At twelve o'clock in the morning, I quietly walked out of Lingxi's room.
Apparently, I was kicked out of bed by her again.
Not only that, in order to make my memory last longer, a "good thing" like a silver needle pricking my butt would definitely be indispensable.
According to my rough estimate, there are at least seventeen or eighteen.
I grimaced in pain and ran to the bathroom to dispose of the "murder weapon".
Even though I was walking, I still felt the wind leaking through my crotch, making it feel numb.
When I returned to my room on the second floor, I lay down on the bed and turned off the lights to sleep.
After all, I have to get up early tomorrow. In addition to making breakfast, I also have to go to the headquarters to order breakfast.
I slept for less than six hours, which was simply inhumane torture for me who always couldn’t wake up.
Fortunately, the walking hall was relaxed and free, and Liang Lei took good care of me and did not affect my ability to catch up on my sleep in the car.
After a bumpy day, I was really tired, so I casually set the alarm clock and gradually fell asleep.
Drowsily, I felt my body moving strangely.
Yes, it's like sleepwalking, not controlled by consciousness.
Sit up from the bed, move your legs out of bed to put on your shoes, and then open the door.
My groggy thoughts suddenly woke up at this moment, but I couldn't do anything.
"nine Sun."
I roared in my heart, almost scared out of my mind.
I have never had the habit of sleepwalking. I have only experienced this feeling of being robbed of my body by Jiuyang.
So the answer is self-evident, Jiuyang controls my body.
But I can’t figure it out. The “membrane” in my mind that prevents Jiuyang from forcibly occupying my body is still there. How did he win this victory without my consent?
Could it be said that the film has lost its function?
Or maybe I understood it wrong from the beginning?
In just a few seconds, countless thoughts passed through my eyes.
Fear, powerlessness, sadness, desolation.
All kinds of complicated emotions flooded my body, making me despair and almost collapse.
I'm afraid, I'm afraid that after tonight, there will no longer be Suning in this world.
If she cannot marry Lingxi, she will die on the day of the Hongluan Tribulation.
Grandma is still waiting for me in Taoshan Village, waiting for me to get rid of the evil spirit and reunite my family.
I also want to go to Kunlun Mountain to visit my third uncle and rescue my dad.
I even promised Su Tongyuan that if there was a suitable opportunity, I would meet Fang Wenxuan, the mother who abandoned her husband and son.
I have too many wishes that have not been fulfilled or realized, so how can I be willing to disappear? Willing to disappear?
I was so anxious, but there was nothing I could do.
I can only greet the eighteenth generation of Jiuyang's ancestors, including the Ziwei lineage, and all kinds of humiliation.
"Look at your potential, why didn't you scare yourself to death?" Jiuyang said with a sarcastic smile: "I'm so bored, I'll use your body to stretch my muscles and breathe some fresh air."
"Well, I will pay you back later. I will definitely keep my word."
"You can sleep when you should. It won't affect anything between us."
Jiuyang went to the bathroom, washed his face, and said freely: "You are curious about why I can occupy this body without your consent?"
"Hey, I told you, becoming one with me is your destiny, you can't escape it."
"That day at Zhuwailou, if it hadn't been for Xie Xiaomao's help, the membrane blocking me would have been corroded and broken by me bit by bit."
