【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

black.

so dark.

The girl jumped up from the bed in a cold sweat.

She had been having nightmares for several days.

I don’t know if it’s a nightmare or not. In the dream, she was in a completely dark space, like—

Leylines?

If this is really the case, it won't wake the girl up.

But in her dreams, she could always hear the faint sound of sobbing, and that voice——

Much like her.

Or, that's what her voice sounds like.

After the sobs, there was endless noise.

The noise seemed to be coming from a very far away place, even traveling through time and space, repeatedly bumping into and echoing through the tragedies of history, before reaching the girl's ears at this moment.

Some were crying, some were howling, some were praying, and some were shouting heartbreakingly.

There are men and women, old and young.

Without exception, desperate, twisted, and hoarse.

Although the girl could not see anything, she looked

This sound, even compared with the sound of handover of troops on the battlefield, is not far behind.

Cold sweat had caused the thin pajamas to cling to her spine. When she arched her waist, the fabric pulled at her skin, causing a bit of tearing pain.

The despair in the dream seemed to be following the earth's veins, impacting her brain, trying to pull her into it.

She didn't know which time, space or event these wailings came from, but those desperate emotions were unforgettable.

Realizing that she could never sleep peacefully again, the girl raised her toes, found her slippers, and walked out in the dark.

Out of some intuition, she didn't pause when she passed Dotore's room, but rushed straight to the laboratory.

Dotore was indeed conducting experiments.

The girl subconsciously looked up at the clock, and the hour hand actually pointed to "1".

This clock by Dottore is a bit interesting. It does not have a second hand, only the minute and hour hands rotate day and night.

The girl didn't look at the time before falling asleep, and she didn't pay attention to it deliberately. She just subconsciously asked in her mind when she looked away:

I seem to have slept for a long time.

But this idea was immediately thrown out of the girl's mind, because the back of Dotore immediately appeared in her sight.

He seemed to be concentrating on something.

Without speaking, the girl just approached lightly. After making sure that Dotore didn't notice her, she hugged Dotore's waist from behind with some joy.

"...Why are you awake?"

The girl buried her face in Dotore's back and rubbed it back and forth twice:

"Dreaming."

Dotore said "Hmm" and was not disturbed by the girl's movements. Instead, he moved to the other side with the pendant on his back and continued his movements. The girl also followed Dotore's footsteps extremely meekly and followed him to the other side. .

"It will be done soon," Dotore's voice was muffled, probably because he was wearing a mask, "I will accompany you later."

"Stay with me?" The girl took the lead and pressed her chin against the muscles on Dotore's back. "Want to sleep with me?"

"..."

Dotore was silent for a moment.

The two bottles of potion merged together, changed color, and a wisp of smoke rose.

Dotore held the potion in front of his eyes, shook it slightly twice, and after confirming that it was correct, he placed the potion on the shelf and pulled down the mask:

"Well, I'll sleep with you."

To be honest, the girl didn't realize how the situation developed like this.

She originally had the intention of teasing her, but she didn't expect that at this moment, she would actually be lying in Dotore's arms.

The heartbeat is so fast.

There is a strong smell of medicine on Dotore's body, mixed with the smell of shower gel. Under the evaporation of his body temperature, it penetrates into the girl's nasal cavity one by one - it is not a very good smell, but it has an inexplicable attraction. , the girl couldn't help but take a big sip.

There are really too many small movements of the person in his arms. Although Dotore's current state does not require sleep to restore physical strength, at this distance, every small movement can amplify the heartbeat sound, which really affects him. Close your eyes and rest your mind——

So he put his big hands on the back of the girl's waist and pulled the girl close.

The size difference between the two is indeed a bit exaggerated. The girl is like a doll that can be played with at will in Dotore's arms.

"What did you dream about just now?"

Dotore's voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of probing.

"I didn't dream about other people," the girl pressed her forehead on Dotore's shoulder. "I did. Many people were crying."

Some boring dreams.

Dotore thought to himself.

Although he admires the girl, he often cannot understand the girl's soft heart.

It was just some people crying.

"There's no need to worry about people who don't matter."

"what."

The girl's voice was actually very plain, like a dream moan.

In fact, the girl lowered her eyes and suppressed those complicated expressions.

If it was really an irrelevant person, of course she wouldn't bother with it.

But for her, once she hears the cry, once she sees the suffering——

She couldn't stay out of it.

The girl suddenly remembered her responsibilities——

How long has it been?

It seems like it’s been a month?

It's probably not possible to be a coward like this, right?

"Dotore," the girl climbed up to Dotore's chest and put her lips close to his ear:

“When can I go out, can I leave Solstice?”

The siltation in Zhidong is well controlled, and there is no need for the girl to use it for the time being.

Her responsibility lies further afield.

Dotore's hand on his waist tightened a little, and the girl frowned slightly:

"pain."

Then the hand loosened some more.

"hold on."

There was no emotion or anger in Dotore's voice, and it was as calm as a puddle of stagnant water:

"I'll let you out when it's safe."

put?

This word is so strange.

But sleepiness was already approaching fiercely at this moment, and the girl didn't have any chance to think deeply, so her eyes were firmly closed.

Feeling that the girl's breathing became steady and long, Dotore gently pulled out his hand and sniffed the cuff.

The sleeping potion smell may be too strong this time.

Let’s continue to improve next time.

Dotore raised his hand and traced the girl's outline.

I'm going to be fooled soon, I have to think of a way——

Let her stay with you.

What did the Queen ask him to do in the first place?

Erase memory?

like.

Dotore's fingers brushed against the girl's lips, causing the sensual softness to change shape.

It’s not impossible.

The finger left the pink lips and touched the girl's chin, all the way down, but stopped when he gently lifted the girl's collar.

Although Dotore is very confident in his potion, he will not wake up even if he does this kind of thing.

But this kind of thing is more interesting when you are awake, right?

The basement was dark with all the lights turned off.

It was so dark that all light seemed to be invisible.

So dark that it seems like all subtle malice is allowed.

It's so dark that it seems like all the future is trapped in darkness.