Chapter 90: I am the source of all your emotions
At least from the beginning to the present, Chu Ji has not done a single bad thing, but he also unconditionally connived at her to do all the bad things, he himself has the concept of good and evil in order to accommodate her, he himself is disordered and does not need the truth to exist.
All of His changes are based on her constant adjustment of her needs.
Is she the most important person in His quest for the world?
Lin Qiao told himself that it was like this.
So whether He is God or not, and whether he will do some uncontrollable destruction, is completely defined by her.
"I think so?" Lin Qiao took his hand and watched the porcelain-white wrist bone turn into blood-red flesh and drip into the palm of her hand, and she said, "What changes will this bring you?" β
"There won't be any changes."
Chu Ji smiled slightly, "A title won't make my feelings for you disappear, if I do have believers, then you are more advanced and important than any of them." β
He grabbed her by one leg and dragged her to him, and at this moment he bowed his head forcefully over his full, red lips, trying to drive away the messy thoughts in her head that were in high risk of being rejected by herself.
"Because you don't need faith, just by relying on this body, smell, movement, and even any expression, you can manipulate me to do anything for you at will, if I am a god, then you get a god who is driven by you, isn't that good Lin Qiao?"
Lin Qiao grabbed his cool arm and steadied his body, because his heart was beating so fast that he almost stopped at what he said.
No one can resist such a conversation.
"You're so seductive, and I'm a little overwhelmed by the thrill of danger and excitement." She couldn't help but sigh, and the distance between the two was only lip to lip, and the intimacy was terrifying.
"I created this body to appeal to you in the first place." He curled the corners of his lips, leaned over and lay her flat on the bed, and said softly and stickily, "Do you feel that you are only a living Lin Qiao when facing me?" β
Her emotions are chaotic and fast, sometimes he is puzzled, he can't resist it, he feels angry and confused, and he will be trapped in her sudden intimacy and can't extricate himself, he is being caught by her every minute and every second, just like a fish biting the hook in the lake, even if there is no insect feed on the hook, the person who swings the hook is Lin Qiao, he will bite her without hesitation and let her fish.
But he also knew that Lin Qiao was numb or hateful to anyone, and she had no extra third emotion, and she dealt with her companions as if she were settling three meals a day, or having some necessary calculations for survival.
She is different to humanity and not to Him, her emotions are alive because of Him, and He is special to her.
The monster rubbed her lips and said ambiguously and vaguely: "Lin Qiao, I am the source of all your emotions, the proof of your life, just like I have always told you that you belong to me, and I am also indispensable to you." β
Lin Qiao gripped his arm, his rounded nails digging into his muscles, flattering and licking by the small cracked slits.
The cold wind of the air conditioner was blowing, and the air on the bed was gradually scorching, and she put her hand against the monster's chest, blushing and slightly tilting her head to breathe, "I know what you said is right, and I think so too, but this is not the reason why you are trying to sleep here tonight, you crossed the line of Chu Ji." β
She saw through His scheme.
The ambiguous atmosphere was lightly waved away by her.
Chu Ji's unfinished tongue pushed against the roof of her mouth, regretfully retreated from her side, and the tentacles extending from her back bit the quilt and covered her stomach, "Okay, but our communication tonight is quite pleasant, right, you won't change any opinion of me because of this." β
Lin Qiao curled up in the quilt and looked at him, and nodded after a while, "These remarks are just the results of my speculation, and they are not particularly important. β
She really won't change her mind too much, she is still in the position of the master, and the relationship between them is completely determined by her control, and she doesn't care about the future.
"Good night." The monster was satisfied.
Two sums of money have been recorded in the account, Lin Qiao has become a little rich, and the income of the three xenomorphs is 15,000, she has no money problem for the time being, and she can also replace the sofa at home that is about to lose its effect.
Similarly, she also knew that Zhou Qi was reminding them that they should report to the special department.
Lin Qiao felt good about being able to become a third-class citizen and get an iron job bowl, but she was still not in a hurry, but used the computer that Shun came back to find a lot of martial arts lessons, and tried to learn by herself at home with Chu Ji for a period of time.
She also found breakthrough changes in her memory, such as a five-minute martial arts class that she could jot down from start to finish with just one look.
In the first attempt with Chu Ji later, both of them knew how to use their hands and feet at the beginning, and they couldn't control the right strength and learned to be a little different.
Lin Qiao casually took a chopstick in his hand as a knife to fight with Chu Ji, followed the move in his memory, and quickly shot when he took the initiative to attack, and directly inserted the chopsticks into his throat and almost pierced.
Lin Qiao was unilaterally shocked.
"Sorry, does it hurt?" She hurried forward.
"It doesn't hurt."
Chu Ji's head tilted back under the force, and in her surprised eyes, she helplessly straightened her head and pulled out her chopsticks, adjusted the position of the tentacles under the skin, and sewed up the skin, before praising her, "If you enter the special department and have a fighting assessment, you will now stab the other party's throat." β
"Yes." Lin Qiao watched the small hole in his neck heal, and then he relieved his heart and said with some excitement: "But can you believe it?" θΏε€§ζ¦εͺθ±δΊζεεδΉδΈηεζ°οΌζεζθΆ ηΊ§ε€§ε士δΊγ β
"It's normal, you can also perform chest crushing boulders like Zhao Gang now." Chu Ji smiled and said, "My nutritional value is very high. β
His sudden humor made Lin Qiao laugh, "You don't have to describe yourself as food all the time, it makes me feel guilty. β
"Okay." He smiled and gave her back the chopsticks, "Then do you want to try?" β
"Well, it's not good to have enough strength."
"Come on, then."
Compared with Lin Qiao's ruthlessness, the smarter Chu Ji is more able to extract and deal with it from skills, and the injury to Lin Qiao is not painful or itchy, and the skin doesn't want to be broken for her, so she has to spread the tentacles on the ground in advance to catch it.
Lin Qiao fought with Him for a few days, and gradually discovered that He was particularly dedicated to tripping her with his tentacles, and was naturally intimate with her by burying her in a sponge-like pile of tentacles.
She's also used to him always sticking a little tentacle to his body, and there will be no problem getting close to them, only weirdly becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.
In the past week, Lin Qiao, who has learned a lot of things, decided to go to the special department.
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There are two special people coming to the department, and everyone received the news early in the morning.
(End of chapter)