The Red Dead Lolita

Chapter 79: Touch Yours

Although they accepted the nomination certificate, Ashley and Deluvi did not gain the trust of the Boothlot family.

The two were escorted back to the villa, under strict monitoring, and told to deal with it after the matter was over.

In the room on the second floor, Ashley stretched out her small hand to Deluwei, begging:

"Give me your heart."

De Luwei turned her eyes to one side, her mouth was flattened, and she pretended to be stupid and didn't speak.

"Put her brain and heart back together, and she can still be saved. Without parts, a human being is incomplete. In a while, where can I find matching organs?"

Ashley patiently persuaded and said:

"It's fun to be alive, and it's boring to be dead. You don't want to play with toys that don't move, do you? Besides, you must do what you promise to others. This is the rule of human society. If you go back, you will have no friends."

"Well……"

De Luwei was slowly persuaded, raised her arms, her little hands came out of her drooping sleeves, touched her chest, and stretched in along the cracked blood-colored gap. heart.

Ashley blinked, it seems that the monster loli also has internal fresh-keeping technology.

Take it carefully, put it into the body through the "angel hickey", and breathe a sigh of relief, it's great that the monster loli can reason.

"Then... are we friends?" De Luwei asked in a low voice with expectant eyes.

"Yes, you were my first monster friend."

Ashley stroked her flat strips of hair that were pointed at the front and wide at the back, like a potted plant, with a soft and delicate texture.

Deluwei stroked her blue hair imitatively.

Ashley stared at De Luwei's big eyes like a little wild beast, and asked:

"Can I touch your tentacles?"

"Eh?" The monster loli seemed a little surprised, and couldn't help it.

"We are friends, and friends just want to touch each other and deepen our relationship." Ashley nonsense said.

"I'll try to be friends..."

De Luwei hesitated a little, but still lifted the hem of the clothes, opened the cracks on both sides of her delicate little fingers, and shyly showed the soft and wriggling tentacles, her face was slightly red, her lips were pursed hard, and her eyes turned back and forth uneasily.

"ah!"

With the touch of her fingers, De Luwei's small body shrank back, but was held up by the chair, and there was nowhere to escape. She couldn't help but let out a panic, lowered her head in embarrassment, and her eyes were blurred with water.

"Hey, is this something amazing?"

Ashley thought about it. The monster's tentacles might be equivalent to a human tongue. If her tongue was held and played by someone like Amber, it probably wouldn't be much better than hers.

At first, the tentacles in Deluvi's stomach were like mimosa, and they curled up when touched, tense and stiff, but as they got familiar with the stroking, they gradually loosened and became joyful, entwining Ashley's body Fingers, playing between the fingers, like a group of soft and slippery fish.

De Luwei's little face was blushing, and she was biting her tongue tightly, and sweat appeared on her milky white skin.

"It's strange...is this a friend..."

"So, how do you feel? Do you like it?"

"I don't hate it...it's weird..."

After feeling good, Ashley withdrew his hand and twirled his fingers, reminiscing about the soft, slippery and moist feeling, feeling happy in his heart.

"Touch...touch your..."

De Luwei's little finger grabbed her sleeve and muttered.

"Eh...but I don't have tentacles."

Hearing such an answer, De Luwei stopped talking and looked depressed.

The monster loli didn't hide her thoughts, her emotions were written all over her face, Ashley saw it in her eyes, and comforted her:

"Is there anything else? I can let you touch my little fig."

"Is it something important to you? Is it important to have my tentacles?" The light in De Luwei's eyes lit up again, and she opened her mouth, revealing her white teeth.

"It's the most important thing~ I haven't even let Amber touch it, you are the first one."

"I want to touch! I want to touch!" De Luwei said excitedly.

Ashley moved the "angel hickey" to the lower abdomen, opened the belly with both hands, then took her little hand, passed through the internal organs, and led it to the little fig.

"It's here, don't use too much force, I will pass out."

"Um……"

De Luwei squeezed her thin fingers together, and felt its shape carefully—slippery, soft, and the most important thing for a good friend. At this moment, holding it in her hand conveyed to her a kind of trust worthy of entrustment. trust and interlinkage requests.

Suddenly, Ashley's face turned pale and he trembled all over.

"What's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?" De Luwei asked.

