"I love it, and if I had designed it, I wanted it to be as comfortable and convenient as possible, and it didn't have to be luxurious, it didn't have to be too spacey, but it was so relaxing, natural and pleasant." Eric's voice echoed in the bathroom.

"Sounds like a pleasure-seeking young master, what did you do before?" Jean asked, fiddling with the long draped over her shoulder.

"What do you think?"

"I can't guess, I've just heard the professor say something related."

"I used to be an ordinary person." Eric said slowly.

"Like the mutants before the X Gene was turned on, I was blessed by a certain being to enter other worlds, such as Selena's homeland, where there are natives and guests like me. Just as mutants are ostracized by ordinary people, we also have to pay the price for the abilities we have acquired, and we continue to evolve in competition, until one day, we have completed all the tasks set by the Being, and have a chance to break away from it, we feel that if we stay any longer, we will die, so we choose to leave these interesting and dangerous places and return to the main material world. I was accustomed to the convenience of my abilities, so I chose this place, at least here I still have the hope of continuing to retain some of my strength, unlike the world I came from, where the laws of matter are so strict that the possibility of becoming more conventional has been lost, and that kind of life is not pleasant to me. ”

"You don't hate that Cun, it's it that puts you in danger?" Auroro couldn't help but ask, like Jean, it was the first time she had heard Eric talk about her past, the power of the great being to manipulate the world was shocking, but Eric's experience made her more concerned, his past was like shrouded in darkness, no one could know except the professor's glimpse.

"We call it the Lord God---- I can't say that I have never hated the Lord God, but it has given me a precious experience that far outweighs the power and treasures I have lost."

"Since it's so great, you dare to slip back again and again after escaping?" Jean asked with a smile as she shook her glass.

"I am not arrogant, but the Lord God Himself gave me the key, and perhaps I am under His gaze as I travel from world to world, who knows?" Eric said lightly.

"Not afraid of getting caught?"

"Habitual thieves often choose places they are familiar with, and the emperor's treasury is also undefended, the Lord God is too great, and I am too small, compared to the risk, I choose to believe in its promise, and will no longer put those of us who leave under control."

The three of them soaked in the water and chatted, no one talking about the outside world, until time passed and Jean swung her long legs out of the bath, she smiled back at Eric, who stood up knowingly.

"I'll come first." Auroro didn't speak much, keeping an eye on them, when she grabbed Eric in front of Jean.

Eric stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and Auroro wrapped himself in a bath towel and shy and timidly crouched on the edge of the pool.

Looking at her friend's flushed cheeks, Qin ate and laughed, her plump body swayed gently in the laughter, her laughter had a kind of swaying meaning, which was completely different from the usual heartiness, Auroro gritted his teeth, but he didn't hear it.

Through the bath towel, Eric pressed his hand on Auroro's back, down the spine all the way down to the tip of the tailbone, Auroro's body shook violently, and his whole body was numb with this touch, and at the same time, a sour feeling that made her cold hair stand on end surged from the tail vertebrae and rose to the top of her head.

Eric's hand grasped her shoulder, from top to bottom to the fingertips, where the fingers passed, a series of bone wrenching sounds, the joints were loose as if dislocated, but there was no pain, not even a feeling of weakness and paralysis, only an extreme relaxation, as if the nerve center had been soaked in hot water, completely unable to lift up.

When his hand swept over her body, it seemed to carry a static electric field, which made her feel slightly sore, and when he pressed it down, this unbearable feeling was forcibly penetrated into her body, crushing her soul. Gradually, Auroro felt as if an invisible organ had awakened in her body, and it began to have a will of its own, and wanted to sing it with all her might, but the last vestiges of reason made her stop her body from doing so, and it was too out of place today, and she had to preserve the last remaining dignity for herself.

Touching like a flowing wave, tugging at Auroro's heartstrings, she was like a performer walking on a tightrope, ready to be swept down to the sea by the tide of pleasure, wave after wave, which overwhelmed the sky and shattered her sanity.

Finally she gave up her efforts and let her instincts take control, and a slightly hoarse voice rang out from her throat.

Jean didn't know when she left the bathroom and went to the rest room outside, she didn't dare to listen any more, the sound of the collision between her body and the palm of her hand was too much, and Auroro's uncontrollable call made her heart even more anxious, as if another self was desperately trying to break through the restraint and squeeze out from behind the iron curtain.

She lay on her side on a bath bed, her back to the direction from which the voice came, as if to isolate herself from the source of sin.

"She's asleep." A voice came through the steam, as if coming from a distant height, reverberating in all directions through infinite space.

Hearing this familiar voice, the piano and the other shaver in his body were silent for a moment at the same time.

Then a hand was placed on her shoulder, and Jean's body trembled violently.

"You're afraid of me?" Eric said, like an inquiry and like a narrative.

Jean wanted to object, but she couldn't say it.

"There's fear, but there's also anticipation." Eric said to himself, his hand brushing the thin bath towel, as if there were no more strands underneath, and each friction was tingling with a slight tingle like static electricity, stirring the unextinguished flame in the heart of the piano.

He began to press, and now it was Jean's turn to experience the boundless acidity.

She gritted her teeth like Auroro and didn't speak, for fear that when she spoke, she would shout like a friend.

"What are you afraid of, afraid of the other you?" Eric's words made her body throb violently, but a powerful thrash knocked the piano back into place.

The part where she was hit was hot and painful, which infuriated Jean.

"Aren't you the same, with something locked in your head?" She retorted.

"You guessed it." Eric said disapprerovingly. "Yes, we're very similar, you're like my sister, and your relationship with the professor, and my relationship with that Eric, all of them are similar. And we all have the Professor's seal in our heads, and you've been sealed off from another personality, and when I first arrived at the Academy and fell unconscious, he imposed the same prohibition to keep me from following the path of that Eric. ”

"But I'm not afraid of myself, no matter what is hidden behind that closed door, it's me, whether it feels like it's bright and kind, or dark and cruel, it's me, and any side of me belongs to me, so my personality has never been blocked, it's just one."

"When I came here, the world was my home. I'm willing to do what the professor wants, because that's what I want, and I want to maintain it as much as he does. The reason why we don't break this ban is because we have enough tacit understanding, even if this ban is extremely fragile, I regard it as a bond of trust between us. But when it goes against my will, it's just a thin layer of gauze, and who cares about the scarf's obstruction. ”

With that, Eric's hand jerked, and the bath towel that Qin wrapped around his body was removed, and his delicate body was immediately displayed in front of him.

Eric didn't have this wonderful body in his eyes, and his vision was deeply struck by a strange being.

"Help me, Eric." As the towel was lifted and the Professor's seal seemed to be peeled off, Jean felt her alter self grow stronger than she had ever seen before, and she called for help from Eric in fear.

"Why do you ask for help? Behold, how beautiful thou art thou. Eric saw only the magnetic field of the piano in his eyes, and he saw an elegant phoenix gradually born in front of him with a raging firelight, and each of its feathers shimmered with the light of the sun, so brilliant and beautiful, that it slowly fluctuated with his breath like a real being. Rose red, scarlet, apricot red, orange red, pearl red, all kinds of reds come together to form a complex light pattern, they are both ruining miè, desire. The fluctuations of hope, tyranny, and boredom are symbols of life, vitality, enthusiasm, and joy.

"I like you like this, don't reject yourself, you make yourself so charming."

Eric's face drew closer, and then he kissed deeply.

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