Under the illumination of the black fireball, this baby-like soul swayed in the direction of Rommel, "Who are you?" Standing in front of Rommel, this soul that was only about twenty or thirty centimeters tall and looked like a pocket version of the villain raised its head, with a hint of curiosity in its shining eyes.

Although it is said that this is the soul realm, but at such a close distance, Rommel can still see that the appearance of this soul is slightly similar to herself, and Arthas, and in the excitement, she can no longer speak, but stretches out a hand to gently touch this self soul.

Don Quixote, who was standing on the side, raised his eyebrows, under the influence of the field, Rommel's hand passed back a trace of cold touch, as well as a little ripple of his own soul, obviously this soul is very fragile and can't resist touching, which also frightened Rommel to quickly withdraw his hand, and then, the woman put her eyes full of help on the man next to her, and it is also the man she believes in the most.

"Hmm~" Don Quixote shrugged his shoulders, then squatted down, staring ahead, in order not to show his stuffing, he also synchronized Rommel's senses, so in the same position, the same baby soul also appeared.

Looking at this soul that looks like Rommel and Alsace, Don Quixote's heart can't help but rise a trace of pride, this can be regarded as one of his proud works, Don Quixote, who has always paid attention to details, in order not to let himself lose his previous efforts, has put a lot of effort into the image of the structure baby, first in his own sea of consciousness to bring out the images of Alsace and Ji Shen Rommel, and combine them, there is a strange-looking freak, of course, this is just the beginning, Don Quixote was a programmer in his last life, and sometimes it involves the design of the front desk interface,Naturally, I also know how to PS software (a software that processes images, including drawing, beautification, retouching and other functions), so after some modifications, in the end, a cute soul with the appearance of two people between the eyebrows was designed by him, and it looks very good.

"Ahem~ She's your mother," Don Quixote said very blandly, clearing his throat, "Do you know what a mother is?"

The baby habitually stretched out a finger and put it in his mouth, and switched his gaze between Rommel and Don Quixote in a daze, and finally shook his head, obviously this is also in line with the image of this baby who has never seen the outside world, as for its ability to speak, to be able to communicate with Don Quixote and Rommel, Don Quixote's explanation to Rommel is that this is an ability given by the will of the world to these self-souls, which can be regarded as compensation for them.

"Do you have any impressions of the past, or what do you remember?" Don Quixote asked calmly, holding one hand and gently patting the tears that had been crying like rain, but pursed his lips to prevent himself from crying, just staring blankly at this soul Rommel.

Obviously, at this time, he has to play the role of a man, that is, to ask the questions she wants to ask for Rommel, who is no longer able to communicate normally, even if the child is not his, he cannot 'show' a certain jealousy emotion, which usually exists in the heart of the current husband of a divorced woman, and Don Quixote plays this role at this time, the reason is naturally that acting is complete, and everything can to convince Rommel that this soul really exists.

"In the past," the baby's soul probably thought it was too tired to stand, so it sat down, but because there was no substance, it didn't make any sound, "I remember that I was in a very warm and warm place, and suddenly one day, a hand pulled me out of there, and I felt so painful, so cold, and then, when I woke up, there it was. ”

"Poof!"

After hearing these words, Rommel fainted and fell into Don Quixote's arms, "This" Don Quixote, who was squatting on the side, grabbed his hair with his other hand, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, "It seems that some of the games have been overdone"

Of course, Don Quixote does not regret it, heart disease still needs heart medicine, for this disease, the effect of using this more ruthless medicine is also the best, and for all, it is the eternal knight king, and there is no need to worry about her soul confusion or something, this time the coma is just that she can't accept this kind of from her' The reality of the child's mouth is just a self-protection mechanism of the brain's spontaneous surname, and when she wakes up again, she will be able to face the wrong thing she has done in the past, of course, if you want to let go of this matter, you still have to let this 'child' say a word of forgiveness for this woman.

"Hmm~~" Ji Shen Rommel seems to have gradually regained consciousness, looming, she seems to hear Don Quixote in the conversation with her child, that is, the content of this conversation, so that she doesn't even dare to take a breath, just hold Don Quixote's hand and listen to all this quietly, naturally this is also Don Quixote's self-directed and self-acting, sometimes, this is not a face-to-face dialogue, but more believable than a direct sentence, I forgive you.

It's like when evaluating a person, always evaluating a person behind the scenes will make other listeners believe more, and most importantly, this can directly skip how to explain to the baby what the mother is, this kind of problem that cannot be explained, which indirectly reduces the possibility of goofs.

"Then do you hate her?"

The baby's chubby little hands touched each other from time to time, as if hesitating about something, and at last Don Quixote's 'kind expression' infected him, "Why did she do that?

