Laid-off guide is a cat wife

In the "Interstellar Extinct Plants Illustrated Book", the flower language of the blue butterfly is: [Please don't forget me]

Duncan Ayer did fulfill the agreement, and today, 700 years later, he still retains his thoughts on Helena.

But that's about it.

Guide and sentinel, from one to the end.When the other half of the soul was brutally torn apart and could still live for 7 centuries, Duncan Ayre didn't seem to love his highly compatible princess so heartbreakingly.

Does fit equal love?

This issue is clearly explained in "General Knowledge on the Use of Abilities".

"Because the brain structures of sentries and guides are different from those of ordinary people, they can produce mental fluctuations similar to electric waves. When the frequencies of the two fluctuations are highly consistent, it will cause the soul to vibrate, create a strong attraction, and promote the union of the two."

The editor's choice of words is very careful, and the word "love" is not mentioned throughout the article.

Fit is attraction, and attraction can give birth to "love", but fit is not exactly equal to "love".

Duncan Ayre really wanted to know if the "love magic" of the sentinel and the guide would immediately fail if the two parties did not die and lost their compatibility.

He loves watching perfect things crumbling apart.

"Your Sentinels are brave."

Xue Fang turned his eyes suddenly: "What did you do?"

Duncan Al: "When he just ran out, I stopped him. I told him that the experiment should be done by one person, and he chose himself without hesitation."

Xue Fang clenched his fingers, "If you want to play, I can accompany you, don't touch Miao Xun."

Duncan Aier laughed and said: "He is a wonderful person. When I put the blocking nail on him, I asked him the reason, and he said: 'Xue Fang is the young master Jiaojiao, so let me pretend, so that when he sees it, he will be shocked. Hu Xiaohou feels sorry for me.'”

The next second, the adjutant was roughly grabbed by the collar by the guide, with a cold storm brewing in his black eyes, he asked forcefully, "Where is he?"

Duncan Al pointed to the top of his head, "I'll trick him into getting on the aircraft and wait for you, and then lock the hatch. This autopilot should take him out of the atmosphere soon. Don't worry, I only promise Yuesa to give them a chance to get along alone Talk about it, and it will come down when the talk is over."

"You locked him up with Yuesa?" It seemed to be a whisper from the deep hell.

"That's half of you after all, isn't it?" Duncan Ayer smiled casually, "Your sentry is now wearing a blocking nail and has become an ordinary person. Without the spirit binding, maybe he will be with other people. There was a spark."

When the strong wind came, the guide clenched his fist and hit the adjutant hard, causing the pit to collapse and half of his face instantly crooked.

The shockproof effect of the prosthetic body is not bad, Duncan Ayre only felt a little dizzy, but the ball of his right eye still squeezed out.

The exposed metal skeleton of the eye socket cut the guide's finger, tick...tick...the blood drops fell like intermittent rain all the way on the guide's way out.

The emperor's Tianyan was destroyed, but Duncan Ayer didn't care.He picked up the electronic eyeball, put it back, patted the Duke on the shoulder, and said to himself: "The temper is as bad as his ancestors."

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After Miao Xun knew that he was being designed, he was not in a hurry.

He checked the bridge, and the set autopilot route could not be changed, and the destination pointed to a remote small planet.

An unnamed planet not even shown on any map.

Miao Xun knew it because he had been there before.As the secret base of Yuesa Antong Empire, it is as solid as a fortress.Once inside, without Yuesa's permission, let alone a big cat, even flies and mosquitoes would never be able to fly out alive.

Miao Xun was brainwashed twice and whipped six times in that base.

He is very clear about what Yuesa's plan is, it is nothing more than trying to repeat the old tricks and hide him for another... ten years.

Will the 40-year-old Mr. Xue still wait for him?

Definitely will!

But he didn't want the guide to wait.

"Aren't you going to change your brain? Have you changed it?" Miao Xun asked while sitting on the driver's seat, dangling his calf.

Yuesa was a little relieved: "It's rare that you still care about me. It's very convenient to change the brain. Don't you like Xue Fang's body? I decided to wait for him to come to you and change his consciousness into his body. This will have the best of both worlds." .how do you feel?"

