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Ivy noticed that Lorraine's kissing skills had improved a lot compared to before.

Didn't hit her nose, +10 points;

No teeth hit, +10 points;

Didn't bite her lip, +10 points;

The kiss is a very light vanilla flavor, +20 points;

A semi-forceful kiss in the dark is very exciting, +20 points;

Her hands were very well behaved. She touched the veins on the back of Lorraine's hand. They were jumping, just like the angelica in her little coconut. The veins of little Lorraine would also jump like this when touched. Her hot breath fell, but he did not touch other places. He always held her face, shivering slightly. This sudden kiss made Ivy unable to breathe through her nose. She opened her mouth and felt like she was completely and pervasively invaded. The less intentional the touch, the more the unintentional friction of the back of the hand could make her shudder uncontrollably.

Ivy really likes this intense electric shock and dizziness, +30 points;

If I were to use a metaphor to describe how much I love these two kisses... Ivy thought it was like rising from Song Xu to Yu Mo...

Lorraine let go of her at this time.

His breath was not yet steady, but his tone was stern: "Are you thinking about someone else when you are kissing me?"

Ivy's breathing was still not steady.

——You were so fierce after the kiss, I’ll deduct 100 points!!! 100 points!!!

She explained: "I'm not thinking about it, I'm just comparing it to the last time we kissed. I feel like your kissing skills have improved at an astonishing speed, just like Song Xu instantly sublimated into Yu——"

Lorraine interrupted her: "I even thought of two more."

Ivy was very honest: "I have never kissed anyone, no matter how many people there are."

Luo Lin let go of his hand and said solemnly: "It seems that you have some experience."

Ivy was confused: "Are you angry?"

Lorraine didn't say anything. It was too dark in here, and Ivy's eyes couldn't fully adapt to the environment. She raised her hand and wanted to touch Lorraine's lips, trying to determine whether the corner of his lips was up one pixel or down one pixel.

I didn't touch him the first time, I only touched his chest muscles, which were warm and hard through his black shirt, and it was obvious that the kiss and emotional fluctuations had made the muscles engorged with blood. Ivy apologized while quietly and quickly touching him, and then moved her palm up to touch the corner of his lips.

Lorraine said in a cold and hard voice: "It's no use being coquettish."

Ivy wondered if he had a misunderstanding of the word "coquettish"?

Come to think of it, no one would dare to act coquettishly in front of his cold face... What kind of twisted life is Lorraine leading...

She found something strange: "How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"I told you," Lorraine said, "you silly... little spring boars show all their emotions on their faces."

He restrained and stiffly replaced the fierce word.

Ivy wondered, "Are you trying to call me an idiot?"

"no."

"Do you also feel that you usually speak too much?"

"no."

"Teacher," Ivy shouted, "You actually found out, right? No wonder you had that expression when Yu Mo said those words just now—"

"Don't talk nonsense," Lorraine interrupted her, "We should go find someone."

Ivy followed closely: "How can you see clearly in the dark? I can't even see your face now... Uh, have you ever had any body modification surgery? No, the form I filled out mentioned that I can't have any form of body modification... Not even eye lens implants..."

Lorraine ignored her and held out her arm to stop her from moving forward: "There are broken boards on the ground."

Ivy, who couldn't see the ground clearly, dodged and muttered to herself, then thought of something else: "Teacher."

"Um?"

"I'm not sure about your bottom line..." Ivy asked Lorraine doubtfully, "When we first met, you said that our marriage was a political necessity and that you had to uphold the policy and make a heroic sacrifice by marrying me. Yesterday, you suddenly said that I could order a companion robot, but not a male model—"

"Do you really want to order a companion robot?"

Ivy nimbly moved around his body and walked to the light first. She turned around, turned her back to Minghui, and walked backwards, looking at Luo Lin's expression with a smile: "Teacher, you seem a little reluctant now."

Lorraine said: "I guessed wrong."

