Something's wrong, they're not NPCs?

It's all... my fault. If I had been earlier, if I had gone back six years and been slower and not had the courage to be so self-righteous...

After this, you can punish me in any way you want. But now... I have no choice but to go down this path where I can't figure out my future.

Even if you think I'm a bitch, you can adjust me again. I'm willing.

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I sent my sister the photos I took secretly after Mr. Su Ming entered the bathroom.

[I went out with your brother-in-law. You can see him when you have a holiday. Don’t say anything weird then.]

I don’t know how to explain it in the future.

But now, my sister didn't lie to you. The relationship with Mr. Su Ming will get better. A lie... becomes true before it is discovered, so it is no longer a lie.

Chapter 93: Let's Talk

1 month 19 day.

Winter market.

"If you feel unwell, go back and rest."

“When doing New Year’s Goods Festival activities on weekends, you have to be energetic.”

"……Thanks."

Xia Ye asked for leave.

Generally speaking, unless it is the busiest or most needed period, your request for leave will be approved.

Things have come together into a line that goes against common sense.

Xia Ye is good at absorbing a large amount of messy, human-known knowledge in a short period of time. It is like an ordinary person's brain is a traditional mechanical hard drive, and the reading speed is less than 100 megabytes. Her reading and writing speed is a new version of a solid-state hard drive, with a speed of more than a gigabyte.

It takes a lot of time to apply these things.

Going further, innovating through known knowledge is even more difficult.

There is an advantage to Xia Ye's knowledge gained in this way: she can stand outside the knowledge she has absorbed and recognize and accept the existence of other things that are beyond human common sense.

There is language among animals, and humans' research on animals... in some places, is not as good as hers.

Time is a word coined by humans, and the world may only consist of space. For the time being, we don’t need to think so much.

Just saying that the evidence is right in front of Xia Ye.

The person Wendy met was 30 years old. He worked in the security industry six years ago and had a past that was sealed and could not be investigated.

The Sea Island City no longer existed, and the people of Snow Country seemed to have long forgotten that there was such a quasi-city.

Without certain means, you won’t be able to see any news about Haidao City at all.

Less than one in a thousand survived.

An Shiyao is one of the survivors. The security guard also described her as the older brother, and the impression seemed very strong to her... Resurrected because of NZ. Good with a knife.

What should I do?

It's not that I haven't met women who like big brother. Rather, there was a period of time when big brother's aura of spending money lavishly attracted many women.

And usually before I start to feel strange, there is no follow-up.

But the An Shiyao I meet now is different.

She wasn't doing it for the money.

Assuming time travel exists, I and she are in a sense identical.

Her body, her charm... Xia Ye had seen many women, but he could still give her a 99 point objectively. She even surpassed himself in many aspects.

Although she had already reached the stage of sleeping together, she did not have the foundation of the relationship ten years ago. Her success rate was not low.

Deal with...

The best solution is to eliminate the problem before the big brother becomes a problem.

This kind of small thing is much easier than the orders I have done before.

I bought a drink that was disguised as tea to stimulate sexual desire. What did I want to do?

Slightly, a little prickly.

"..."

After changing into private clothes, Xia Ye bought the last train ticket to Jiang Province. Compared with driving, it would save a lot of time.

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the other side.

hotel.

An Shiyao did not back down.

But he paused again when he took the red tea drink with the changed contents. If he poured it directly into his mouth like this, he would choke... If he woke up before the effect took effect, what kind of look would he get?

The floor was cold when she stepped on it barefoot. The air conditioner in the room had been turned off. Without the noise of the air conditioner, An Shiyao could hear her own heartbeat getting faster and faster.

A lot of ideas popped into my mind.

For example, if I force it directly into my mouth, it would be risky. What if I do it mouth to mouth? When I wake up, I will see the erotic scene and myself in a strange state. Mr. Su Ming might not be able to resist it given his lust. If you ask me later, I will just say that the drink left my sight and I didn't know. I will just brush it off.

Then, he would be the only one who would be troubled. Then, he would pretend that he was not unwilling... or pretend that since this was the case, Mr. Su Ming must be responsible. Would he have any conscience at all?

or.

When I woke up, I told him directly. Then I entered a strange state and I didn't care how I was treated.