"Ha... ha... your fingers are so cold... I... I'm going to have dysmenorrhea..." Ashley panted, holding her shoulders with both hands, his whole body tensed from the pain.

The monster loli is a cold-blooded animal, her body temperature is not regulated, and her fingers are as cold as ice, which caused Ashley's little fig to contract so much that it convulsed.

"Ah, sorry, I didn't know it was so fragile." De Luwei hurriedly withdrew her hand, hugged her to comfort her, and at the same time felt an unprecedented feeling of trust in her heart.

The trust ceremony completed unintentionally added a wonderful bond between the two.

After doing all of this, Ashley felt a little more confident. At this difficult moment, it was necessary to win over Deluvi. If she fell to the Bushlot family, he would be completely alone and helpless.

Leaving the room, wandering around the villa, secretly observing the flow of people, and soon found the place where Amber was being held.

Ashley came to the door leading to the basement, and found Ji Xin and the crocodile head guarding there, but the butcher was missing, and the servants pointed guns at her from various places upstairs and downstairs. Once she tried to break in, they would Got cross shot.

"What are you going to do?" Gisin held out his hand and refused.

"I know she's locked inside, maybe I can persuade her to join." Ashley raised his hand and pointed.

Gissin was keenly aware of a danger, and thought it was better not to let them get in touch.

"Get out of here!" he said forcefully.

"The trial office needs the detectives to provide definite evidence, otherwise it will not send out powerful cadres or even big figures. Didn't you start to control us because you were afraid that the seventh team would bring back the evidence? But have you ever thought about it? If it's too long, or if there are too many staff cuts, the Tribunal will also be suspicious... I can't go back to the Tribunal after eating my companion, let me persuade her to share a piece of the pie together, and you will completely control the seventh group What? What are you still hesitating about?"

Ashley's judgment of the situation was very accurate, and this powerful rhetoric made Gissing slightly shaken.

But he still shook his head and said, "We'll wait until Master Promsh brings back the 'Key of Hunger'."

"Don't you think... it's been a bit long?" Ashley said with a smile.

Jixin was slightly stunned, calculated the time, the farm was right at the door, and it would take an hour to pick up the things, could it be that Mr. Yang is in trouble?

"The person who killed Mr. Sidney and snatched the 'Touch of Will' was obviously aiming at the baby. Another treasure from the 'Sea of ​​Rot' - the 'Key of Hunger' must also be his target You don't need to think about it, he will go to Wordsworth, and Promsh has probably already fought with him. Even if you don't send superhumans to support, at least you must inform the enemy's capabilities, otherwise you will know nothing Under the circumstances...you should know how terrifying that person's ability is." Ashley analyzed methodically.

Jixin's expression changed, and he rubbed his nose anxiously. A difficult decision was placed in front of him—to be liquidated by the court, or to abandon Bull Town and hide in the wilderness. The Mackintosh family, one of the nobles, will never let them go. He knows the difference between lynching and trial.

Jixin was shaken for a moment, but he quickly stabilized, raised his head, and stared at the blue-haired loli with his bloodshot eyeballs.

"If I go to support you, wouldn't it be in your favor? Maybe Master Promsh will be back in a few minutes."

Jixin was extremely anxious, sweat was streaming down his distorted face, and he was panting like a cow, as if he was desperately fighting against some invisible thing.

He swallowed dryly, and said: "Don't try to scare me, your only chance is to turn the tiger away from the mountain - wait for me to leave, and then rescue your companion, your companion is very strong, Master Promsh can't do anything about her, if you join forces , there may not be no chance of a comeback."

"You probably have persecution paranoia. I just kindly remind you that as a person who joins through a ceremony, isn't it normal to want to make meritorious deeds?"

Ashley shrugged noncommittally, turned and went upstairs.

It seems to find another way.

Chapter 80: Freezing Hands!

Ashley went back upstairs and sat down, pressing his small hands on his abdomen, and there was a slight swelling feeling inside.

claire from coma

woke up.

She found herself in a state of being pressed by ghosts, her consciousness was extremely clear, but she couldn't even move a finger, and she couldn't open her eyelids.

What's wrong with me……

Get moving...

No matter how much she urged, how much she held back her strength, her body was like a rusty machine, motionless.