He looked away and said calmly, "You don't have to walk on the forefoot all the time. It can indeed make your footsteps lighter - but doing this for a long time is not good for your bones. Change this posture. It looks like you can grow at least another two centimeters."

Ivy looked down and was surprised to find that she was really used to walking with only the front of her feet on the ground. She had never noticed this before. "Really?"

Lorraine's heart sank when he saw that she didn't notice anything.

She was still affirming herself, smugly saying, "It seems that I am a natural lurker, born to do great things quietly."

No.

You are not.

Lorraine didn't say it.

After receiving the news that she was appointed to teach at the base, Lorraine attended two education-related meetings.

Most of these meetings were held in the hope that military officers who were teachers would control their tempers, not beat disobedient students, and not point guns at students' heads - even if they were so stupid that they were hopelessly stupid and the only way for them to improve their IQ was to be reborn into a better person.

The biggest help it provides to Lorraine is that it can clearly identify those students who are psychologically traumatized. For these students, Lorraine will be extra lenient and use less provocative language.

He soon discovers that the only one of these students who has suffered childhood trauma but is unaware of it is Ivy, his wife.

This was also the reason why Lorraine did not initially ask the school to keep her when he first discovered the conflict between the "student" and "teacher" relationships. He knew how strict his assessment was, and Ivy had no foundation, so she might not be able to pass this assessment. In addition, she had some childhood trauma, and he could not control the sexual attraction between them... These factors combined made Lorraine not so persistent.

When she first applied for admission, she clearly stated that she was a reserve member of the collection class, which was consistent with her major.

It wasn't until Ivy sneaked into the expedition's reserve group that Lorraine realized her determination and correctly assessed her abilities.

So he made an exception and applied to the school, using his connections to invite several teachers to grade the final test together, to prevent anyone from using "unfair grades" to attack her efforts in the future.

It can be considered a kind of compensation.

But Ivy knew nothing—

She said she was unaware of her "childhood trauma" and that the subconscious reactions left by these traumas were reflected in every one of her movements.

Ivy sometimes appears to be particularly slow in showing emotions. If her brain has not been remodeled, then the emotions she showed when she was a child were traumatized, which has caused her to lack emotional responses as she grows up. Whether she is happy or angry, she is mostly separated from them.

She had a serious daddy issue and trusted too much in what the elders said, just like what Lorraine said that day - if it was Yu Mo who told her that she was a bionic person, Ivy would believe it without too much hesitation.

Also, they habitually walk on the balls of their feet with light steps and low voices. This behavior mostly occurs in children who have experienced domestic violence.

Lorraine wondered what had happened to her brain.

Did she really experience trauma, or was she implanted with the memory of "childhood trauma"? If so, why did the person behind the scenes do this? Who was in charge of this large-scale, unethical cloning experiment? Who created her? What was the purpose?

Is Ivy really ignorant of everything now? Or is she being deliberately covered up to avoid his inspection?

Lorraine didn't know.

He only knew that he had taken a risk by keeping her by his side and leaving her with this handle.

He took a few steps forward, out of the darkness, and suddenly realized something. He stood still and looked back.

Separated by a thick wall, in a room ten meters away, the motionless Yu Mo suddenly turned around, and his long hair, like flowing silver water, slowly slid down his shoulders.

Song Feng, who was lying on the round bed and thinking, "Am I really that bad? Does Ivy hate me so much? No, she has hated me for a long time and will only hate me more in the future. I am the person she hates the most," suddenly saw Yu Mo's emerald eyes shedding large amounts of crystal clear tears.

Song Feng was stunned.

"Go back," Yu Mo said softly, "emotions are the biggest obstacle to reason."

Song Feng felt that the person who needed a doctor the most right now was not himself, but Yu Mo.

Just a few quips, and now he looks crazy.

Is the job of a doctor so stressful? Is he so fragile?

"Not really," Song Feng gasped for breath, afraid that the broken rib would pierce his lungs. "Yu Mo, it's just a few words, you don't have to cry like this, right? Think of it in a positive way. From childhood to adulthood, the person Ai Wei trusts and likes the most is still you... Aren't you still her first love? I heard that everyone has a first love complex. Maybe your ranking can move forward, ahead of Song Xu..."

