Cyberpunk: 2075

"Be careful V, there is a hidden surveillance camera in the room. I need some time to create a false picture. You need to talk to the sex doll in front of you. Don't rush to do it first."

As soon as V entered the VIP room, he heard T-BUG's voice from the communication. She reminded V not to rush to knock out the sex doll, but to chat with the other party.

V, who kept this in mind, looked at the sex doll sitting on the bed in the room, and Oliver's voice also sounded in the communication: "There is a hidden camera in the room. I knew that Genting's propaganda of "You can vent your desires in a private space" was just a lie. Now it turns out to be true."

"There is no real private space in Night City."

While Carl was responding to Oliver's calm words, V had already looked at the sex doll on the bed.

Without waiting for V to make any move, the woman named Evelyn had stood up from the bed and walked a few steps to V's side.

She had short blue hair and a pair of finely drawn eyebrows as she looked V up and down. She held a glass of wine that she had picked up from the table in the private room between her fingers. She shook her wrist gently, and the wine swayed in the glass. When V responded to her gaze, a curve appeared on the corner of her beautiful face.

Before V spoke, Evelyn had already drunk half a glass of wine in her hand, and then slightly pulled away from V, who seemed to be too close to her, and smiled at him. On her snow-white neck against her collarbone, her lips, which were as smooth as jade under the dim light in the room because of the wine, were so clear.

As the lips inhaled and exhaled because of breathing, a delicate floral fragrance accompanied by fruit fragrance was received by V's olfactory system.

"It seems that there is a new guest."

Hearing the soft words slowly spoken by the breathing lips, V's heart sank. He almost immediately roared in the communication: "T-BUG, how long will it take?!"

"What's wrong?"

"I find that I can't stand it."

"You have to stand it even if you can't stand it."

T-BUG felt that the boys in the team were really embarrassing. They just met and they couldn't stand it: "If you are a man, hold it back. I still need some time to talk to her and then find a chance to knock her down."

"Believe in yourself, mano." "It's up to you, V."

Facing the expectations of Jack and Carl in the communication, V forced himself to keep his expression calm and took a step. It can be said that he ignored Evelyn and sat on a fabric sofa chair in front of the bed.

She was unmoved. This is a rare case of men not being affected.

Faced with V's disregard, or even indifference, a flash of surprise flashed across Evelyn's eyes, and then the surprise soon disappeared, turning into a soft, watery look that seemed to express a sense of attachment. Looking back, she looked at V again.

Her steps were light and silent, and before she knew it, she had already leaned on V's side. Her figure was like a blue flower slowly blooming in the dim light. Where the petals were scattered, a pair of white arms stretched out and rested on the armrests of the sofa chair from below.

Like a gaze that expressed love, from the bottom up, Evelyn, who was kneeling beside the sofa chair, greeted V, who had not lowered his head but was already looking down. Her face was full of incomprehension and pity that was enough to make people regret.

As a professional who did not even need a sex doll chip to control her, Evelyn obviously lived up to her title of top. In a short period of contact, she had already made an analysis of V.

Being completely unmoved by her initial performance, this customer may not like women with a sense of strength, so why not change her feelings and become a woman with a sense of attachment? Some customers in the past liked this.

The customers Evelyn greeted were often employees of large companies, and they were all perverts. They either longed to be conquered by her and kneeled at her feet, or hoped that she could insult him at will, and then he would get up, insult her loudly, and impose some kind of indulgence on her. Therefore, she was used to always facing people with a strong side first. This kind of pity-making method that she used when she first debuted was rarely used, but Evelyn still performed well when she picked it up again.

This is a delicate feeling that few places in the entire Night City can experience. It's like a newly born flower bud, waiting for the wind and rain to blow.

So, what will you do next? Will you be unable to bear to hold my face, touch my chin with your fingers, and look at me carefully with a sense of conquest, or will you pick me up with your pair of strong hands and hold me in your arms with pity? ’

While Evelyn was thinking, V’s hands were a little stiff.

To be honest, he didn’t know what to do now, to continue to delay time.

Eveln performed very well. From the strong woman at the beginning to the weak little woman, her transformation was just a glance back. Such a short switch, even V’s feeling was still lingering in the last moment, and the impact of the next moment came again. V had never experienced this kind of continuous stimulation.

He had had many romances in the Wanderer Tribe, but most of the girls in the Wanderer Tribe were shaped into a hot and generous personality by the wind, sand and scorching sun. He had never come into contact with such a woman who was charming when strong and affectionate when attached.

Damn, is this the experience of 5,000 euros? Why didn’t Oliver match? The women in the city are too powerful, I can’t handle it. ’

V's body was almost guided by Evelin's gaze and he stretched out his hands. Just as he was about to touch Evelin's cheeks and neck, the voice of T-BUG sounded.

"It's done, you can do it V."

Listening to the words of his companion in the communication, it was like an electric current ran through his spine. V's eyes suddenly became clear, and his eyes filled with tension immediately calmed down. He stared at the clear eyes with his eyes closed, as if he was a Persian cat. Evelin, who was waiting for caressing, had already stretched out her hands, but now continued to stretch out along her consciousness.

In the darkness, Evelin was waiting for a gentle caress, but she did not wait for the caress she expected. When she realized something was wrong and wanted to open her eyes, the sides of her neck were already wrapped by palms.

The carotid artery was compressed, and almost as she was resisting, Evelin felt her consciousness fading away.

The body is falling.

And among the last sounds she could take into her head, she heard a sound that sounded like relief.

"Knocked out."