Sweet~

It's not just the smell of sweat from the red-haired girl at the moment, but also the emotions in the girl's soul.

As humanity gradually consolidates and the empty soul is gradually filled, An Ling rarely takes the initiative to sniff the emotions of others anymore, and is no longer so curious.

However, at this moment, there is a greasy sweetness in Talia's soul, an extremely complex, deep, and incomparably mellow taste.

It's a lot of shyness, nervousness, and joy mixed in...... Happiness?

Although I don't understand why just massaging Talia herself, and then putting her cheek against the back of her hand, can induce such complex emotions.

But I have to admit that such emotions are very ~ unique.

An Ling can't describe it, and he can't ignore it, he just tastes this unique emotion, tries to learn, tries to learn.

"Anling ~ hug me."

Suddenly, the red-haired girl suddenly got into An Ling's arms for no reason, leaning her back on An Ling's chest and resting her head on An Ling's shoulder.

All of a sudden, the mood became much thicker and full of beauty.

So happy, so beautiful, so beautiful that An Ling couldn't help but feel a burst of malicious violent desire in his heart, and the urge to crush the girl's head to pieces.

Let this beauty taste malice, and let this happiness know pain.

Let this wonderful soul taste the despair from the abyss.

Talia had given her soul to herself, and her intuition told Anling that tasting her soul at this time would give her the sweetest taste in the world.

Of course, An Ling did not do this, and even quickly eliminated this malice in his heart. The arm naturally wrapped around Taria's waist.

Another faint voice in his heart told him that he should not be malicious at this time, but should take advantage of the situation and share the beautiful emotions of the girl.

Talia grabbed An Ling's wrist and smiled happily, her golden pupils full of dreamlike confusion. The pink and delicate face was already red, from the forehead to the base of the neck.

When Talia is around others, she will make gestures of disgust and dislike Anling, but when the two are alone, they will appear particularly bold and intimate, even clingy.

An Ling had long understood this, but this time Taria's reaction seemed to be extraordinarily exaggerated.

"Anling, why are you still so calm? Are you deliberately holding back? Are you still pretending on purpose? Pretend that you have no desires. ”

The red-haired girl suddenly whispered such inexplicable words.

An Ling tilted his head and asked in the same low voice, "Then what state should I be in at this time?" What should I do? ”

"You're pretending!"

Annoyed for a moment, Talia broke free from An Ling's embrace and glared at An Ling.

In less than a second, she hugged her head-on again, locked An Ling's neck with both hands, and buried her face on An Ling's shoulder.

"What are you still pretending~"

She suddenly sneered.

An Ling paused for two seconds, and then realized that he wrapped his hands around Taria's waist.

The corners of Taria's mouth hooked up with a sweet smile, and her body couldn't help shaking.

"I really don't understand why you are still avoiding suspicion, and you can still suppress your desires. We all accept your existence, but you can't let go. ”

"Always, always, always show a deliberately innocent look, who do you show a man pure? If you show it, we won't really dislike you, we will disgust you, what are you afraid of? ”

"Now I'm holding you, and you didn't refuse, did you!"

An Ling blinked, only feeling that he had nothing to say. He is also trying to find back the desires that he should have as a human being, but no feeling in his soul is no feeling, how can he deliberately hide it.

Suddenly, Talia became anxious and stomped on An Ling's foot.

"Why do you keep me talking to myself! Don't you know it's going to embarrass me? ”

"Hurry up and say something, hurry!"

An Ling grinned, feeling as if he was being chased to the shelves. Without knowing what to say at all, he could only hold the girl and call her name.

"Talia..."

"Hmm~"

The red-haired girl softened again.

An Ling took a deep breath, savored Talia's emotions, and tried to resonate with his own soul so that he could experience the beauty of these emotions as well.

Gradually, his sluggish wooden body relaxed and softened, and his hands naturally pressed against Taria's body.

"You want me to be honest, so what should I be honest with you?"

Talia raised her eyebrows, clasped her hands tightly, and said viciously: "Confess to me that you are a pervert!" Confess to me that you're pretending! Confess your bad thoughts to me! You just want all of us, right? ”

"Hypocrisy! Hum! ”

An Ling grinned again and asked softly, "I'm so bad, then why do you still hug me?" ”

Talia's heart beat twice rapidly, and she said in an inaudible voice:

"Because I'm stupid..."

"Huh?"

An Ling's heart suddenly beat faster, and he felt as if something had been touched in his heart.

He remembered what Sheena had said to himself before, that people can be stupid, and it is natural and natural to do illogical things when they are stupid.

Now that he heard the word "stupid" again, An Ling had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

At this time, the red-haired girl in her arms raised her head, her face was flushed with shyness, but there was an indescribable firmness in her golden eyes.

"An Ling, to tell you the truth, you don't hate me, do you?"

"Not annoying."

An Ling immediately replied, telling the truth.

"Then you ......"

Talia hesitated, but didn't ask the question. Just said:

"Do you have an idea for me? That disgusting thought? ”

"Yes."

An Ling also replied truthfully immediately.

Of course he had disgusting thoughts about Taria. Just now, he almost couldn't help but crush the delicate body of the red-haired girl to pieces, feasting on her soul. How can this be considered an idealess?

"Humph! I knew you were bad! ”

Talia suddenly buried her head in An Ling's arms again.

"That'...... Anling, we will ...... in the future"

"Just what?"

An Ling asked with a wink.

Talia raised her head and kissed An Ling on the cheek with an extremely shy emotion.

"Let's make our relationship closer and closer~"

An Ling immediately wanted to ask what this meant, but his intuition told him not to ask such a question at such a time, otherwise he would be like a fool.

In a trance, An Ling lowered his head and whispered:

"yes, that's exactly what I wanted."