Pursing his dry lips, Miao Xun remained expressionless, as if the matter had nothing to do with him: "Oh, let's change it this way."

"You don't have to bother to kill me. Unless this aircraft crashes, it will land on the scheduled route. I have already told the garrison at the base that no matter whether they see my body or I am held hostage, they will take you where they are. blow up."

Yuesa held her chin and smiled softly and restrainedly: "Anyway, I saved your consciousness green card before the sixth brainwashing. Without a physical body, you can still play with prosthetic bodies."

"It's not impossible." Miao Xun turned the plastic ballpoint pen absently, "Counterfeit play with counterfeit, the icing on the cake."

"You can also start over with me. Unlike Xue Fang, I don't have a mental cleanliness, and I don't mind if you are touched by others."

"Touched?" Miao Xun laughed, rolled his rust-colored eyes, pointed at his lips, Adam's apple, collarbone and thigh, "It's not simply touched, it's here, here, and there, all of which have been thoroughly played. Oh, by the way, I promised to choose a place on the leg to engrave his name, if you change his body, should I write 'Xue Fang', 'Rong Fang', or 'Yue Sa'."

The little wild cat tapped its chin with its fingers, holding its head up as if thinking in distress.

Like being pierced into the brain by a rusty steel needle, Yuesa froze all over.This is the core problem that has plagued him for a long time, an unexplainable self-paradox.

The ship of Theseus whose parts were replaced, and him whose consciousness was swallowed up.

Who is "I"? Is "I" still "I"?

Admitting that he is Yuesa is deceiving himself and others and denying the benefits of tolerance and strong thoughts; thinking that he is Rongfang is completely negating the value and life of "Yuesa", which makes him fall into self-loathing.

People who try to take shortcuts by stealing other people's consciousness are extremely sensitive and inferior.

"Take off your clothes." Yuesa slowly untied the whip from her body, "with your back to the wall, lower your waist, and stand still."

Cruelly uncovering the scars that had just grown, over and over again, using pain as a steel brush, repeatedly scrubbing the "cat"'s brain until his bloody back trembled and the executioner's name was engraved into his soul, which could never be erased forever.

Yuesa believes that this is a purer and more profound emotion than "love", which makes people intoxicated and crazy, and cannot extricate themselves.

He loves possessing his kittens this way.

Miao Xun took off his clothes in silence.In Yuesa's eyes, it is an irresistible conditioned reflex, a natural obedience and tolerance for "tolerance".Yuesa was both proud and disgusted.

—Who are you surrendering to? !

While flattering Xue Fangcheng Huan, he was patient and submissive to me.Swearing at counterfeit goods, why don't you obediently take off your clothes?

It's so cheap, anyone can get it.

"Although you don't admit it, I know that you have a masochistic tendency in your bones. You like being beaten, bleeding, and your bones are sore and limp. You prefer to be chained and firmly controlled in the palm of your hand. You want to find the feeling of being alive. , looking for a sense of security. These, no one can give you generously except me." Yuesa's whip slowly moved down the "cat"'s spine, winding its way, passing through every scar.

What a beautiful and suffocating trace.Exquisite skin, the proud masterpiece of the creator, frantically painting on the milky honey-colored canvas, every "stroke" is proof that they have been together before.

He saw the six old scars on the legs of "Cat" again, and his heart trembled uncontrollably.

Poor kitty, how many times have I hurt myself for him.

He couldn't help touching it, feeling that the scar was uneven under his palm, just like the "cat"'s love for him, messy and stubborn, deeply rooted in his body.

"Where do you want to write my name, my... baby." Yuesa trembled her voice excitedly.

Miao Xun played with the penholder, "Well... How about writing it on the bone?"

"Bones..." Yuesa breathed heavily, "It's a bit too much, but it's just your style."

Miao Xun turned his head, his eyes were pure and warm, "Do you like it?"

Just like the little milk cat that was with Young Master Rong on the way to escape.

"like."

The steel tip of the ballpoint pen is sharp, and the moment the flesh is cut at high speed, blood splashes three meters high.

