Unlike humans, Pravda does not wake up gradually, but as if she briefly closes her eyes and then suddenly opens them, so the first thing she sees is a sky full of stars above her head. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Oh, are you awake. ”

Lowering her head at the voice, Plaphda saw Lucia lying on top of her and fiddling with something, even the calmness of the person who was already awake just said hello lightly and then continued to mischievous, even the artificial Praphda herself was daunted, yes, yes, yes, it was fearful.

To be reasonable, there's nothing more terrible than a natural stay who doesn't understand the situation, doesn't care about the situation, and has explosive action, right?

The muscles in the abdominal wound were poked by something soft, and the '**** feeling' that came from the transmission made Prafuda twist her body uncomfortably, which can be regarded as a signal of rejection, even if it is natural, she will stop when she sees the other party's refusal, right?

However, Lucia continued to poke even harder.

Praphda kind of understood, Lucia would not guess the deep meaning of other people's actions when she was communicating with people, or she was too lazy to guess, no matter what it was, except for saying it explicitly, Lucia would not understand.

"Please don't touch my wounds, it's not good. ”

Speaking of which, if Lucia doesn't understand anymore, she will definitely be pretending.

Lucia looked up, her expression seemed to understand, but there was no sign of retracting her finger, and she even turned the finger that was in Plaphda's wound.

"No, no, I think it's good, this kind of wound that heals itself. ”

Lucia looked up to observe Plaphda's expression.

"And it doesn't seem to feel pain, I really envy you, if only I wasn't afraid of pain. ”

It can be seen from this passage that Lucia is knowingly guilty at all, she knows that it hurts to touch the wound, but she will not take care of it like ordinary people.

Praphda rolled her eyes, it didn't hurt? Who said it wouldn't hurt? Praphda was in pain now, but because of the transmission of sensations, her senses were only 'narrating' the pain, not 'feeling' the pain.

Fortunately, because she had been playing for a long time, Lucia quickly stopped torturing Praflda, and she stood up and stretched.

"Now that you're awake, get up and eat something, it's going to make your wounds heal quickly." ”

With that, Lucia walked away on her own.

Praphda's gaze followed Lucia's, taking in her surroundings for the first time.

It was the leeward side of a small hill, surrounded by weeds and low bushes, and a piece of weed seed had been cleared for a campsite, with a campfire in the middle of it, and simple seats made of grass and hides, and the carriage stopped not far away, and the candle glimmered from it, and Lucia walked towards the barbecue that had been added up by the campfire.

Looking around, Prafuda noticed that Lamech and the young girls were nowhere to be seen, except for Jonathan, who was sleeping on the simple seat.

Completely unfamiliar scenes and mysterious others made Plaphda nervous, and she shrank back, the hard touch of weeds coming from beneath her, and it seemed that she was also underneath the simple seat.

Sensing Plaphda's movements, Lucia turned her head and looked at Plaphda suspiciously.

"Why don't you move? I don't think it hurts any parts that affect movement? Speaking of which, it does knock down the thigh. ”

It was true that her thigh was injured, but this was not the reason Prafuda did not move.

"Why?"

She asked Lucia.

Of course, Lucia, who could have misheard even the usual conversation, had no way of knowing what Praphda was asking with this incomplete sentence, so she just tilted her head to look at Prafda.

Simply Plaphda is not the kind of person who wants to kill you if she is in a hurry and the more she doesn't finish her sentence, she asked again after a three-second silence.

"Why save me?"

If you change to Mango Channel's favorite idols, this scene will instantly turn into a tragic drama of self-pity, but Prafda doesn't have the same joyful brain as those screenwriters and producers, so her question is just a simple question.

"What? You want to die in that explosion?"

Lucia raised an eyebrow.

"It's a pity, even if we didn't pick you up, you wouldn't have been killed by that level of explosion, at most you would wake up and find yourself picked up by something like Tail Lucky Guy to take home and play games. ”

Praflda shook her head, and she lifted her clothes to reveal the wound in her abdomen, the artificial muscles and mechanical parts of the wound all telling the truth that Praphda was not human.

"Look, such a disgusting body, obviously not human, has been forcibly attached to the appearance of a human. ”

Praphda closed her eyes sadly, she understood from the beginning what she really was, man-made, machine, something that had a human appearance but was not human. Even if the shell of a human is forcibly added, the puppet is still a puppet and cannot become a human being.

Even Prafda herself often laughs at herself, why does she have nothing of iron and pretend to be human.

"This kind of false life has no value at all, right?"

There was a glint in Lucia's eyes, and she walked back to Praphda's side, reaching out to Plaphda's chest, and finally covering Plaphda's chest with her petite palm, pinching it.

"Yes, the softness is excellent, the size is just right, and it is a very good breast. ”

The atmosphere froze.

If it weren't for Lucia's lovely face, it would have been a real and complete sexuality, harassment, no, maybe worse.

Coming back to her senses a little, a sense of shame at her serious feelings being teased made Plaphda clench her fists, and as for whether she would be rough with Lucia, it all depended on Plaphda's sanity.

However, before Praphda could make a move, Lucia withdrew her hand with a smile, and she said to Praphda with a gentle smile as if the person who had taken advantage of someone just now was not herself.

"How can you be so fake? Don't worry, I can't be wrong when I say that. ”

Prafuda's anger vanished, and she stared blankly at Lucia, genuinely ...... It's super wasteful, if it weren't for the previous sex, it would definitely be a great conversation, but because of the previous sex, the gap between before and after has reached the point where even the beauty of contrast can't be saved.

And after all, it's Lucia's assurance that makes people completely insecure, right?? )