Wait, why is this blond guy a lolicon?

"Wait, that kind of thing is unacceptable!" Jiang Ling firmly refused. "Besides, our relationship agreement stipulates... it's just an experiment, no real feelings involved..."

Who knows if Youyou will suddenly appear!

Besides, it wouldn't be good if Shangguan Yunque suddenly woke up and saw this scene. "If you really want this, I can find a time..."

Ignoring everything else, Shen Yue sneered, "Why not choose another day? Let's do it today!"

"Besides... I no longer acknowledge that lousy agreement."

As expected of a domineering human-machine loli—

In order to ☚♡, not only did he put Youyou in the freezer for treatment and release anesthetic gas into the room, he even wanted to forcibly conquer a muscular blond man who could kill gods!

"With your strength, pushing me away would be easy."

Shen Yue stared down at him, her purple hair sweeping across his chest.

All was quiet outside the window.

The cool moonlight shone through the gaps in the curtains, falling on her, as if draping this desperate journey in a hazy silver veil.

In those pale purple eyes that always seemed devoid of emotion.

At this moment, she was filled with seven parts sorrow and three parts confusion, a look Jiang Ling had never seen before.

"I've read some philosophy books, and there's a sentence in one that perfectly describes you right now." Shen Yue leaned down and whispered in his ear, word by word:

"In this world, there is never any half-hearted consent."

"What is called 'half-hearted resistance' is actually 'agreement'."

"You rejected me? No, no, no, you pervert, lolicon, weirdo... there's no way you'd be so determined to reject me..."

"The reason you hesitate is because I haven't given you a way out; you feel there's no legitimate reason to bring me down."

"But I already thought of that," Shen Yue said confidently, gently stroking her lower abdomen. "I ingested some cyanide... I remember... you can detoxify, but you need to... right?"

"Now, you have two choices: agree to my request and give me the antidote, or refuse me and watch me die."

Jiang Ling: ……

Is this the power of a highly intelligent genius girl?

Compared to the second genius girl, Lan Xinlan, and the third genius girl, Yan Youyou...

Shen Yue, the cunning little girl with purple ahoge (a cowlick on her forehead) – she's practically the epitome of a devil!

He's ruthless not only to others, but even more ruthless to himself...

"What if I don't save you?" Jiang Ling asked rhetorically, her hands already starting to unbuckle her belt.

After all, saving lives is the priority... right?

Shen Yue raised her proud chin, a confident smile playing on her lips: "You won't stand by and watch someone die, just like... now."

Okay, I've been seen through again...

Jiang Ling took a deep breath. "Let's go, let's go to the Minecraft world to mine, collect mooshrooms, and brew healing potions..."

Its purple tuft of hair swayed from side to side, just like a happy little puppy wagging its tail.

……

"Hey~ Wake up, wake up~ Wake up quickly~"

A distant and ethereal voice entered Yan Youyou's consciousness through her ear canal, light and airy, yet exactly the same as her own voice.

"Who?" Yan Youyou opened her eyes blankly and looked around.

What came into view was an endless expanse of white mist, like the chaos at the beginning of the universe.

No up, down, left, or right

There are no boundaries between heaven and earth.

There was only a patch of white that was not dazzling but strangely pure.

"I am you," the voice said, exactly the same as hers.

"Me?" Yan Youyou looked around.

A strange chill crept up my spine.

A chilling sense of dread gripped her heart instantly.

How terrifying...

Why do I feel such extreme fear...?

"Ah Ling!"

She immediately curled up, burying her face in her knees, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. "Waaah... Ah Ling... I'm so scared... Ah Ling... Where are you?"

"Youyou..." that ethereal voice rang out again, "Don't be afraid... no one will hurt you..."

When those words rang in her ears, she inexplicably felt no fear.

Yan Youyou raised her head, staring at the empty, pure white space, her voice trembling with tears as she asked:

"Who are you? What do you mean you're me? Show yourself! Stop playing tricks!"

"Leave the freezer and go to that guest room—you'll get all the answers you're looking for..." The voice coaxed gently, with an irresistible magic.

As soon as he finished speaking, the white mist in front of him suddenly surged and exploded into countless tiny points of light, like an interstellar shuttle, which then converged into a shuttle shape.

Finally, it coalesced into a clear picture.

That was a door—

A very ordinary guest room door.

"Push it away~", the voice coaxed gently.

She instinctively reached out to push, and heard a crack.

The white mist in front of us vanished with a roar.

Her vision suddenly became clear—the door wasn't a guest room door at all, but the tempered glass door of the freezer where she was lying.

The actual guest room door was just a dozen meters away at the end of the corridor, ajar, revealing a dim, yellow light from inside.

"Go."

"I……"

Yan Youyou swallowed hard, staring at the doorknob, a premonition suddenly forming in her mind—when I push open this door.

My happy and peaceful life is gone forever.

Should I... open it?

Should I... open it?

Do I... really dare to open it?

She reached out and gave it a gentle push.

The door... opened.

The moment the mirror shatters, countless tiny fragments reflecting the world will burst forth—a leaf, a Bodhi tree; a flower, a world…

"Ouch...it hurts..."

"Uh...it's always like this the first time..."

Yan Youyou stared blankly at the small red flower that had suddenly bloomed on the bed sheet.

So vibrant and dazzling, so blindingly bright...

click-

Her heart... was broken.

"Aa ...