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Chapter 273 Watching Movies

One of the biggest hallmarks of horror movies is the terrifying and eerie sound effects.

Tang Rou couldn't see clearly and was frightened by the roaring music from time to time. She shrank back and pressed her back against the seat.

Sea Rabbit has been observing her movements. He wanted to hold hands, but Tang Rou refused once, so he did not dare to go against Tang Rou's wishes.

He still remembered the last time Tang Rou was angry.

But without holding hands, the feeling of hiding in the dark with Tang Rou was not as good as hiding under the blanket. He wanted to be close to Tang Rou, and it was best to lean on his head and talk quietly.

But now the music was so loud that he couldn't even hear Tang Rou's breathing.

Lucifer liked to listen to Tang Rou's breathing very much. Between breathing and breathing, it was like the gentle wind caressing his ears.

I also became dissatisfied with watching movies.

Watching a movie seems not as good as I imagined.

Just as he was thinking this, Lucifer noticed the front.

He couldn't see anything else in his eyes, and he hadn't even looked at the screen from the beginning of the movie to now.

But in front of Tang Rou to the left, a pair of humanoid men and women huddled together attracted his attention. They stretched out their arms stiffly and mechanically, hugging each other. The long-haired woman was hiding in the man's arms and shivering.

Comfort her carefully.

Even if their movements are stiff, they know they are doing something extremely intimate.

Holding each other's arms, the two mimic creatures raised their heads and kissed each other mouth to mouth.

The sea rabbit opened his eyes wide and looked at the owner beside him thoughtfully.

Is this what movie theaters are like?

He had a sudden enlightenment.

Senses are amplified in the dark.

Tang Rou couldn't see the screen clearly, so she could only listen to the music and imagine the scene. The blurred photosensitive vision allowed her to feel the screen turning dark red from time to time. Coupled with the terrifying sound effects, her amazing imagination instantly drew a picture of blood.

A dripping picture.

The three-dimensional surround sound from all directions is weird and eerie, making people's scalp numb.

Just as she was thinking this, the young man next to her suddenly came over, leaned close to her ear, and said timidly, "Rou, I'm a little scared."

Tang Rou was stunned and patted the back of his hand, "Don't be afraid."

Just as the roar sounded, the woman in the front row threw herself into the man's arms again. While Lucifer was observing, he also shrank and pressed against Tang Rou.

The drum beat is indeed a bit scary.

Tang Rou frowned, hugged him into her arms, put her arm around his shoulders and patted him twice.

"Don't be afraid, everything in the movie is fake."

The boy didn't speak, his cool and delicate cheek pressed against her neck, and his soft hair brought a tingling and strange itch.

The owner's embrace is very warm.

She is always so warm.

As a heterogeneous creature that appeared in the deep sea, he originally did not need this kind of warmth, but for some reason, during his growth trajectory, what Sea Rabbit longed for most was this kind of gentle body temperature.

And only Tang Rou's, no one else's except hers.

Now, the owner takes the initiative to hug him.

It's not a couple's seat. There was an armrest between the two of them, but Tang Rou lifted it up.

It's so strange, he is obviously a fragile human being, but in her arms, he seems to have the courage to resist all pain.

Lucifer was held in her arms, and his whole body could not suppress the trembling.

It's been a long time since I felt like I was being hugged by her.

Joy surged into her limbs, producing a strange feeling like electric shock, and she almost couldn't control the urge to trap her in her arms.

He raised his head and placed his cheek against the warm skin of the owner's exposed collar, carefully feeling the strange happiness brought about by the contact of skin.

For patients suffering from skin hunger, only close contact is the best way to cure the disease.

It would be nice to be able to hug you all the time.

No, not enough.

More than hugs.

A kiss, or the kind of contact that is embedded in each other's bodies and cannot be separated.

Thinking of this, the boy's eyes became redder.

The light brown eye pain that was originally as clear as amber was filled with a faint layer of blood, as if she was crying, or as if she was twisted with excitement.

Lucifer smelled the scent filling his nostrils, felt his owner's soft, cold hair falling on his cheeks, and hugged her tighter without leaving a trace.

Tang Rou patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "Listening to the sound, it doesn't seem so scary now. Why don't you take a look again?"

But the young man still buried his head in her arms and nuzzled her gently, like a cat.

His voice was low and hoarse, and he said inaudibly, "I don't want to see it."

The atmosphere was inexplicably ambiguous.

He raised his head and found her ears, "Aren't you afraid?"

As she spoke, cold breath blew against her ears.

Tang Rou subconsciously shrank back.

At some point, the boy's hand wandered all the way across her shoulders and touched her neck.

Four fingers came together to protect the back of Tang Rou's neck, and his thumb gently rubbed the small piece of delicate and soft skin behind her ear.

Warm.

fragile.

The unbreakable neck of human beings.

Lucifer could even feel the beating pulse under his fingertips and the warm blood flowing through his veins.

His tenderness held him in her arms without any defense, so how could he restrain his surging love?

The young man's eyes were full of obscure possessiveness, but his movements were like a pet cat seeking to win its owner's favor, clinging to her.

Tang Rou's shoulders trembled with excitement, which was naturally regarded as fear.

She even comforted him, "Don't be afraid, it's all true."

"Um."

He answered hoarsely and looked forward again.

The mimic human couple kissed each other again, their lips biting each other, inseparable.

He thought they were ugly and vulgar.

But the cold and bright red thin lips inadvertently searched for Tang Rou's cheeks and lips, also wanting to be kissed.

But he didn't expect that he would be suddenly pulled up by the owner.

After the kiss failed, the young man looked at Tang Rou blankly, and saw her saying seriously, "Let's go, stop looking, I can't see, you are afraid, we are both suffering here."

Lucifer obviously didn't expect it to turn out like this.

He held Tang Rou's hand and tried to sit down again.

"It's okay, I don't seem to be scared anymore."

"Look at how shaking you are."

Tang Rou held his hand and said sincerely, "Let's go."

His hand was held but he didn't want to open it. Lucifer frowned, his expression a little tangled, and was dragged along by Tang Rou, directly from the cinema into the mall.

It's getting late, and when it's time to get off work, there are more and more people in the mall.

Tang Rou didn't want to be next to those wet mimic creatures, so she pulled the young man through the crowd and came to the relatively quiet street behind the mall.

There are several bars nearby that look particularly bourgeois.

The warm yellow lights and soothing music create a nice atmosphere.

Sea Rabbit stopped and stared at Tang Rou expectantly, "Rou, what is that over there?"

Tang Rou held his hand and saw Xiao Qing through his eyes, feeling a little nostalgic.

She used to like to have a drink with Atherland after get off work.

"That's where you can't go."

"Why can't I go?"

"Because you are still young." After saying this, Tang Rou was a little unsure again.

The young man was now much taller than her, like a tall green bamboo. When looking at him, one even had to raise one's head to reach his eyes.

Lucifer behaves like any child who sees new things. The more he is blocked, the more curious he becomes.

He pulled Tang Rou's hand and looked at her eagerly.

Tang Rou closed her eyes, her sight was filled with her own face.

Not being able to deal with the child who was full of curiosity about new things, she pushed open the door of the pub and could only take him in.


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