Yu Mo did not respond to him, transparent tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes;

After a moment, he stood up gracefully and looked towards the door - Song Xu came up breathing heavily, followed closely by the doctor that Lorraine contacted.

After sending Song Feng to the car, Song Xu said he wanted to find Ivy.

Song Feng, who was carried to the car, was almost mad: "She is with Lorraine now, what are you doing there? Are you going to clap and cheer for them when they kiss?"

Song Xu hesitated: "...I saw a strange woman. Never mind. I feel something is wrong. You guys go. I have a silenced gun."

Song Feng no longer had the energy to even scold him.

Yu Mo, on the other hand, asked Song Xu unexpectedly, "What strange woman?"

Song Xu: "Hmm?"

Yu Mo lifted his silver-white hair, revealing his emerald eyes: "She's a girl who looks very similar to Ivy, right? I think I've met her before - where did you see her?"

Outside the window, a withered leaf slowly detaches from the tree trunk, drifting and glittering in the wind;

Suddenly, a strong wind blew and hit the glass window heavily.

In the room, Ivy held a teacup and listened attentively to the negotiations between Lorraine and the other party.

That was the "old lady" Lorraine mentioned. She had gray hair and a shiny black long-barreled hunting rifle as a cane. She handed an electronic map to Lorraine.

"We almost succeeded, but the girl was too agile," the old lady said. "We only had time to inject her with a tracking electronic dart - with the map, you can follow it and find the girl's trace."

At this point, the old lady frowned and glanced at Ivy who was wearing a mask. She felt that her eyes were very similar to the girl that Lorraine was admiring, almost exactly the same.

"Thank you," Lorraine accepted the map, placed the five gold bars on the table, and nodded in thanks. "From now on, this bounty order can be revoked - remember, everything must be erased, including the information about our transaction."

Ivy was stunned when she saw for the first time how to hunt in the Dark Zone.

She suspected that Lorraine had mastered alchemy... Where did he get all that gold? Could he be corrupt?

You know, even if she worked hard for a year, she might not be able to save a gold bar. She only managed to save a handful of gold beans - in the dark zone, gold and silver are the hard currency.

Lorraine casually threw the electronic map to Ivy.

She understood that Lorraine meant for her to solve the problem herself, or perhaps to test her, to test her attitude towards "clones" - after all, for Lorraine, unknown origins were a huge hidden danger.

Ivy lived up to Lorraine's expectations.

She was very smart and quickly got the position right after just a few tries.

In a home robot factory built in a deep ditch, Ivy successfully caught up with the girl who was implanted with the anchor.

Before he could make a move, the other party had already noticed something and turned around to shoot.

Ivy dodged swiftly, the bullet whizzed past her hair near her ear, and she could even clearly feel the burning sensation on the tip of her ear.

The girl with the same face raised her gun again and shot without hesitation.

The other party also wants to kill her.

After realizing this, Ivy no longer hesitated. She hid behind the stone slab and fired two shots. One shot was dodged, and the other shot hit the girl's shoulder steadily.

“…Ally!!!”

Ivy heard a man yell at the girl: "Go... Ugh!!!"

The girl named "Aili" who looked exactly like her screamed miserably: "Yu Bai!!!"

Ivy was startled, and heard two sharp gunshots in the dark night——

Ellie was silent too.

No silencer.

There are outsiders here who are not familiar with the Dark Zone!!!

Ivy was hiding in the dark. Just as she was about to show her head, she felt a pair of large hands pressing down on her head.

Wrapped in a black windbreaker, Lorraine said in a deep voice, "Don't make a sound, it's Ci Li and the others."

Being held in Lorraine's arms, Ivy breathed hard.

She could faintly smell the scent of the ultimate playboy's perfume in the drifting wind.

