not the same world after all, so I am afraid that you will not be able to distinguish what happened in the two worlds."

"If you can't tell the difference, you can't tell the difference! The classmates in junior high school or something, I doubt that I will see them for the second time in my life." Wang Xiaoming felt that Lucifer's worry was completely unnecessary. "As for the memories with parents , have you seen any children who talk about their childhood in front of their parents every day? Only those parents talk about their children's childhood, okay?"

"so?"

"So even if I do confuse those memories, it won't affect my life." Wang Xiaoming said affirmatively.

"affim?"

"Sure!" Wang Xiaoming patted his puffed chest, "For a nerd like me, I'm afraid that my memory will be confused!"

Lucifer simply didn't know whether to cry or laugh: "Okay, I can give you the memory, but..."

"But what? I agree."

Lucifer couldn't help laughing, then took out a glass bottle from the space, and in front of Wang Xiaoming, modified the formation on the bottle: "It's still the same as last time, it can only be absorbed while sleeping."

"No problem!" Wang Xiaoming took the glass bottle excitedly, "Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that the memory this time is not as heavy as the last time?" The memory of the last ten years, the memory of 14 years this time , Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

"What do you think I take you to exercise every day?" Lucifer smiled and squeezed Wang Xiaoming's face, "In order to ensure that your body will not explode due to too much soul power in your body, they will slowly to transform you."

"Blow it up? Can it still be like this?!" Wang Xiaoming looked at Lucifer in horror, "Didn't you say that the power of the soul can change the state?! Why did it still blow up?!"

"Can the oxygen cylinder be of the same quality as an ordinary empty bottle?" Lucifer asked Wang Xiaoming.

"Oh, I understand." It's a common quick-transmission text, can the soul affect the strength of the body, "but I haven't grown any muscles." Wang Xiaoming reached out and touched his stomach, which was still a soft layer of flesh.

"Who told you it was used to grow muscles?" Lucifer took Wang Xiaoming's hand and let him put his palm up on his own.

Then Wang Xiaoming was like this, watching his hand gradually turning into a spot of light.From the shape to the color of these light spots, Wang Xiaoming is familiar with them.

"Fuck! Are you taking my body to the world of books?"

Lucifer paused, and said helplessly: "No, this is the effect of the power of the soul on your physical transformation."

"He transformed my body?"

"It's the power of the body and soul." Lucifer changed Wang Xiaoming's hand back to its original shape.