Lin Wenzhi blinked.
Li Wenzhi scratched her head.
Li Wenzhi uttered a cry.
The person before her didn't show any sympathy or anything like that. Instead, she looked as if she wasn't quite prepared for the situation.
"...Uh...so miserable," Li Wenzhi said.
Then she pondered for a moment. "It's not impossible."
It's not impossible? What's impossible?
"I don't think I have moldy bread... If you're feeling the pressure, do you want to cry a little before eating?"
She spoke seriously, blinking, even thinking she was incredibly understanding. "..." The girl's thin lips revealed a pale, delicate lily of blood, and after she finished speaking, a visibly trembling quivered.
What's wrong? Was she moved? Li Wenzhi's eyes froze, a wave of admiration rising in her own impeccable linguistic skills.
That sounded strange... Narin didn't know where the awkwardness came from, but it didn't matter. How could there be a problem?
She would obey her master's orders.
Her eyelashes lifted, her gaze fixed on the woman's snow-white jawline, tears quickly filling her beautiful eyes.
She felt her heartbeat quicken slightly, or rather, it had been accelerating ever since she opened the door and saw the woman.
It was the exhilaration of suddenly being pulled away, seemingly unable to see the end, and the repeated repetition of a situation with no solution.
It was truly different.
With her eyes burning, Narin recalled the recurring scene from before. That man would hypocritically comfort her, touching her head, her face, and even vaguely nudging her neck.
The girl's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the ends of her reddened eyebrows began to curl.
Li Wenzhi continued chewing, but raised an eyebrow in surprise.
"Huh...ah? I was just kidding, are you really crying?" Li Wenzhi's eyes widened. She touched her chin and paused in confusion. "My tone sounded a little... Are you so serious?
"Is she really that serious?"
The frail girl lowered her head, her silver hair draped over her thin neck. She said nothing, didn't look at her, her shoulders trembling, as if she were holding back tears.
Is she really that serious?
Li Wenzhi, "..."
Is she really that serious?
She looked so pitiful, almost as if she were feeling guilty.
Wei Qing's expression was sad for a moment, and she bit the bread in her hand. "Don't cry, I was just saying it casually. You don't have to be so obedient."
She hesitated for a moment, then reached out and touched Narin's head.
Sylvie froze.
What's the matter with the other party?
The hand on her body briefly paused, then stopped moving. Narin lowered her head, her emotions unclear.
... Is it just that she can't see the data?
"The woman's face looked even sadder than hers!" .The first time, the second ... "
What's the secret of this?
"Master..."
Li Wenzhi said, "Don't talk. Swallow it first."
"Master..."
"Have you said thank you?"What are you doing?"
"...Thank you... Thank you..." "
Then Li Wenzhi said, "You're welcome."
Li Wenzhi smiled gently, thinking that she was a very polite child.
Wei Qing withdrew her hand with some regret, still wondering if this would improve things.
"…"
Narin turned sideways, trying not to sit face to face with the woman.
She felt that the current situation was rather strange, having just experienced a rather bizarre conversation.
The woman looked at her with a smile.
She took a small bite of the bread. Out of the corner of her eye, the woman was staring at her. She made no secret of her feelings, her pretty face brimming with curiosity.
The woman's face was covered with a smile.
Narin hid her discomfort, lowered her fork, and stared at the bowl in front of her.
How long will this person keep watching her?
This person is so angry that she can't stop watching her.
…
Strange and... A strange woman.
Li Wenzhi felt that her boring life here had finally become interesting.
—
The first time I saw her was when she was about to go to sleep. She thought to herself as she peacefully closed her eyes. A few lines of words slowly floated across the pitch-black horizon.
The first time we lived together was in the evening.
Emotion: Alert.
Health:
Health: 40 (old injuries, stomach problems, malnutrition, weakness, low blood sugar...)
This is a good way to prevent diarrhea.
Goodness: 1 (Worse than a Passerby)
Murder Value: 50 (Dangerous)
Value: ? (Unlocked)
Debris Capture Catch: ...a strange woman
The woman is so strange.
...
She sits up in shock from her dying illness.
Killing intent value…? ? !! What the hell? ! !
Li Wenzhi opened her eyes suddenly, the ceiling was dark and pale, and the thin chandelier looked like she was in a horror movie.
"…"
She was silent for a moment, then closed her eyes again.
…
She opened her eyes again
…
She closed her eyes
…
She finally let out a frustrated sigh, with a strange look of confusion and disbelief between her brows.
Damn it.
Killing intent value... and this passerby's kindness is worse than 1... What does that mean? Hasn't she been considerate and gentle enough today?
Her mother has never had the privilege of being fed by her personally! !
Li Wenzhi was bewildered and shocked, her knuckles trembling, she was almost gritting her teeth, she covered her face in a state of collapse, and the sound came out from between her knuckles.
"This...isn't it a modified version?"
…
These three months have helped Li Wen develop the good habit of going to bed early and getting up early. After all, it was an era without so much of Internet, and the only way for people to communicate without meeting in person was through that old-fashioned telephone, and she didn't know anyone.
She had trouble sleeping last night from studying those lines of data, but her natural rhythm still made her get up early, though she seemed a little lethargic.