Lorraine was right, the smell of this guy in Tseri could be smelled from ten miles away.

"Eight o'clock," Lorraine whispered, "Ciri, Robert, Armani, Sam, four guns, one car."

Ivy whispered: "Who are those two people in the back?"

"One is Robert's deputy, and the other is an ordinary second-level police officer."

Ivy looked at Lorraine in shock: "You don't remember everyone in the police station, do you? What are you doing?"

Lorraine didn't say anything. He motioned Ivy to lean over and said simply, "Ellie's body must not fall into their hands. I brought a test tube of man-eating bacteria with me. I'll throw it on later. You should hurry and run. Don't look back."

Man-eating bacteria.

As the name suggests, once you get a little bit of it, you will be completely devoured by it in less than two minutes. This is a deadly bacteria developed by artificial intelligence targeting humans. It only targets humans. After eating all the people, if it is not preserved in an environment similar to the human body in time, these man-eating bacteria will die naturally within two minutes. This cruel fungus has been almost destroyed by humans - almost - in recent years, only some laboratories still have samples...

Ivy almost fainted: "...You carry it with you?"

"Um."

Oh my god.

Ivy wanted to vomit.

She was just kissing him! He has a man-eating bacterium in his arms that can eat a whole person in two minutes!!!

How dare he carry it with him? Isn't he afraid of death?

"Listen," Luo Lin instructed, and put another electronic map with a location in her palm, "Take this, the location is the hospital, go there to meet Yu Mo and the others, you don't have to wait for me."

Ivy said, "But they will definitely recognize you—"

The car couldn't get in, and there was a depression here. She clearly saw four people walking slowly down the stairs on the Eight O'Clock Heights.

They probably thought that since they had killed all the people, there was no rush to collect the bodies. They didn't even use their flying claws. They were just chatting and laughing, looking very happy.

"Don't worry about me. You are different from me. It will be more troublesome for you if you are discovered." Lorraine frowned. "Your successful escape will be the greatest help to me."

Different status.

Lorraine held a high position and was under military protection, so these guys had neither the qualifications nor the courage to torture him.

Ivy is different.

Especially since her true identity is unknown now, it is so special.

Ivy yelled: "Teacher——"

She raised her hand, but only grabbed a piece of Lorraine's clothes. He left her the electronic map and the silenced gun loaded with bullets, and went to hunt in a windbreaker, destroying the corpse that looked exactly like Ivy in a cold manner.

Ivy quietly popped her head out and looked at the eight o'clock direction. Those people seemed to have noticed something and were looking in the direction of Lorraine.

Gritting her teeth and looking at the claw on her wrist, Ivy suddenly ran in the opposite direction according to Lorraine's instructions. As soon as she flew to the high ground with the claw, she did not leave, but resolutely took out the silenced pistol, and fired five shots at the car they drove, bursting the tires.

The sound of tires bursting simultaneously attracted Tsiri's attention.

He turned around, and before he could see clearly, he felt someone fired a gun. The bullet grazed his fiery red hair, leaving his beautiful red hair with a strong smell of burning.

Ci Li reached out and pulled out two strands of red hair.

He was furious: "There are still people!!! Chase them!!! You three stupid white-skinned red-necked pigs!!!"

"Please don't discriminate against white people... You have white skin too," the talkative Robert said timidly, "but the two bodies just now have not been found..."

Ci Li slapped him on the back of the head: "What are you looking for? Can a dead person still run away? Catch the living one first!"

Before he finished speaking, two more shots were fired, but they missed anyone, but they succeeded in angering Ci Li. Ci Li was so angry that he looked over and saw only an agile, ghostly figure moving through the tall buildings, like an elf in mythology that could move and appear.

I don't know what's on his waist, it's a long, gleaming thing, like a belt, but also like a whip that can be used to beat people.

He waved his hand and said decisively: "Chase! I want to live!!!"

Ivy was running so hard that she was almost out of breath. It was already three o'clock in the morning. Normally, she should be sleeping comfortably in bed at this time, instead of running around like now.

