Chapter 91
"Really... True... It's true... Yes... Yes... It works... Fruit? I asked, wry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Really!" She handed me the tissue that had been dyed red, "Look, it's been washed." ”
I stared at the tissue, but in fact, I could see that her fingers were pinching the tissue, clean and white, no wonder it was just able to produce such a large current.
"How? Now you should believe that it works, right? She put a smug smile on her lips.
"Well, I do." It seems that the tongue has eased up.
"Then go ahead!" As she spoke, she pulled another tissue from the tissue box.
I grabbed the nail polish remover from the coffee table before she did, and held it tightly in front of me.
I can't let her wipe it for me, just a small area of wiping twice, it already makes me feel like I've been electrocuted. If she wipes my face again, then I will definitely go to heaven immediately.
"What are you going to do?" My bizarre behavior begs the questions of Summer.
"Let... Let me do it myself! I replied in a slurred manner.
"You want to come by yourself? Are you sure? ”
"I... Are you sure. ”
"Okay then." She tossed me the tissue in her hand and sat back in her place.
I breathed a sigh of relief, and then followed the example of summer and poured nail polish on the tissues.
I thought it would be easy, but I didn't expect it to be much more difficult than I expected.
It's light, the nail polish remover is poured out too little, and there are not a few drops on the paper towel, which is dry and useless; It was heavy, and the nail polish remover was poured out too much, and the whole tissue was wet, so I couldn't use it.
Sure enough, for a man like me, who has never used much cosmetics, it is actually very difficult to easily control these seemingly simple actions.
Summer, who was silently watching from the side, although she didn't say anything, the expression on her face had already expressed her inner contempt and ridicule to me.
Except for pouring nail polish, I can't grasp the proportions, and my movements when wiping my face look very twisted.
Since I didn't look in the mirror, I couldn't see what was on my face, so I couldn't know if I was wiping it clean.
So I can only wipe and stop, stop and wipe, and take the paper towel to my eyes from time to time, and use the shade of red on the paper towel to make a judgment for myself.
After a few minutes like this, Summer, who had been sitting quietly on the side, suddenly got up and walked over and grabbed the nail polish remover in my hand.
"You... What are you doing? I asked in a panic as I clenched the nail polish remover in my hand.
She is a girl, so her hands are naturally smaller than mine, and she grips the top end of the nail polish remover tightly, while my hands are tightly held on the lower end of the nail polish remover.
At this moment, the picture has become two hands, one small and one large, one up and one up, competing with each other.
"Let me go!" She said in a commanding tone.
I have already guessed her intentions, although she has good intentions, but the electric shock of millions of volts is completely out of my range, for the sake of life safety, I can only disobey her orders, do desperate resistance, in order to get a glimmer of life.
"Are you going to let go?"
"I won't let go!"
"Do you want to let it go?"
"I won't let it go!"
"Do you want to let it go?"
"I don't ...... Yikes...... Yes! ”
After a bloody hand-to-hand fight, my big hand was finally defeated by her small hand and lost the battle in humiliation.
However, the reason for the defeat was not that my strength was inferior to hers, nor that my will was not strong enough, but that her free other hand also joined the battle and launched a violent attack on my hand holding nail polish remover.
The facts have once again ruthlessly taught me that competing with women will never lead to good results, even if it is just a simple comparison of strength, you will suffer from exclusive violence from women.
"It hurts! Are you like that? "I looked at the blood marks on my hands.
"Well deserved! I told you to let go, but you didn't listen! She replied quite confidently.
"That'...... too"
Before I could finish my sentence, I was sealed by Summer with a tissue that had just been pulled out of the tissue box.
"Less wordy! Stay honest with me! ”
I stared at her blankly and nodded like an obedient child.
Summer started to help me wipe my face, and I went into electric shock mode again, and my whole body was numb and I couldn't move.
An electric current strikes the head.
My brain went blank, my facial expressions couldn't be managed, and I didn't know what kind of expression I had on my face right now. Is it crying or laughing? Is it joy or sorrow? I don't know! I don't know!
The temperature at the base of the ears rises without any surprise, and the temperature of the cheeks rises with it. If you beat an egg on your face at this time, it should be cooked quickly.
The current goes downwards and reaches the ribcage.
The left side of my lung seems to have been punctured, I almost can't breathe, help!
The heartbeat on the right side can no longer be described as fast, it is beating according to an extremely strange rhythm, it should be the music of a symphony, the rhythm is strong, high-pitched and excited.
The electricity ran through my arms, and I could feel the tendons on my arms bulging, and my fingers were stiff and abnormal, and from time to time they would beat uncontrollably.
The current continues downward, rushing to the lower body.
What is the reaction of the lower body? Hey, where's my lower body? The lower body is completely unconscious!
I was paralyzed, slumped on the couch and unable to move, at the mercy of summer.
"Why is your face so hot?" She asked, confused.
"Heh... "My tongue went numb again.
"Do you have a fever?"
"Heh... Heh..."
"What about you? What a giggle! ”
"Heh... Heh..."
"Neurotic!"
"Heh... Heh..."
Forgive me, a person whose brain has been short-circuited by an electric shock, and whose tongue is so paralyzed that he can't move, can only respond to you in such an almost foolish way.
"Stop giggling, close your eyes." When wiped near the eyes, she said.
I tried to close my eyes, but I found that I couldn't.
Is it because of a short circuit in my brain that I can't even control my eyelids?
Or is it that my subconscious mind doesn't want the summer figure to disappear in front of my eyes at all, even for a moment, so it interferes with the instructions in my brain and stops my eyelids from falling.
"You closed your eyes! If nail polish remover gets into my eyes for a while, I'm not responsible! She urged again.
But I remained indifferent, like a statue, standing in front of her.
"What are you doing?" She was a little anxious, "Am I talking to you?" Did you hear that? ”
I hear it, but now my brain is spinning, and everything is out of control! You can't blame me for that!