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Fortunately, this situation did not last long, because Pei Xuwan brought lunch one by one.
I have said before that judging from the layout and decoration of the house, she must be a woman who loves and enjoys life very much.
The tablecloth on the dining table is made of exquisite handmade lace, and the light warm tones fit in with the overall atmosphere of the restaurant.
It’s just that the area is too big for Pei Xuwan alone, but when she brought all the steaming hot dishes over, I realized that they had filled the entire dining table.
This is definitely not an amount that two people can handle.
After a quick glance, I found that the dishes all had the flavors I like, always with a sweet taste. Even the small details of seasonings that I don’t like are fully included in these dishes.
Immediately afterwards, Pei Xuwan opened the tall refrigerator, and the sensor light lit up instantly.
I took a deliberate peek inside and saw that it was not filled with vegetables, but was completely filled with transparent milk storage bags.
In the long cabinet at the edge, there are several exquisite milk bottles, and next to the bottles is a strange-looking breast pump.
There wasn't a trace of food in the entire refrigerator, but Pei Xuwan looked up, holding two bottles of unidentified, murky drinks. "Well... I just moved here, and I haven't had time to go to the supermarket yet. There aren't many drinks in the refrigerator. If you don't mind, could you drink this? I promise it won't taste weird. I drink this all the time at home."
Her voice was so gentle that it was impossible to refuse. I looked up at the two bottles of drinks in Pei Xuwan's hand.
It's a long glass bottle with a weird packaging, printed with some colorful and dreamy colors like candy wrappers. You'll feel dizzy if you look at it for too long.
I bet you haven’t seen such a strange color in the refrigerator just now.
I didn't dare take Pei Xuwan's drink. She didn't get angry, but just muttered a little aggrievedly and put the drink back in the refrigerator.
I didn't hear clearly what she said. When I came to my senses, Pei Xuwan had already come next to me.
Her movements were so fast that when she lowered her head in distress, a few strands of her hair brushed against my cheeks again, making me feel itchy, like the brushstrokes of willows in March.
The faint fragrance spread once again, and Pei Xuwan opened her lips. I could only stare blankly at her red lips, which opened and closed mechanically.
"Ah, it looks like I'll have to trouble you again. I seem to have tied a knot in my apron. But my hands are a little wet, and it will be very difficult to untie it by myself. Could you please help me?"
No one could refuse Pei Xuwan, whose tone was a little coquettish at this moment, not to mention that she frowned slightly when she said this, and her voice was much softer than usual.
I liked the way she looked and smelled, so I gladly accepted her proposal.
More importantly, she reminds me of "Mom" occasionally.
Pei Xuwan was wearing an ordinary apron, one you'd find in supermarkets, but it was a bit too big for her. She had no choice but to wrap the thin string around her waist twice and finally tie a knot.
The knot was indeed strange, but looking at the delicious food on the table, I found it hard to believe that Pei Xuwan, who was such a great cook, couldn't even tie an apron.
Maybe it was intentional again... I thought to myself.
Her beautiful hair would occasionally brush against my fingertips as I tried to untie the knot, and a faint smell of blood appeared in the lingering fragrance.
It was a very strange touch and taste.
In other words, it definitely didn't feel like hair. It was too soft and alive, and just touching it with my skin felt like something disgusting was encircling my fingertips.
It was sticky and slippery, and it quickly slid down along the fingertips.
I was in a trance for a moment, looking up at Pei Xuwan's waist-length hair, and there was a constant ringing in my ears.
I was wondering if she had her hair down today or tied up in a bun. I wondered when her hair had grown so long...
When I came back to my senses, Pei Xuwan's hand was already holding my wrist.
Her hands were really cold, cold to the bone, as cold as the frost and snow in the dead of winter.
The coldness penetrated to the very core of my heart, and my hands were covered with sticky liquid.
But her voice was gentle, with just a hint of surprise: "Oh, you are so kind, thank you."
The hand I held only touched lightly like a dragonfly on the water and then left in an instant. I lowered my head and stared at the wrist that had just been touched, where a faint circle of water marks was imprinted.
The fragrance emitted by the water marks is strangely familiar to me.
I couldn't help but lower my head and smell it. It was a familiar fragrance that permeated my nose.
I'm hungry again.
A familiar feeling of hunger swept over me, and my eyes met Pei Xuwan's.
But I was clearly aware that what I was looking at was not her "eyes".
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Her eyes were so empty and lifeless, and even her moist lips opened and closed mechanically.
She seemed to have lost the vitality she should have had, leaving only a soft shell.