"Hee..." The blood was pouring, and the bloodthirsty "cat" reveled in carnival.

Even if the sentinel ability is blocked, cutting an ordinary person's body with a military-grade combat nerve response is still as easy as cutting an ox.

Seeing her internal organs rolling down on the floor, Yuesa suddenly woke up.

He made a big mistake.

Little Wildcat wiped his hands casually, "I finally confirmed one thing."

Yuesa gurgled blood from her throat: "What..."

"Cat" raised her pretty face and smiled happily: "You and Xue Fang both have the same bad nature. Once in contact with me, you will lose your judgment. I used to wonder why you have to specialize in everything you do. Keep a distance from me. Because, Young Master Rong is a complete cat slave, this is his core consciousness, how could it not affect you. "

"You are more cowardly and useless than Xue Fang. It was considered smart to hide behind the monitor and let others torture me." Miao Xun pointed to his head and stared contemptuously at the man on the ground. I'll meet alone."

Since Yuesa stepped onto the aircraft alone without other sentries, he has already lost.

In the sight of a scarlet scarlet, the killer cat knelt down, hugged his knees and said playfully, "Are you so confident that I won't kill you?"

Yuesa rolled her eyes in fear.

"No. Even if it's Xue Fang, I'll kill him whenever I want."

Of course, he wouldn't do anything to a guide who was good at sticking out his neck for him to chew on and was proud of.

Miao Xun hummed a light tune, pulled out a bone, raised his eyebrows and tilted his head, and wrote on the bone:

——Identified: Fake.

Yuesa screamed intermittently with the remaining strength, "Ah, ah—"

Miao Xun got impatient, "Don't bark. You're really noisy, should I make you dumb?"

He stuffed Yuesa's bone into Yuesa's blood clotted mouth and pierced the throat.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

The nightmare haunting him was finally broken.

It ended so simply and quickly that Miao Xun was still a little overwhelmed for a while.

Is this over?

He opened a bottle of pepper soda at the small bar, sat back on the driver's seat, lowered his head, poured the caramel-colored transparent liquid between his legs, and rubbed it desperately.

The place touched by others should be cleaned.

After rubbing it, he still felt awkward, as if someone had touched his hair backwards with a wet hand.

I'm dirty.It would be good if Xue Fang licked it.

He subconsciously touched the collarbone, where it was covered by a silver nail, and the emblem as thick as residual blood disappeared.

Hit the blocking nail and become an ordinary person.I thought the emblem would grow back tomorrow morning, but now it seems...

Miao Xun glanced indifferently at the voyage map he was following, and they were already far away from the Imperial Capital.The active communication channels on the aircraft are all closed, and the terminal has no signal during the interstellar voyage, leaving only an old-fashioned public radio station, which can only transmit sound but cannot receive a response.

He turned on the radio, sipped the remaining Coke, and asked with great interest: "Hey, Moxi, can anyone hear me? If so, can you contact someone for me?"

The universe is vast, the stars are silent, and in the empty interstellar space, the "cat" radio station sails lonely.

When there was no echo, he sang a song, changing the key at will, switching at will, and often sang this line, and then switched to the next song.

His voice played leisurely on an unoccupied radio channel, until a passing commercial carrier ship passed by the radio wave during the broadcast, and was attracted by the hoarse singing.

Like the small bubbles that come out when hot water boils, one or two, ten or hundreds... The super long-wave radio station whose signal can span half an interstellar space has long been forgotten by everyone, but because of its strange singing and inexplicable words, The rapid spread set off the heat.

The mysterious KM98.76 radio station.

After singing for a while, it will start to repeat: "Can anyone hear me? Can you contact someone for me, his name is Xue Fang."

Doesn't seem to be calling for help.People watching the excitement began to spontaneously look for someone named "Xue Fang".

Xue Fang was on the emperor's ship at the time, grabbed Duncan Ayer, and forced him to use military channels to find Miao Xun's aircraft.

Duncan Al shrugged: "Don't be impatient, it's still being arranged. You must know how slow the empire is going to take effect."

