Chapter 211 Xi Heng's First Awakening 7
"I'm not." Number Eleven's voice trembled as he pressed down on the other person's hand that kept reaching upwards.
But then they discovered an even worse truth.
It seemed that the heat emanated from the temperature of the girl's palm, spreading in all directions to her limbs and bones, even reaching the nerve endings.
It came on strong and was difficult to resist.
Besides holding the girl in his arms tightly, No. 11 had no idea how to relieve his anxiety.
He lowered his head, buried it in the girl's shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice, "Help me."
Song Jinhuan raised an eyebrow and asked casually, "What should I call you?"
After a long while, the words "Little Master" came resignedly from inside the nutrient tank.
...
One day, Song Jinhuan had just taken a sip of her drink when she was spotted by a man.
He leaned over, pinched her chin, and kissed her repeatedly.
It swept away the lingering fruity taste in her mouth.
Song Jinhuan protested: "Can you please stop trying to eat from my mouth!"
Number Eleven asked, puzzled, "Why? Don't you like it?"
"You treated me the same way before."
Song Jinhuan never expected that the other party would learn so quickly and be able to apply what they learned to other situations; their strength was simply too great to push away.
She said, feeling frustrated, "No one will like it."
Damn it, every time I eat something, the other person stares at me intently.
Even with food in my mouth, I can't feel safe.
That's absurd.
Fortunately, Xi Heng was only interested in drinks.
Number 11: "But I like it very much."
He pondered for a moment and came to a conclusion, assuring her, "Don't worry, I'll get you used to it."
Song Jinhuan: No, she's clearly the one in control in this contractual relationship, so why is she being suppressed so much now!
Never admit defeat!
The girl, after waking up, became Number Eleven's secret.
He would take the girl away from everyone, sneak out of the Tang family home, and speed across the boundless plains with her.
And because of a single word from her, they would prepare a little nest for themselves outside.
It just took a bit too long to prepare.
Dr. Tang is becoming increasingly reliant on Number Eleven.
Number Eleven was very unhappy about this because it would reduce the time he could spend with the girl.
Furthermore, Dr. Tang looks down on the young girl and wants to save money to take her away from here completely.
The truth eventually came out, and Dr. Tang found out that the girl had woken up.
Dr. Tang already looked down on her and didn't want her to associate with Number Eleven.
In his eyes, the girl would only lead Number Eleven astray.
The girl was assigned to the second floor of the Tang family's house.
Dr. Tang assigned more and more tasks to Number Eleven, and they became increasingly difficult.
Even so, no matter how late he finished his business on the 11th, he would still go to see the girl.
One night, Sanjin suddenly appeared and said in a serious tone: "The female lead died suddenly, and the information you possess will be completely formatted within three days."
Song Jinhuan: "What do you mean?"
Sanjin: "It's okay. Even if I don't have the memory, I will retransmit all the information to the host."
Not long after, number 11 appeared.
The sudden sense of unfamiliarity startled Song Jinhuan.
Suddenly, I truly understood what Sanjin was saying.
The feelings she had worked so hard to cultivate couldn't just disappear like that!
So she grabbed the man's hand and said simply, "Xi Heng, my memory has been getting worse lately. I can't remember many things from before."
"I'm worried that I won't remember you in the future, and then you'll stop talking to me?"
After all, she was the one who took the initiative in the beginning.
Number 11 noticed her panic and reluctance, and he felt that she was overthinking things.
She was always his.
"Of course not," he replied firmly.
Song Jinhuan was finally relieved.
The day after the formatting, when Song Jinhuan saw Number Eleven, it took him a while to remember who he was.
The girl felt increasingly unfamiliar with the world.
Number 11 realized that what she said that night was true.
On the third day, the moment No. 11 saw Song Jinhuan, he immediately introduced himself.
"My name is Xi Heng."
The girl's memory of him was just beginning to return.
As the last second of the three-day deadline passed, the voice of Sanjin echoed deep within my mind.
"Beep beep beep—Formatting successful, host enters hibernation state."
In the middle of the night, a figure suddenly sat up on the princess's bed. The rapid breathing that came after a nightmare was especially clear in the quiet bedroom...
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