Su Weifeng and Song Xinnan returned to the room. The two of them fell on the bed, and their bodies were trapped in the soft big bed. Both of them felt powerless. Su Weifeng had nothing on the surface, but he was very anxious. He came to save Song Xinnan, but now even his own was trapped here, and there was no clue at all, and he was a little irritated.

"Brother Su, we can't get out, right?" Song Xiaonan turned her head to Su Weifeng and said bitterly.

"We can definitely go out, but we haven't found a way yet. I don't believe that this door can disappear. Maybe there is some mechanism." Su Weifeng frowned and said. It was his character who refused to accept his fate and refused to give in. How could he compromise so easily?

"Actually, it would be nice if I could not get out with Brother Su." Song Xinnan looked at Su Weifeng with a burning look.

"It's okay if you can't get out." Su Weifeng said depressedly.

"Now Brother Su is just me. If you go out, Brother Su is not mine. I know you have many girlfriends, and it will not be my turn at all. Only here you are mine." Song Xinnan said, and turned over and pressed directly on Su Weifeng's body, and his fiery red lips kissed Su Weifeng.

Su Weifeng felt Song Xinnan's hot body, and his body was also ignited, but he did not hide and kissed Song Xinnan. Song Xinnan was very proactive. Su Weifeng's body seemed to be about to spit out of fire, and he also reacted. Su Weifeng knew in his heart that the situation was a little out of control now, but he subconsciously didn't want to think about these things, nor did he want to wake up.

Su Weifeng and Song Xinnan were like dry fire, and they were about to burn, and the scene was a little out of control. Both of them hugged each other tightly, as if they wanted to integrate each other into their bodies, kissing each other wildly. At the last moment, Su Weifeng still retained a trace of reason and pushed Song Xinnan away.

Su Weifeng wanted to use his true energy to suppress the raging flame, but found that the true energy could not be sensed. He hurried to the bathroom, turned on the shower, poured cold water from his head to his feet, which slowly extinguished his evil fire.

What happened to me today? Why is it so difficult to control myself? It almost happened. Moreover, Song Xinnan is so proactive, and she is not like her anymore. Could it be that she was affected by this hot spring hotel? The more she thinks about it, the more she is, the more she is likely.

He knew that in this private and somewhat desperate environment, human reason would weaken, and desire would rise, and gradually lose himself. He and Song Xinnan were like this. He was fine and could still control himself. Song Xinnan should have been here for a long time and was already a little desperate, so her subconscious may have thought it was impossible to go out. Since she couldn't go out, the bottom line of the rules would no longer exist.

Su Weifeng was right. The more in this special environment, the less constraints people will be, and even the murder is nothing. This is the reason. It is equivalent to being separated from the real society and the legal rules are invalid.

We must find an exit as soon as possible, otherwise this kind of life is indeed easy to be addicted to. The moment Su Weifeng just lay on the big bed, he felt very comfortable and full of satisfaction. He even wanted to just go on like this, without pressure or task, and he didn't have to worry about anything. He just wanted to enjoy it here, there were hot springs, delicious food, and beautiful women...

Thinking of this, Su Weifeng was a little scared. He had just arrived here for a day and had such an idea in his mind. If he stayed for a longer time, he would probably have less and less desire to go out. Thinking of those puppet-like men, Su Weifeng couldn't help but shivered. He knew that the longer he stayed, the more he would be addicted to here, and eventually he would become a puppet without thoughts like those people.

Su Weifeng returned to the bed, and Song Xinnan was lying in the quilt and facing her back, her body was twitching. Su Weifeng knew at a glance that Song Xinnan was crying. He was suddenly panicked. As a straight man, he was really afraid of girls crying, let alone such a beautiful girl.

Su Weifeng hurriedly lay down and patted Song Xinnan's bright back to comfort her.

"Xinnan, it's not that I'm not interested in you, nor do I hate you, but this place is not a suitable place." Su Weifeng said while comforting Song Xinnan.

"Why isn't it a suitable place? It's not suitable here." Song Xinnan turned around, with tears on her face.

Looking at Song Xinnan's side as a young woman, Su Weifeng was actually a little surprised. Song Xinnan was originally a beauty, but she was a heroic type. She had a feeling that she could be seen from afar but not played with. It made Su Weifeng subconsciously feel a sense of distance. But at this time, Song Xinnan's sense of distance was gone, just like a little beauty next door, playing a tantrum in front of you, very cute.

"Xinnan, have you noticed that our psychological defense is gradually weakening, and our desire to go out is getting lower and lower. We are more adapted to life here. This place makes us feel comfortable, comfortable, and even feel that it is a good feeling not to go out here..."

"This may be a kind of hypnosis that makes us settle for the status quo. Just now, we were not so impulsive, and it must be a certain force that made our desires vent. If we don't resist and let it go, our hearts will sink more and more, and slowly the psychological defense will completely disappear, and we will no longer think about going out."

"In the end, it will end up like those people..." Su Weifeng looked at Song Xinnan's eyes and said seriously.

Song Xinnan was shocked after hearing Su Weifeng's words. She really gave up the idea of ​​escaping. It's not that she didn't want to escape, but she was really desperate. Song Xinnan herself hadn't noticed anything unusual. After hearing Su Weifeng said this, it seemed that this was really the case. She seemed to have been bewitched. Thinking of this, Song Xinnan's face was not good-looking anymore.

"Brother Su, are we controlled? I didn't even notice it, but it seems that I really don't have any hope of escaping." Song Xinnan said nervously.

"Don't worry, Xinnan, we are not controlled yet. This should be a psychological hint, which makes us feel hopeless and makes us stay here very comfortable and free. In this way, we will really sink here. This is a psychological control, not something particularly mysterious. As long as we don't give up hope and don't let things go, we won't become those puppets."

Su Weifeng said firmly.
Chapter completed!