With her agility and the electronic map with voice prompts that Lorraine gave her, she successfully shook off her pursuer after three blocks, and after carefully taking a detour, she returned safely to where the doctor was.

But her strength was almost exhausted. There was no elevator here. Yu Mo and the others were on the sixth floor and needed to climb six flights of dark, narrow and steep stairs.

Ivy had overdrawn her physical strength. The indoor space was small, and the houses here were built in a strange way, with wood everywhere - the flying claws would destroy the furniture, and Ivy didn't want to cause trouble for the people living here.

She slowed down, hiding her tired body in a dark corner, breathing heavily, the excessive effort made her muscles hurt uncontrollably, the adrenaline after the extreme exercise dissipated, leaving only the not-so-strong physical strength of a D-class gene.

Ivy had to admit that she was not suited to a protracted battle.

This is her shortcoming.

But she just needed to rest for a while, she thought. After a while, when she had enough strength, she could continue going upstairs to meet Lorraine, Yu Mo and the others.

Ivy suddenly realized that if she didn't want to die, she could leave now without anyone noticing... She could hide quietly in the dark area, which was not under government control, and ordinary people would not know her identity as a clone.

But if that happens, what will happen to my parents, friends Lily, Jenny, Anxin, and Nana?

She is not living in a romance novel of chase and plunder. This is the Earth where humans and artificial intelligence have each divided their own territory. This is not "The Domineering General Falls in Love with Me".

Ivy curled up quietly and sat on the ground, feeling that too many things had happened today.

She is very tired.

If only this were the game of hide-and-seek she played when she was a child, she would hide in the cupboard, quietly, waiting for her mother to open the cupboard and find her, pick her up with a smile, and take her to bed to rest...

"Ivy?"

A familiar voice broke her thoughts.

Ivy, who was huddled up and resting her chin on her arms, looked up and saw Lorraine in a black shirt leaning over in the dim light and extending his hand to her: "Why are you sitting here?"

Ivy said, "Teacher, I don't seem to have any strength left."

In the narrow space, Lorraine knelt on one knee with no expression on her face, raised her hand and pinched her calf muscle, feeling that the congestion there had not yet dissipated - in order to attract the four people away and buy time for him to destroy the corpse, she ran almost recklessly. She was shaking all the time, her body trembling, uncontrollably, like a poor, homeless little bee. Within 24 hours, this was the second time Lorraine felt so pitiful.

It was a symptom of over-fatigue. She was shivering like this after having orgasms three times in a row.

"It's okay," Lorraine leaned over, and this time, she didn't scold her for being reckless. Instead, she pushed her aside and picked her up steadily like a princess, "You're just tired."

Ivy smelled his clean and pleasant scent, and for some reason, it had a softer temperature today. She had been prepared to be ridiculed -

"Why didn't you obey orders?" Lorraine's next question returned to its original state, "Why are you running?"

Ivy immediately thought he smelled bad.

"You don't know how to be kind!" She was tired physically, but her mouth was not tired. She was aggrieved and shouted, "I'm not disobeying orders. I'm following my heart to help you! If I hadn't led them away in time, they would have noticed you!"

"I told you," said Lorraine, "I could--"

"Yes, you are certainly capable of handling this matter," Ivy said, "but I also have self-respect, okay, teacher?"

Lorraine paused and said nothing.

"I don't want you to rescue me all the time. I am a warrior, but sometimes you make me feel that I am totally unqualified-" Ivy said, "Like today, you always rush over in time and deal with the problem before me; but, teacher, I have graduated, and I can be responsible for myself now..."

Lorraine said, "Yes, you are already a mature adult."

"Please don't talk to me in that coaxing tone, okay?" Ivy said frustratedly, "Your existence seems to prove that there are always people better than you. It seems to tell me that no matter how hard I try, I can't be like you."

Lorraine said, "I am nine years older than you and joined the army at the age of sixteen. If you are as capable as I am now, I should commit suicide out of shame."