……

How can I make Mr. Su Ming put aside his conscience and sense of responsibility and accept myself?

In the dim light, An Shiyao bit her lips lightly as she stared at the sleeping face lying on its side.

She didn't want Su Ming to be in a dilemma because of what happened between him and her. If she was going to do something, she would do it cleanly and neatly.

Or choose a more despicable approach...

At the right time, give him black tea. Persuade him to drink most of it at once. Then find a reason to go back to the hotel. If it was Mr. Su Ming who initiated it, then resist a little and finally obey.

Put aside your conscience, sense of responsibility, etc., and think about it after the event. Thinking too much now will only backfire.

power.

Too many. Just think about it, isn't it that Mr. Su Ming is so happy chatting with a girl who is not his own on his mobile phone during the day?

I am actually a pervert, right?

Just like six years ago, Mr. Su Ming went out... and did such shameless things in his room.

"Mr. Su Ming..."

Like a dream, mumbling to oneself.

Then she gently picked up his hand and covered the baby's canteen.

"Remember? This is...your favorite. Breast milk doesn't have it...but there will be some later."

That's all.

I have strong feelings. I have stored too many thoughts, and I have chosen to release them because they were suppressed to the extreme.

But none of them can compare to being truly touched.

I also drink it. Black tea.

I would drink a little too. That way, I might be more arrogant and charming.

There is still one night left.

Put the finger in your mouth and suck it gently. Forcefully block out the thoughts in your mind and return to bed.

I can not sleep.

I haven't released myself for a long time. Before I became an adult, I scoffed at these things. After the Sea Island City... I used the fantasy of Mr. Su Ming releasing himself as a tranquilizer.

How should I face the world after the plan is completed?

Are you naturally lustful?

Purity, accepting because of being possessed?

No.

It can't be hidden. There's nothing wrong with being tempted by beauty, it's better than being able to look closely but not touch, and not being able to communicate naturally. Anyway, hasn't Mr. Su Ming already labeled her as a little nymphomaniac since six years ago? Now it's just the other way around, picking her up by herself.

Because Mr. Su Ming was just opposite the screen.

Because of me, I watched him adjust his trajectory today. He peeked at my legs and baby's canteen.

So, it is very easy for me to imagine vivid pictures.

"Ugh."

But, I have to suppress the strange noise.

No problem. After the cooperation is discussed, pass the drink over. After gulping down the drink, you can say that you are hungry or tired and want to go back to the hotel, or that you have something to discuss.

If there is no condom, you should be more proactive. No matter what... no matter how lustful you are, you will get entangled with yourself.

Before I knew it... I had really become a bad woman.

That's why I said I need your adjustment. You see, I can't stop thinking about the image of you getting angry and hitting my drum...

1 month 20 day.

early.

Su Ming set the alarm on his phone to vibrate and placed it under his pillow.

"Boss An... so early?"

By the time he realized what was happening, An Shiyao had already changed her clothes and was sitting on the bed, looking at some document on her laptop.

"Haha, I'm used to getting up early. I've already told the hotel about breakfast, and it should be delivered soon."

"..."

Su Ming was a little embarrassed.

Because he was in the same room with her, he only took off his thick jacket when he went to bed, which was equivalent to sleeping in his clothes.

There's nothing wrong with a female boss changing into pajamas, after all, that's normal for others.

But does Su Ming’s pajamas…pants count?

Yesterday’s cool pajamas were over, and the torture should have ended.

"Don't be so restrained, this is not in the company."

An Shiyao raised her wrist and looked at her watch. "We have to leave at ten o'clock, which is two hours away. Although field work is considered working time before then, I won't be so rigid in my thinking. I will just do my own thing when I'm not supposed to be working."

"Ah, Mr. An is right."

"I'll wash up first."

It's not a question of slacking off at all.

Bare legs yesterday.

Black silk again today.

The shiny material seems to be thinner than yesterday. The one I changed yesterday should have been worn for only one day? Do you change it every day? Where did the one you changed go?

Won't the laptop get hot if its base is placed directly on my thighs?

"..."

Why must men have morning erection?

I remember an expert said that this proves that the man has good sexual function.

It’s over.