Ten o'clock in the evening.

The two finished their meal and returned to Wang Ling's villa.

Wang Ling got up, took out a goblet, poured himself a glass of red wine, poured another glass, served it to Zhang Li, and said casually: "You are busy writing books all day long, life must be very boring." ”

Wang Ling's thoughts at the moment are very simple, since she can't have the upper hand in other places, then in this regard, she still feels that she still has an advantage, if she can use this to tie the man in front of her to his side. Then the value will far exceed the existence of Zhang Li and Lin, which is completely incomparable.

"For the author, he is inspired every day, and being able to write good works is what everyone dreams of, and this process is happy, not boring. ”

Zhang Li, who has the ability to control emotions, has a strong resistance to temptation, and ordinary charm cannot affect him at all.

"So with the wealth that you couldn't have before, and the prestige brought by talent, are there any girls who show favor to you?"

Wang Ling is now starting to take the route of her intimate sister again, she doesn't believe it, and she can't dig out the real things in Zhang Li's heart. For people like her and Zhang Li, you must truly trust and use them for you. Ordinary means, wealth, women, power, are useless, because they themselves have transcended ordinary people.

"When I participated in the new media conference, a few Internet celebrities took the initiative to add WeChat, probably to use my current fame to hype something. ”

Zhang Li replied in a light tone that his thoughts were the same as Wang Ling's, they all wanted to find the flaws of the other party, go deep into the other party's heart, and control the other party.

However, the supernatural creatures transformed by both sides have psychic specialties, and the two can be said to be evenly matched.

"Has anything happened? With your current talent and fame, it's something that those girls can't ask for. ”

"There are a few, but all of them are boring. ”

Although there was still a physiological feeling at the time, there was an endless emptiness after that, and this feeling was actually not pleasant. However, in order to fill that void, and not being able to find the right opportunity to hunt at any time, he still looked for many girls in the past few months.

With his now transformed appearance and figure, coupled with the ability to influence human emotions, this is a very simple matter.

"So, what do you like, I mean before you complete the conversion?"

"The long legs are so superficial. ”

At this time, Zhang Li's tone was also a little relaxed, not as serious and serious as before. In the final analysis, he and Wang Ling, although they still feel relatively good about themselves now, but before they were transformed, they were both poor people, living quietly in this world, and maybe one day they would die quietly, and there was nothing to prove that you ever existed.

"Do you like me now?"

Wang Ling slowly approached Zhang Li, exhaling like an orchid, Zhang Li could smell the aroma of Chanel No. 5 on her body, full of charm and hints.

"Of course I like it, how can I not like it, you are now the most beautiful woman in the world. ”

Zhang Li held Wang Ling's waist with his right hand, feeling that the blood all over his body was about to surge on the top of his head, and his heart was pounding.

"If you like it, why don't you start?"

Wang Ling looked at Zhang Li fixedly, his eyes were blurred, and with the dim light, it was really a peerless picture.

Zhang Li picked her up, walked to the second floor, and entered the bedroom.

At this time, he was short of breath, put Wang Ling on the bed, pounced on her, and kissed her frantically.

Wang Ling also seemed to be a little excited, and she responded fiercely to Zhang Li.

Slowly, the clothes of the two were thrown one by one onto the carpet next to the bed, and the whole room echoed with fierce gasps.

An hour later, the wheezing sound subsided.

Zhang Li was lying on the bed, ** upper body, from the brief satisfaction just now, came back to his senses. At this time, his heart was still empty, extremely empty.

Wang Ling stretched out his white and tender right hand, gently stroked Zhang Li's face, and looked at him with complicated eyes.

"An hour, would you like to wait another hour?"

Wang Ling didn't know what was wrong at the moment, maybe she saw the real kind, and there were some small places in her heart at this moment, which were touched.

"An hour?"

Zhang Li asked suspiciously, what can an hour represent, or what will happen after an hour.

"Yes, are you willing to wait?"

Wang Ling asked again.

Zhang Li realized something at this time, and Wang Ling asked the question repeatedly, a bit like asking him to make a choice. With Wang Ling just now, he briefly obtained unprecedented satisfaction, but this satisfaction still could not be transformed into happiness. That feeling, it's like you're hungry, you've eaten a lot of food, you're full, but you just feel like you're not hungry, you're full.

But there is no happiness after a full stomach, it is only at the stage of fullness that the feeling ends. It's terrifying to know that you're going to feel better later, but you suddenly stop.

However, at the moment when Wang Ling asked him the same question again, he was also touched by something that he didn't know what it was.

"Good"

He replied briefly.

The two snuggled up to each other and never spoke again.

Time passed slowly, and seeing that it was about to come to twelve o'clock, Wang Ling got off the bed, stood in front of the dressing mirror, and turned on all the lights in the bedroom.

She looked at Zhang Li fixedly, and said in a calm tone: "You don't want to know what I lost, I'll give you the answer now." ”

It was twelve o'clock in the morning.

Wang Ling's skin slowly grew a lot of wrinkles, her hair turned gray, and there were abscesses on her body, at this moment, she was the real monster, she was beautiful and moving during the day, but she was just a skin.

Now, you see the answer. ”

Wang Ling's voice became old and hoarse at this time, and her tone was full of desolation and pathos.

Zhang Li was a little frightened at first, he didn't expect that under Wang Ling's seemingly beautiful appearance, there was such an ugly monster hidden, he subconsciously seemed to leave the bedroom, far away from Wang Ling at this time. But, subconsciously, he remembered the first time he hunted, the hideous, terrifying self, the monster that couldn't get happiness no matter what he did, and was extremely empty.

He looked at her in a daze for a while, walked out of bed, picked up the blanket next to the bed, put it on Wang Ling, and then hugged her and sat quietly on the edge of the bed.

In this way, the two of them were relatively speechless, and the night passed like this.

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on Wang Ling's face from the window, her wrinkles, white hair, and abscesses on her body disappeared, and she became the most beautiful woman in the world again.

Zhang Li looked at Wang Ling, who had become beautiful again, and kissed her with emotion. No one noticed that a tear flowed from the corner of Wang Ling's eyes.