She was indeed out of focus. She got up from the bed and found that her penis hadn't stood up today, which made her feel a little better.
She pushed open the door of the room and prepared to make a cup of tea to wake herself up as usual.
Passing by the next room, the door was not closed, so he took a few steps back.
"…"
For some reason, I didn't experience the first night's dialogue yesterday, "Oh, this room is so clean, are you really letting me sleep here? Can I really?" When Wei Qing told her to sleep in this room, she quickly lowered her head and said she knew the owner.
Unexpectedly, this person didn't go to bed at all. The thin girl sat against the wall with her hands hugging her knees, her head buried between her knees, and her silver-gray hair wrapped around her.
The three snow-white suits on the bed were neat and tidy without a wrinkle.
Perhaps she noticed her sight or heard her footsteps, the girl's body trembled and she raised her head.
"Owner?"
"Why are you sleeping on the floor?" Li Wenzhi was a little confused.
Ah...why do you want to sleep on the floor?
"This bed is too clean. I'm too dirty. I dare not..." Narin whispered.
Of course not, she just wanted to know how this woman would react in a normal development. She was still trying to repeat the behaviors from the first time.
Although this behavior may not make sense.
After all, during her time with the woman yesterday, she had been so stunned by the inexplicable conversations and behaviors that she remained silent over and over again.
The woman said "oh" and looked thoughtful.
"It seems so. I forgot to ask you to take a shower yesterday. How long have you been wearing these clothes?"
"..." Narin was stunned by her question and fell silent for a moment.
When she saw the woman's slightly open lips, her eyes trembled and she subconsciously became alert.
——The woman seemed to realize something, looked at her, raised her lips, and stroked her hair casually.
——She raised her beautiful chin, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, rising and falling, looking at her with a slightly critical look.
——Her words were clear, concise and powerful, and her expression showed disgust that she tried to hide but didn't hide it very well.
"It's so rotten, your previous owner was too stingy."
"..." Good, very good.
What do you think of the skirt?
Narin glanced at the ragged hem of the thin fabric.
She was right. But she was rude.
Li Wenzhi suddenly realized that this was a real person, not the 2D character in the game who wore a simple cloth skirt for several days before unlocking the shopping function and buying and changing clothes.
In this weather, just moving makes me sweat. It's so uncomfortable to go to bed without a shower or a change of clothes.
The little one is a bit of a germaphobe.
However, where did the line about killing intent come from? Is there still a version of this in the porn game? Li Wenzhi rubbed it, pondering. Besides, this little slave didn't seem to have much of an attack, just this little...
"Have you been angry lately? Agitated? Like you wanted to kill someone?"
The little slave's face was etched with a smile.
She leaned lazily against the door railing and asked bluntly.
What happened to the little slave?
Her voice was calm, a woman's voice with a cold edge. When she wasn't expressing strong emotions, it inexplicably seemed calm. In short, it was a bit intimidating.
"Then I saw the woman standing there, and I saw her face to face."
"This perspective is really..." The woman was standing there, and I saw the woman standing there, and I saw her face to face." What does it mean?
The woman's eyes were light blue, and she stood with her head tilted to one side, her posture languid and casual, her gaze darting downwards, a look of natural disdain evident.
What does it mean?
It's so long, like she's looking down on you, but you ask... What?
The question was unrelated.
Narin wasn't actually frightened, but felt the question was so sudden and unexpected that she couldn't follow the questioner's train of thought.
The two of them stared at each other for a moment. Li Wenzhi saw the indescribable expression on her face that had finally returned in the past two days. She looked a little confused.
The two of them stared at each other for a moment.
"Master."
"What are you talking about?"
Then, after a while, I realized that I was really not very good at this. I was so tired.
Narin relaxed her suddenly tense mood, loosening her whitened knuckles and pondering why a woman would dream about such things.
"It's okay. You can wear mine. They might be a little too big, but wait a few days until they unlock... Oh no, I'll take you shopping for a few more when I have time."
"Are you wearing a skirt or something?" Li Wenzhi waved her over.
"…" Narin opened her mouth.
The girl was standing in front of her.
"Well, forget it, just wear a skirt. This one is a little too short for me, and it should be about the same size for you."
Wei Qing rummaged through the closet and quickly tossed her a short black skirt.
The black dress is a gift from the master.
Sylvie paused, holding the dress in her hands. "Is it a reward from the master?"
"A reward? I guess it counts. I can't wear it anyway." Wei Qing was silent for a moment, then a little amused by her choice of words.
She snorted a laugh.
The humiliation was so intense!
She laughed, but it didn't last long. She quickly remembered that the woman standing before her was the heroine, and she suspected she was the altered version.
What happened to the heroine?
Li Wenzhi felt a wave of sadness returning. Her brow furrowed in worry, and she sighed.
Then the woman's face darkened.
"Okay, go take a shower. Afterwards, we'll have breakfast."
The woman's face was still dark, and Narin watched her expression change throughout. Now, her pretty face looked a little heavy. She wondered what she was thinking.
Sylvie touched the soft fabric in her hand, her eyes lowered, her emotions unclear.