This cold-faced consolation is not funny at all.

Ivy continued, "In the final analysis, this incident was caused by me. You don't have to help me at all. If you were implicated by me just now, my conscience would be uneasy..."

"Not at all? Involved? That's not the right word," Lorraine reminded, "We are still married."

"But isn't our marriage a loveless contract marriage? And we're getting divorced soon," Ivy counted seriously, "According to what you said before, we should be able to end our marriage in eleven months, right... Hmm? Why don't you leave?"

Lorraine stopped.

Ivy looked up: "Why don't you talk?"

Lorraine said, "I'm so angry at you that I don't know what to say."

Ivy was puzzled: "When did I get mad at you?"

"... Ivy," Lorraine said, "I have a responsibility to take care of you while we are married."

"No," Ivy thought for a moment and shook her head, "As long as you don't keep expecting, you won't feel disappointed."

"You have no expectations of me?"

“…”

Ivy's long silence made Lorraine a little irritated.

But he still said in a calm voice: "I am your husband, you can try to rely on me occasionally." "Forget it," Ivy still shook her head, "I will be criticized for being a spoiled wife."

Lorraine said, "If I don't help you--"

"Don't forget who I am," Ivy reminded him, saying with concern, "Anyway, for your future, you should say less politically incorrect things."

“…”

Until they went upstairs and entered the room, Lorraine didn't say anything similar to her again.

He just coldly placed her on the clean bed, coldly wiped her palms and cheeks with a wet tissue, coldly draped his windbreaker over her to keep her warm, coldly held the cup and fed her nutrient solution that could greatly replenish her physical strength, coldly adjusted her bed to a comfortable height, coldly tucked in her windbreaker and thin quilt, and coldly put her exposed hands back into the quilt.

Yu Mo went to buy medicine with the doctor and has not returned yet;

Song Xu, who was massaging Song Feng's legs, came over like a puppy and offered to massage Ivy's sore muscles, but then withdrew his hand awkwardly under Lorraine's sharp gaze.

Ivy slept for four hours before she finally opened her eyes half-way.

She had almost recovered her strength and had just gotten up with difficulty when she heard Song Feng's voice: "Awake?"

Oh my god.

Ivy felt that his sarcastic voice would ruin her good mood for the day.

On the next bed, Song Feng, who was almost covered in bandages, said sarcastically, "This is the first time I've seen someone cheat so arrogantly. Luo Lin is your teacher. Do you know what your behavior means? Once a teacher, you are a father for life. You are committing adultery. This is immoral. In ancient times, you would be put in a pig cage."

The doctors and nurses who came to check on the ward looked at them strangely.

Ivy said, "Do you know that in ancient times, your tongue would be cut off if you had such a big mouth?"

Song Xu rolled up his sleeves and turned to look at Ivy: "Don't be angry, Weiwei, how about I punch my brother for you? Go to sleep - the teacher said you need to rest well."

"I can't say anything to you," Song Feng had automatically ignored his brother's words. He didn't care that there were strangers in the room. He turned his head and stared at Ivy closely. "I hope that the poor little soldier in your family will never know that you cheated on me—"

"What's wrong?"

Lorraine opened the door, holding breakfast in one hand and a glass of Qinggan Pu'er tea in the other, and looked around: "Who cheated?"

Song Feng pursed his lips and said nothing. The pain and anger of yesterday's incident had subsided, and he absolutely did not want to continue to humiliate Ivy in front of his superiors - even if she was having an ugly extramarital affair, which made him irritable, twisted and exciting.

The thought of Ivy choosing to cheat on Lorraine instead of cheating on herself...

He felt disgusted and wanted to vomit.

"I don't know," Ivy lowered her head. She looked at her hands. There were red marks on her palms from overusing the flying claws. "I don't know, teacher."

"I told you that after the course is over, you don't need to call me teacher anymore," Lorraine handed her the Qinggan Pu'er tea and took out breakfast, saying, "Now, we should be able to make our relationship public, right, Ivy?"