I, the villainous lady, will not die in the simulator Shura field

Qinglu Street is the most upscale community in District [-], where people live in either the rich or the expensive, while Hua Mian lives in a villa in the center of the Qinglu Street community.

The security conditions here are very good, it is very close to Qingmang's headquarters, and there are several bodyguard captains of third-level psykers, so few people come here to make trouble.

Using one's inflated confidence to touch the giant's security is the last mistake many self-esteemed psykers make in their lives.

Thanks to the strict security conditions, there was no one in the community, so Hua Mian walked through the street smoothly, returned home, and then pushed open the door of her room.

The moment her right hand touched the doorknob, Hua Mian paused slightly, and then she gently pushed the door open as if nothing had happened.

Through psychic energy, she could sense a human presence in the room.

But that person probably didn't have any malicious intentions, after all, the only ones who could appear in his room were the few girls who lived in this villa.

But having said that, Hua Mian silently raised her vigilance. In the room, a few green plants in the corners also began to grow wildly, and then quickly crawled along the wall like a swimming snake.

Snapped--

The lights were turned on suddenly, and the situation in the room was reflected in Hua Mian's eyes.

Everything works except for a wonderful bulge on the big velvet bed in the center of the room.

Seeing the obvious abnormality, the corners of Hua Mian's mouth twitched slightly, as if she felt a little disappointed, then she touched her chin and began to think about the current situation.

So... she was attacked at night?

No, it's hard to say whether this counts as a night attack, after all, it was someone who ran into her room first to ambush her.

Hua Mian was thinking like this, and at the same time, she roughly guessed who the girl in the quilt was through the strands of blue hair hanging down from the bed.

Ashien Pauli, she murmured, throwing back the covers.

Sure enough, a huddled blue-haired girl was lying on her bed.

"What are you doing?" Hua Mian asked her curiously.

She really couldn't understand what Ai Xien was thinking. After all, Hua Mian had never been with her before, so she couldn't use experience to judge what Ai Xien was thinking at the moment.

But thinking about it, it shouldn't be a bad thing for her.

Hearing this, Ashien finally raised his head.

Hua Mian subconsciously looked at her, and those watery eyes crashed into Hua Mian's world.

Those eyes are like the moment when the lights overlap, the endless enthusiasm and love exudes a kind of radiance, the light gushes out through the luxurious amethyst, like a purple butterfly flying freely in the afterglow of the setting sun.

To be honest, no one could find a reason to reject her in these eyes.

"Sister..." she said.

The sound is very small, but it is surprisingly audible.

"Can you let me lie down for a while?" Ai Xien looked at Hua Mian's thigh.

Hearing this, Hua Mian was obviously stunned for a moment. She thought that Ai Xien came to her room to make some excessive demands, but...

Knee pillow.

Compared with the current situation, this request seems a bit...humble.

So Hua Mian didn't refuse, she lowered her head, looked at her thin but soft and fragrant thigh for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Ah."

After getting an affirmative answer from Hua Mian, Ai Xien quickly leaned over and skillfully rested his head on Hua Mian's lap.

Precise, elegant, as if it has been rehearsed countless times.

The fragrance of a few lilies penetrated into the nostrils, making Aixien's restless and homeless heart calm down.

Hua Mian originally wanted to ask her what she was looking for today, but after seeing the girl's expression on her lap, she hesitated for a while, but for some reason, she still didn't speak.

She just sat quietly on the edge of the bed, leaning on the sheet with her hands behind her, feeling the itching from the hair on her legs rubbing against her skin.

"Sister, do you remember me?" Ashien asked suddenly with her eyes closed.

Hua Mian's body froze slightly, and then quickly returned to normal.

Inside the room, the chandelier poured down soft light, like rain and fog, and when it approached the surface of the two, it quietly melted away, turning into a layer of ambiguous veil, covering all speechless.

The room was silent, Hua Mian didn't speak, and Ai Xien also knew her answer.

"Is that so..." She sighed softly.

"I see..."

Then, Ashien made an unexpected move for Huamian.

His gaze turned abruptly, and following the sound of a dull sound of lying down on the bed, in Hua Mian's eyes, the background behind the blue-haired girl changed from the floor to a chandelier.

All of this means one thing -

She was pinned on the bed by Ashien.

But even so, Hua Mian still didn't show any signs of panic, after all, she was confident that she could subdue Ai Xien before she was unfavorable.

Hua Mian didn't resist, she wanted to see what Aixien was going to do.

On the bed, Ai Xien turned his attack and pressed the ruthless villain Hua Mian under him, looking down at her, a few strands of hair flowed down like water and fell on the side of Hua Mian's face.

"Sister," Ai Xien stared seriously at Hua Mian's eyes, calling her attention.

"What does Ashion want to do to me?"

Hua Mian asked with a light smile, there was still no sense of panic in her tone, after all her strength was there, she didn't need to worry about her own safety.

Hearing this, Ai Xien's eyes darkened for a moment, and his thumb rubbed Hua Mian's cheek, leaving a little coolness.

Then, she spoke.

"I know my sister doesn't remember me...so...I will use my body to feel if my sister still has the memories of the past."

"...?"

Without giving Hua Mian any chance to react, the girl lowered her head.