Claire panicked. The current situation is even more terrifying than being locked in a small dark room. In the small dark room, she can move her hands and feet, bite her nails, scratch her scalp, and relieve anxiety. But in this situation, the five senses are deprived, and I don’t know what to do at all. After enduring the seemingly endless silence, she felt that she was about to go crazy, and she watched with a clear mind that she was falling into madness little by little.

At this time, a voice sounded in her mind...

After discovering that she could communicate with Ashley's consciousness, the girl hugged a piece of driftwood like a drowning person, wrapping her whole body around it like an octopus.

She spoke incoherently and said a lot of incomprehensible words as if venting, and finally gasped for breath and choked.

Although there is no lacrimal gland, the brain's command to cry will make you think you are crying.

When she calmed down, Ashley informed the situation and explained in detail:

"I stuffed a 'dead sleep nymph' into your damaged body. It will secrete pheromones, notifying most of the cells in the body to enter a dormant state. Recovery can be repaired in time. Even if something goes wrong, your brain and The heart is well preserved and can be transplanted from a cadaveric donor of similar age."

The biotechnology in this world is highly developed, and the flesh-and-blood editing technology is just the beginning.

The standard of death is brain death and heart death. As long as the two organs are preserved, it is very simple to repair the residual body.

"I can recover?! Great! Thank you for saving me! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I wanted to eat your lunch box and said bad things about you, I'm really sorry, I apologize to you..." Claire was so moved , did not hide anything, told the past, and kept apologizing.

"Hmm...Although, do you remember what you promised me? Be my dog ​​if you are saved." Ashley thought of this.

"Eh……"

A feeling of shame spread in the girl's heart. Although the dog is very cute, if there is someone she likes, there is no psychological barrier to becoming her dog.

However, to be a big dog for a girl younger than me is hard to accept, and my self-esteem will collapse.

But even so, keep your promises!

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Claire did not escape, she understood that from the moment she was saved, her life did not belong to her.

People can live cunningly, but they will always have a guilty conscience.

"Wow woof, I'm your dog." Huh woo woo...I've become a dog for a girl younger than me...

Claire felt sad, and in the extreme shame, tried to accept and adapt to her new identity—whether she should be a resolute and intelligent guardian dog, or a funny and cute stupid dog, whether she should actively serve her master, or be played passively by her master ?So distressed, how to please the little loli master...

"Eh? I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously."

Ashley didn't have the habit of picking up stray dogs, but he had a problem with cooing, so he had to say something.

"Are you still joking at this time?! Hey! I'm seriously thinking about it!" The girl was extremely wronged, thinking that her determination, awareness and struggle were all like a clown's performance, she couldn't help crying in shame, "Woo Uh...you bullied me..."

"Okay, okay," Ashley comforted, "For you, it's a moment of life and death. For me, even if you die, I won't be sad, let alone cry, so don't worry about it. superior."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Stop talking, you rest."

Ashley disconnected his consciousness, but it wasn't long before Claire had an anxiety attack.

"Hey, are you there? Can you talk to me? It's terrible, I'm going crazy, I can't feel anything, it's so dark, it's so painful..."

Although only a few minutes passed, Claire lived like a year. During the long suffering, she felt that her sense of existence as a human being was peeled off piece by piece and flew away like a butterfly, as if she was attending her own funeral, crying heartbreakingly, watching His own soul flies to the sky.

"Oh, don't go crazy in my stomach!" Ashley was speechless.

"Ohh Ohh ohh……"

"But I can't give you control over my body...just feel my own existence, right?"

"Is there any way? Super invincible and cute Ashley sauce, please help me! I'm the girl who almost became your pet dog!" The girl put aside her reserve completely and tried her best to please her.

"Ah, I thought of it, if you can't take the initiative, then be passive." Ashley said with an idea.

"passive?"

"There are two ways to feel self-existence. One is to actively adjust the body, sing, dance, and rap. The other is to be touched and comforted. Through touching, you can outline the outline of your body in your mind... For example, people There is usually no sense of existence on the back of the body, but when the essential oil is on the back, you can feel it strongly."

"Touch...touch..."

Claire's voice trembled. She didn't have any experience in this area. Just thinking about it made her scalp numb, and she was extremely afraid of touching it.