Chapter 42 Chapter 42 Tang En remembered her childhood...

Tang En remembered her childhood.

It was the real childhood, not the childhood of this interstellar age.

...She was confused.

It should be called childhood.

Only in the interstellar age people used to call it childhood. It doesn't sound like it is used to describe people, but should be used for animals.

Those memories have faded in her mind, becoming some mottled yellow spots. She vaguely remembered that there was a grape vine rack at home.

Every summer when the grape flowers bloomed.

Every autumn when the grapes ripened.

There would be a fragrance.

That fragrance may not exist. After all, it is outdoors. In the clear and cool autumn weather, who would smell the grapes on the grape rack one meter above their heads.

So that fragrance should be an illusion brought by her brain.

It is a delicious illusion that will attract black wood bees, birds of various colors, and honey bees as numerous as dust.

Tang En opened her eyes in the dark night.

Now that kind of sweet fragrance that exudes an alluring smell seems to linger at the tip of her nose again.

Tang En put her hand on her face, she raised her middle finger across her nose, and smelled the familiar perfume in the shuttle.

- So it's not that her sense of smell is wrong.

Tang En's hand slid down and sighed.

There is a feeling of hunger spreading in her body.

Since she basically has no emotional fluctuations, she knows very clearly that this emotion is abnormal.

And that sweet smell, carefully distinguished.

It was the smell she had smelled from Phylum before.

...

This was Phylum's first complete and complete experience of estrus.

The tingling and numbness that spread from his body quickly covered his entire body without the suppression of inhibitors.

Phylum could only think of his legs being numb after being punished by the instructor to squat for half an hour, and then his numb body being soaked in hot water, causing him to lose all his strength.

Or it was like passing out with a fever and then waking up hungry.

Long-term use of inhibitors will cause estrus to become more intense.

Phylum knew this a long time ago.

But what he didn't expect was that

at first there was only heat, but because of the very strange feeling, Philus could only curl up into a ball. Every time he left a red mark on his leg with his hand, the pain would make the itching subside for a few seconds.

Philus bit his arm.

With the other hand, he pinched his leg.

He seemed to finally understand those strange noises that he couldn't understand before.

The feeling of lust is not comfortable, but a kind of piercing torment that makes people make painful sounds.

But it doesn't hurt.

So he can't even howl, nor can he be speechless.

He wants to find a knife.

Stab the knife into his body.

Let out all the blood crawling everywhere in his body.

When he sat up, he felt a chill on his forehead. He was sweating all over. He felt like he had just been pulled out of the water. There was a bit of infuriating dampness that sneaked out from somewhere.

At this moment, the door lock of the room turned with a "click".

Tyrus was like a frightened bird.

But he just shook weakly like a fish on the shore, and then he felt the spontaneous ecstasy of his body.

It seemed to know that the person it was waiting for had come.

The person who came in the dark had the scent of roses, and the coldness of the rainy night seemed to have turned into the fishy smell of damp grass.

In the dark, wrapped in sweet fragrance, she came to his bed and pinched his face accurately.

"How well do you and I match?"

Feilus felt the coolness of her palm. The subtle pain from her fingers made Feilus sober up for a moment, but then he fell into despair because of the warmth that did not belong to him.

"Senior sister... help me..."

Tang En's voice was always calm.

She said, "Where is the report?"