In the spacious and bright room, Xuan Tu sat casually on the floor.
My gaze lingered on the huge painting that occupied the entire wall.
"Cocoon"—the name of that painting.
In an inconspicuous corner of the painting, the word "peace" is hidden on the petals of a flower.
It's so small it's barely the size of a sesame seed, and extremely easy to overlook.
May you have peace and safety every year.
Therefore, "Ping An" is the artistic name that Xin Sui gave himself for painting.
When she paints, she hides her stage name in the painting, like a little game she plays with the viewer.
"Your friend Sui Sui has initiated a mental communication with you. Do you agree?"
"Agree/Disagree?"
Upon noticing the crystal card vibrate, Xuan Tu took it out and saw two lines of information appear on the screen.
Spiritual communication?
Xuan Tu hovered his fingertip above the screen until the communication request was about to end before clicking "Agree".
The next second, his mental energy was unexpectedly pulled into a virtual space.
Xin Sui's spirit body was circling in the "room".
This room is the space for spiritual communication that Aiguo (patriotic friend) opened for her.
The exchange only lasted 3 minutes.
She wasn't sure if Xuantu would agree to her request for mental communication.
After waiting for a while, he didn't appear.
She didn't want to stand there like a fool, so she started walking around the room.
There's really nothing to see; the room isn't big, and you can see right through it.
Although there is a window, it's just for decoration; you can't see outside at all.
However, she still came to the window, as if she was seriously appreciating the scenery outside.
Time is almost up, so Xuan Tu probably won't be coming, right?
Xin Sui turned around, only to find Xuan Tu appearing right behind her.
She bumped into it unexpectedly.
At the moment of contact, their spiritual bodies slightly overlapped and merged.
In an instant, Xin Sui felt a jolt of electricity through his soul, a sensation that went from head to toe.
A dizzyingly intense pleasure struck her.
It felt like being thrown into the clouds on a roller coaster, with both fear and exhilaration reaching their peak simultaneously.
It made her tremble uncontrollably.
Wanting to become addicted, yet desperately wanting to escape.
Xin Sui bit her tongue, hoping the pain would bring her a moment of clarity.
It turned out that it didn't hurt at all. I realized that I was in a mental state at that moment, and I wouldn't feel any physical pain.
However, this action made her mind clearer, and she stepped back.
Unexpectedly, a hand grabbed his lower back.
She was then pushed back down.
With her hands pressed against Xuan Tu's chest, Xin Sui looked up in surprise and met his deep, dark, and intimidating eyes.
A strong sense of aggression washed over me.
Xin Sui felt a chill run down his spine, as if he were on the edge of a dangerous deep-sea whirlpool.
Under the extreme pulling force, she was rapidly drawn into the vortex.
It keeps spinning and sinking.
Xuan Tu picked her up with one hand, held the back of her head with the other, and lowered his head towards her.
His nose brushed against her face, like a dragonfly skimming the water, tender yet restrained.
Xin Sui grabbed his shoulders; he had stopped breathing completely.
Fortunately, the spiritual entity doesn't seem to need to breathe either.
Even though she held her breath the whole time, she didn't suffocate.
His spiritual body supported her like a sofa; she sank into it but wasn't completely immersed.
I felt extremely dizzy.
Xuan Tu kissed her face all over with the tip of his nose, and just as he was about to kiss her lips, the person in his arms suddenly disappeared.
Xin Sui felt a sudden, intense feeling of weightlessness.
It's like dreaming that you've fallen down a very tall staircase.
The next second she "woke up," her soul returning to reality.
The spirit returns to the body.
However, the aftereffects of that brief exchange of mental energy were incredibly powerful.
Xin Sui leaned against the door of the cubicle, her face flushed and her breathing rapid.
It's as if they've done something shameful.
My god, this is too...exciting.
Is this what they call telepathic communication?
Patriot, this man who controls the economic lifeline of the entire post-apocalyptic world and reigns supreme in the virtual world, he's truly amazing!
How could someone come up with such a thing!
Who can withstand this?
Even Xuan Tu has lost control.
Xin Sui felt like her body was on fire whenever she thought about the way Xuan Tu had looked at her earlier.
My face was so hot I could boil an egg on it.
A patriotic voice rang out: "Beautiful lady, how was your first experience with telepathic communication? Did you find it enjoyable?"
Xin Sui: "..."
"It's alright."
Patriot: "Then we suggest you place an order immediately. As the first user to purchase, you will enjoy a huge discount of 8.8%."
"We'll also be giving you a brand-new printer as a gift. It works exceptionally well when used with drawing software."
"That works out to save you tens of thousands of crystal coins. How about it, isn't that tempting?"
Xin Sui: Doesn't his statement indirectly suggest that the price of mental communication software is very expensive?
Despite this, she still placed the order without hesitation.
Stepping out of the World Bank building, Xin Sui felt a gust of hot air, which instantly cleared his mind.
Check the balance in your card—
It was a full third less than before she went in!
She glanced back at the bank behind her. Patriotism—she would call it the strongest crystal-devouring beast in the apocalypse!
They swallowed so much of her money in one go!
That's all for now, I need to get back to drawing.
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