Even under the direct orders of the emperor, it is difficult to operate the huge and decaying state machinery quickly.

destroy it.Xue thought in his heart.

"There is a radio station looking for 'Xue Fang'." The pilot of the emperor ship reported back.

"Turn around!" Xue Fang rushed to the bridge.

Tuned to KM98.76, the familiar singing voice floated out of the speaker, echoing in the spacious cockpit of the gorgeous ship.

After singing two syllables, it stopped.In the voice of the youth, he smiled lightly.

Xue Fang's heart clenched tightly.

Forgotten radio station, floating alone in an unknown corner of the interstellar, narrating hoarsely:

"I don't know if you're listening."

Xue Fang couldn't help shouting to the radio: "Where are you?!"

The driver looked up at the guide and reminded in a low voice: "This is a wild public channel, there is no way to establish a one-to-one contact channel, he can't hear it."

As if echoing the driver's words, the young man said to himself on the radio: "You must be in a panic now and ask me where I am, maybe you beat up a bunch of people and force them to help you find me..."

Xue Fang opened his mouth in astonishment, as if his throat was broken and he couldn't make a sound.

The signal on the public platform was not very good, and the voice was intermittent and ethereal, but the audience all over the interstellar world couldn't ignore the strong emotions in the words.

It was a complex emotion that could not be expressed in words alone.

"Cat Radio" said, "Don't move, stay there and listen to it.

I promised you I wouldn't leave without saying goodbye again. "

——Farewell caught off guard, I haven't thought about what to say to you yet.

"Sing a song for you, I hope you don't think I'm perfunctory."

——Being with you, I have tasted a lot of tastes that I have never tasted before.

"Next time you pick me up, remember to wash me clean."

——Next time, take me to the dolphin show.

The guide's spiritual domain swept through endless gale, and the rampage became more and more violent. The majestic and huge spiritual body tore through the space, howling and roaring, smashing through the glass and rushing into the vast sea of ​​stars.

Killer whales are huge, but compared to the boundless interstellar, they are so tiny.

"Control him!" Duncan Ayer ordered urgently.

The sentries of the royal guards rushed in like a tide, and were cut all over by the extremely fierce mental storm blade. The level of the barrier dropped rapidly and kept sending out alarms, "We can't get close! His mental attack is too terrible. Tsunami!"

The soul of the guide standing in the center of the storm has gone with the song.

Relaxed voice, sang for too long and became hoarse, with a little drag at the end of the sound, when I came across words I couldn't remember, I hummed a tune through my nasal cavity to fool me, "Um~ woo..."

Even if it is a passage with words, no one can understand what he is singing.

In the whole world, only Xue Fang can understand.

The former little milk cat, on the way to escape, hummed in the bathroom in relaxation.That was the song Shemish's mother sang.

In the past, Young Master Rong didn't know the meaning of the lyrics, but now Teacher Xue could understand.

——come to me... come to me... come to me, come back to your lips...

The sound of breathing became heavier and heavier, and finally stopped abruptly.

He obviously didn't say anything, only a short breathing sound, which became invisible through the propagation of electromagnetic waves.

But Xue Fang knew that that sound was an unspoken name.

his name.

Xue Fang...

Hey, what should I do?

I'm already missing you.

The radio suddenly disconnected.

The guide's soul let out a mournful weep, and the gorgeous vitality burned his nourishment and disappeared into the depths of the universe.

No one can solve the mystery of the forgotten radio station.

But in the many days after that, everyone in the entire imperial capital said:

Every night, when the night is dark, there is a big black and white fish, like wearing mourning clothes, wandering and whining under the sky, and the deep echoing whale howl is so sad that it can tear people's souls.

In fact, on the afternoon of the second day after the incident, the imperial military searched for the wreckage of the aircraft at the border.

The remaining severed limbs were also found.

Genetic sequencing revealed only one individual.And a restored brain was sent to Xue Fang's new desk the next day.

"It's time for me to call you Consul Xue." Emperor Duncan Ayer announced happily with open arms.

The newly appointed Consul Xue got up silently, pulled out the chip green card on the back of the emperor's neck, opened the window, and threw it into the sea of ​​thick fog and clouds.