"Well," Don Quixote sighed, and gently put his other hand on Rommel's back, "How can I say, son, your mother is a poor woman," and then Don Quixote explained the whole thing to this 'soul' in a very simple language, with few unfamiliar words, although in reality he was only talking to himself.

"Oh." After a long time, the 'baby' sitting on the ground nodded, "I know," he stood up and patted his ass by the way, obviously the soul can enjoy some of the laws of physics in this world, such as the smooth little ass is covered with dust, "Actually, you shouldn't come, if I don't know this, I think I'll be happier, I'm leaving." ”

"Wait," Don Quixote 'stopped' the baby, "although she is at fault, but this thousand years of torment for her soul, this kind of punishment, I think, is enough, can you forgive her?"

"Hmm" 'Baby' bit his finger again, and his two big shining eyes looked at the woman lying on the ground, as if moved by Rommel's pathos, and finally he nodded, "Okay, I forgive her, and I won't hold a grudge against her anymore." ”

The words of 'baby' made Rommel, who was already awake but pretended to be asleep, feel the urge to get up, but was gently grabbed by Don Quixote and grabbed her hand, which means that you continue to pretend to be unconscious, maybe when you wake up, he doesn't know how to face you.

"But," continued, 'Baby', "don't come to me again, I'm happy to be here alone." ”

"No problem," said Don Quixoteson, 'relieved', "don't worry, I'll tell her all these words." ”

After a few steps, the 'baby' stopped again and turned his head again, "Who are you?"

"I cough, I'm your mother's," said Don Quixote, who hesitated for a moment, "the current husband, yes, the current husband." ”

"Then you promise me one thing too, okay?"

"You say, as long as I can do it. ”

"Take good care of her for me, she is more pitiful than me. ”

With a slight tremor in Rommel's body, Don Quixote nodded heavily, "I will." ”

At this time, Don Quixote's expression was solemn and responsible, but in fact, he was about to laugh in his heart, obviously the last conversation was just his bad taste, and according to his calculations as a soul master, with the words of this unwarranted child, he could justifiably do more things to Rommel that he wanted to eat, but couldn't eat.

Of course, it still does not include copulation, this is the bottom line, and it is also the rules of the game, what he likes to play is this kind of ambiguity between the lines, unless one day Don Quixote gets tired of it, he will never touch Rommel, because it is like a person who has worked hard to build an Eiffel Tower with building blocks, but then he knocks it down with his own hands-

At the beginning of dawn, there is a round big black sun on the horizon, and the entire soul world seems to have recovered, and there are images of alternating light and dark everywhere, if ordinary people stay in this kind of place for a long time, there must be problems in their hearts, at least there will be problems with their eyes, after all, the entire soul world has no color.

At this time, Don Quixote and Rommel have returned to the outside of the six-ring base of the soul world, everything is just as Don Quixote speculated, Rommel has basically been reborn after this time, although he has not experienced the so-called mental illusion, but he has completely opened it, and after thinking about it, he has also reached the same realm as Don Quixote saw through the inner demon before.

Of course, Don Quixote took so much effort to help this woman, and if God didn't give him some gifts, he would be embarrassed to say that he was the most righteous Heavenly Dao, and this gift was

"I heard everything you said there," Rommel coughed and coughed, his throat seemed a little tight, "but that's just a lie to my child, and I still have nothing to do with you, do you understand?"

"Well," Don Quixote nodded, "we are all family men, and I know that. ”

"Very well, then you close your eyes. ”

"What for?"

"So much nonsense, let you shut up, you shut up!"

"What a savage woman," Don Quixote shrugged as he muttered, finally closing his eyes.

A fresh scent came to his nose, a warm mouth, and a silky tongue invaded his mouth

This familiar opening made Don Quixote habitually stretch out his two hands to some places in Rommel, this is an instinct that he has practiced with Char Jean for many years, and it has not passed through the brain at all, but unfortunately before he got there, he was pushed away by this woman, and the corners of the mouths of the two people were still connected with a trace of crystal saliva, but in the soul world, what should have been shiny turned into a black thread.

"Don't think about it," Rommel wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, "This is a ritual in the soul world, which can only be used in the soul world, called 'kiss ceremony', and is usually used when a female surname gives thanks to a male surname and says goodbye, and has no other meaning." ”

"Ha," looking at Rommel with a slightly embarrassed face, Don Quixote smiled and touched his nose, and by the way, he also wiped off the traces of stealing food from the corners of his mouth, "I see, thank you for Ms. Rommel's teaching, you see, the time is not early, it's already dawn, are we going to have a 'kiss', let's separate?"

(To be continued.) )