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Chapter 87 The third simulation

"I will use my body to feel whether my sister still has the memory of the past."

Saying so, the girl lowered her head.

The wordless tenderness swallowed up all the words Hua Mian wanted to utter.

The heater in the house was hot, scorching hot, so hot that someone wanted to push it.

So the girl did just that, and tried to ask for more.

But Huamian didn't give her a chance.

Although due to the sneak attack, Hua Mian's eyes widened, her cheeks were slightly red, and her breathing became much more rapid.

But as a third-level psyker with life-type psychic powers, she did not lose her ability to resist.

So after the panic at the beginning, Hua Mian's hand also slowly climbed onto Ai Xien's arm, and with a little force, began to fight back.

Hua Mian's strength was much stronger than Ai Xien's, and soon Ai Xien fell into a disadvantage in this contest of strength.

She is just a data-type psyker. Although she is still stronger than ordinary people, comparing her strength with an all-around psyker like Hua Mian is asking for trouble.

So the girl was lifted up under the armpit by Hua Mian.

The tightly entwined, irrespective of each other's aroma quickly dispersed, and slowly melted into the air as the distance between the two opened.

Everything seems to be back to normal.

Hua Mian is still a cold and heartless bad woman, and Ai Xien is still a little girl who cannot be loved.

But Ai Xien did not give up at the moment.

As a little hacker who has partnered with Hua Mian for more than ten years, and as a psychic who has felt every nerve in the black-haired girl's body through psychic power countless times, Aishen Pauli knows every weakness in Hua Mian's body. .

So she did it again.

Like a bird flying over the clouds, her hand sank slowly.

Ai Xien's movements were not fast, they could even be called gentle, so soft that Hua Mian could clearly see the reddish blood vessels on her porcelain white fingers, and could clearly see every detail of her hands.

So, Hua Mian didn't stop her.

But flying birds will leave traces when they fly across the sky, and dragonflies will also make ripples when they touch water lightly.

Hua Mian is not a master of patience, so after noticing the girl's movements, she was slightly distracted, and the movements of her hands also quietly paused for a moment.

But this distraction opportunity was exactly what Aixien wanted, and she took advantage of this opportunity to sink down suddenly, took her hands away, and hugged the girl under her body forcefully.

At first, she could feel some resistance, but as her movements progressed, Ashien could feel that the thrust on her body disappeared quickly, and the hands that were restraining her did not know when to let go quietly.

The blue-haired girl raised her head little by little.

The scene in front of her made her heart flutter.

The black-haired girl under her had already taken off all her defenses, her eyes were filled with mist, and her consciousness quietly melted away like a pool of water.

Sure enough, it's my sister... Ai Xien affirmed in her heart again.

But why doesn't my sister remember herself?Because she let her sister down?

But it's fine.

Although her sister doesn't remember her anymore, Ai Xien can make her body remember her, just like in the past.

So Ai Xien raised his hand, and gently brushed away the hair scattered on Hua Mian's face.

She lowered her head, thinking of many things in the past, the first time she met her sister, her sister's silent company when she lost her father, and the last view of her passing away.

So she closed her eyes and enjoyed the countless good things in the past that melted in her heart like honey.

A few tears flowed from the corners of her eyes and hit the other girl's face.

But suddenly, the two of them trembled, as if they were electrocuted.

On the bed, Hua Mian pushed the unconscious Ai Xien away, straightened up and gasped for breath.

The sound of her breathing was a bit chaotic, and the hair that was sticking to the side of her face was covered with fine sweat, and the ambiguous hot air continued to spit out from her mouth, and then quickly dissipated in the air.

The feeling of being shocked by the electric shock just now still made Hua Mian feel numb all over, just like an old farmer who just finished working for a day.

"call..."

Hua Mian got up, and tidied up her appearance in front of the mirror, so that she would not look too tempting.

She came to attack the heroine, not to be pushed by them.

This kind of embarrassing thing can still be avoided, just avoid it.

Although Hua Mian is a little weak physically, but because she has always taken the initiative in love, she always feels that she is a gong.

However, this confidence has not been tested in the field. Even if she showed a gaffe just now, she didn't think she would lose.

It's just a sneak attack, not a real hero.

Maybe it's only when she meows that she throws in the towel.

But Ms. Hua Mian is very confident, she firmly believes that she will not have such a day.

As for Ai Xien's sneak attack just now, Hua Mian didn't really care about it.

After all, from the conversation just now, it's not difficult for her to know that Ai Xien was indeed captured by herself in the past, and Hua Mian didn't think that in that situation, she still had the strength to lie.

But Hua Mian needs to confirm again, so that she can safely order the heroine in front of her.

So she decided to start simulating.

But before the simulation, Hua Mian still has some things to do first, for example... deal with this blue-haired girl who is paralyzed on the bed unconscious.

The vines in the room gradually grew longer, they spread and grew along the sheets, and finally wrapped Aixien into a ball of dumplings.

Now even if Ai Xien had any thoughts about him, he would not be able to attack her if he woke up before him.

After dealing with everything, Hua Mian lay down on the bed.

Not far away is a green rice dumpling.

"See you tomorrow morning, Ashien. I hope that when you wake up tomorrow, you will become an obedient and good boy."