When I got closer, I could only vaguely hear her whispering words like these through her beautifully shaped lips.
[Finally, my baby found me. I'm so happy, so happy, so excited, so excited. I didn't expect that after waiting for so long, my baby is still so smart. I love it, love it, love it...]
It's very similar to the rustling sound of insects crawling across wet grass on a summer night. If you listen to it for a long time, your brain will tremble and become numb.
I was used to it and even licked my lips with extreme excitement, looking forward to it.
Pei Xuwan is not a good prey, she hides for too short a time.
The shower head seemed to be not closed tightly, and my keen hearing allowed me to hear the sound of dripping water.
I just lamented that there was too much water flowing, and saw that the scarlet pool water had spread to the edge of the living room.
The blood rolled down to my feet, but it didn't dare to climb up my ankles. It just accumulated layer by layer in vain, and ripples spread from the center of the living room.
Blood began to seep out from the walls, and a strange fragrance filled the air. Pei Xuwan in front of him opened his mouth wide and began to change.
In fact, it is difficult to describe this scene in human language, because anyone who has witnessed this shocking scene will be unable to bear it mentally and will choose to collapse and rot.
I have always pondered the question: will decaying humans become His food? The answer is definitely no; He is not interested in such things.
"Pei Xuwan's" body is gradually softening.
One petal after another, squeaking, fell from the soft body of the newborn.
I probably can’t call her “her” now, it should be “Him”.
He was supposed to have no gender.
The beautiful plumpness turned into two open pure white petals, with two irregular lips fitting tightly together at the pistil, and the slightly opened lower abdomen was reborn into a joyful, beating, warm and moist uterus.
That's where I was born.
I stared at the rising and falling uterus and breathed softly.
Blood gushed out of the cracks and began to pool on Pei Xuwan's body. Even his voice gradually changed. It sounded like a man or a woman weeping and complaining, but upon closer listening, it sounded like the whispers of the ancient gods.
[Baby, my baby, Mommy, Mommy hasn't fully recovered yet. Can you please go to your favorite room? Please, please, Mommy, Mommy will try her best to please you, even if it means using this broken body, I will try my best to make you happy. Baby, baby, Mommy finally found you, Mommy missed you so much...]
I stared intently at the blood and mud that kept falling as He spoke, and reached out and rudely stabbed His melting body with my arm.
The sticky, strange, and terrifying touch instantly enveloped me, and the body I penetrated began to burst with brilliant colors, as if it was constantly expanding and contracting. When I finally pulled my arm out, there were only layers of soft petals floating on it.
[Take one, take one, baby, these are delicious. Didn't you love eating these when you were little? You'd ask your mom to feed you. Why don't you like them now? Is it because your mom isn't pretty or good-looking...]
The petals melted instantly the moment they touched the air, blending into my skin, leaving only a faint petal print on my skin.
I pressed my nails down and could hear His wails.
These "petals" are considered His blood, but not really. He habitually mixes his own secretions with blood and recombines them, so the taste is not delicious.
[Mom, are you kidding me? Are you trying to play games with me in this state?]
[Uh… No, no, this is absolutely not happening. No, no, no, no… Baby, don’t think too much. Baby, I like my sister, Mommy. Mommy will change back immediately. Baby, don’t be angry. Don’t, don’t be angry with Mommy.]
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The blood receded like the tide, and the bright red flowers spreading on the ground quickly exploded one after another in front of my eyes. The limbs belonging to "Pei Xuwan" were discarded and spit out from the mass of flesh.
Her head, her arms, her ankles, her eyes...all fell like drizzle, accompanied by blood beads as dense as sugar threads.
Everything quickly reshaped and solidified before my eyes.
The fresh "Pei Xuwan" stood in front of me again.
But even so, it still seems a little weird, even though it is a perfect and very friendly body.
He turned back into the original "Pei Xuwan", his breathing was rapid and fluctuating, and the blood that splashed on his skirt disappeared completely in an instant.
[Baby, do you like this kind of mom? Then mom will always look like this and play with you and take care of you, okay? What kind of mom do you like, baby? Mom will become whatever you want...]
Pei Xuwan's voice was a little hoarse and revealed a strong sense of fatigue.
But her hands were still cold. She wanted to reach out to me and hook my little finger, but I didn't answer her.
Her smile was beautiful and pure. Her willow-shaped eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and the slightest pull of her lips revealed the desire in her eyes.
I remained silent, lowered my head, tore open the corner of her cracked mouth, and directly inserted my finger into it.
[Mom, why are you still like this? You like putting the feeding cavity into your mouth...]
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