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"We will still be together, for a very long time..."
"Very, excellent—"
"Wow, oh yeah~"
The benefit of a short person is that when she sings loudly while riding on my neck, both of us don't lose our balance due to a high center of gravity. Even so, her hair still manages to brush against my face, just like carrying a child. Haha.
"Hey, can you sing...."
Puchi!
The sharp weapon pierced the chest, clean and neat.
What...?
Looking at the sharp point piercing through my chest, I didn't feel any pain, just a sense of exhaustion. My body went limp on the ground, and the rabbit leaped lightly off me. Her hair was coiled around her fingers.
So tired, she said, tilting her head.
You are really mischievous...
In this half-dream, half-awake state, my strength has never been so full. I stand up, as if as long as I don't breathe this breath, it won't dissipate.
There is a breath hanging in my chest, very long.
She smiled with a contemptuous expression on her face, and reached out with both arms to cup my face. Her mouth moved as she said something.
Your lips... so beautiful.
I couldn't hear, I couldn't hear anything at all.
My arm began to stiffen, not like rigor mortis, but a kind of hardness that comes from overflowing strength. She hugged me, and I could still smell her hair fragrance.
Ah...
Something inserted into my body, I could feel her pushing it in, deeper. I'm getting more and more tired.
More and more,
I'm exhausted.
I can't stand on my feet anymore, but the strength in my arms hasn't disappeared. Dragging my body slowly slipping from hers, neck, chest, lower abdomen, finally kneeling at her feet. Yao tilted her head to look at me, her beautiful hair falling down like a curtain. She suddenly straddled my head, the intense impact was too painful. As consciousness faded, I vaguely saw a strange flower bud extending from her mouth, and the fully opened petals engulfed me.
Waking up like Frankenstein, the mucus on my face seemed to have been vomited from somewhere, and I, with a strange and grotesque color all over my body, howled. Endless sadness and fear supported my actions, without direction, only instinctively moving forward, not needing direction at all.
She was still in front of me, was that Yao? I'm not sure. Her cascading long hair turned into one tentacle after another, blooming in front of my chest.
It hurts, I can't feel the pain at all.
The heart was pounding violently, and I was lifted up by her. The stiffness of that kind of power never disappeared.
"Yao Yao?"
The "person" in front of me was too unfamiliar, or, is this another dream?
She didn't answer, and the stern expression on her face was something I had never seen before. The sharp edges formed by her hair gathered in front of my eyes. The strong sense of power brought on increasing drowsiness, and my mind was unable to think. Faced with her fierce lashing, I could only passively defend myself. After all, that was Yao Yao's body.
Fortunately, I couldn't feel the pain.
The fierce strikes fell like hail, tearing apart those chapters, blown away by the shockwave. Just as I was about to collapse, her final piercing blow stopped abruptly in mid-air, then dispersed, her hair falling to the ground, and she collapsed as well. What on earth had happened? I held her, but then had to let go.
My body is so burning hot.
What is this, what should I do?
My mind is starting to clear, the drowsiness recedes, and the sense of strength disappears. Instead, there is a weakness as if my muscles are being dissolved.
Sigh—
The sound of steam, her body is no longer burning hot, but I, I am powerless to hold her again. I lay sober beside her, looking at her face so close, but helpless.
Why, why is it like this.
This is a dream, it must be a dream, right?
Just like the previous times.
I'm not the first to be killed by her in a dream.
This must be a dream, it must be.
I struggle to get up, wanting to be closer to her.
Why, why.
Yao Yao, Yao Yao.
Am I about to lose you?
Wake up, please wake up.
Wake up!
Hiss...
Hiss...
The entire floor was covered with her hair, which seemed to be writhing and coiling like a snake. Her eyes suddenly opened, and she stood up. In the corner of my eye, I saw that the ceiling was also covered in a dark mass. Her tentacle-like hair supported her in mid-air, and also lifted me up, like a mother holding a baby. "How could I leave you," she said. Her face was pale, and her eyes had a strange, small, black pupil.
Hiss...
Hiss...
More and more hair stood up, gradually forming a barrier.
"We said we would always be together."
Being held tightly by her, I suddenly felt the insignificance of my own body, and this was not an illusion. Just like the child lying on Totoro's belly in the animation.
Sigh...
Sigh...
I can feel that, besides my arms, more and more hair is wrapping around my back, forming a cocoon. Our bodies are getting closer and closer, with the rough friction of skin and flesh rubbing against each other.
"We promised to be together forever."
Her mouth opened with an astonishing curve, extending from her chin all the way down to her lower body.
So, you are definitely not Yao Yao...
I feel sad and helpless.
Being pushed forward a little by the hair, unwilling to struggle, and unable to struggle.
Yao Yao....
"Forever, together."
Yao Yao....
"Forever..."
If you die, how can I go on living...
"I'm here, together..."
The expanding abyss gradually engulfed my consciousness, as well as the entire world.
Yao Yao
Cuddle, Play
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