Xiao Li placed a sharp dagger in Xia Linyin's hand and uttered the cruelest words to Xia Linyin in a gentle voice, "Sister, kill me."
"No! I can't do it! I can't do it!"
Xia Linyin shook her head; she couldn't bring herself to plunge a sharp knife into the body of the person she was closest to.
Xia Linyin pushed Xiao Li away, trying to escape.
However, Xiao Li, whom she pushed away, fell to the ground, and her body shattered into pieces as if made of ice. Xia Linyin stared in horror at the broken pieces on the ground.
The fragments began to melt, turning into a honey-like syrup that meandered and reassembled, gradually solidifying into a shape.
Xiao Li turned her neck and said, "Sister, eat me."
"Eat...eat you?" Xia Linyin was too shocked to react to the scene before her.
A sweet scent emanated from Xiao Li, and the aroma wafted into Xia Linyin's nose, making her swallow hard.
It smells so good...
It smells so good...
This incredibly alluring fragrance, like poppies, eroded Xia Linyin's willpower. Her gaze gradually became hazy, and she took steps towards Xiao Li.
As they got closer, the sweet scent became even more enticing, and Xia Linyin couldn't help but lick her lips.
"Sister, do you want some?"
Xia Linyin's thoughts were completely muddled. When she heard Xiao Li's voice, she nodded unconsciously.
With a slight smile, Xiao Li lowered her head and covered Xia Linyin's lips with hers. The moment Xia Linyin touched Xiao Li's thin lips, she immediately took the initiative and drank the sweet nectar, as if she had been walking in the desert for many days and her throat was so dry that it was burning. Even if she knew that the water was poisoned, she was unwilling to let the sweet water stop flowing into her parched throat.
Xia Linyin couldn't help but bite Xiao Li's soft lips. A sweet syrup that brought her immense happiness flowed into her mouth, and Xia Linyin sighed contentedly.
Her already fragile rationality was unable to comprehend what was happening before her eyes, or why the blood flowing from her body since childhood was not rusty and fishy, but sweet syrup.
Finally, Xia Linyin opened her eyes, but Xiao Li was nowhere to be seen.
"Sister~" A tender and melodious voice came from her hand, so sticky and affectionate, like sweet syrup made from brown sugar.
Xia Linyin looked down at her hands, in which she held a translucent amber-colored sugar figurine. The figurine's face had been blurred by licking, but Xia Linyin could see that it seemed to have a satisfied smile on its face.
"That's wonderful. Xiao Li has been eaten by my sister and is now inside her body. This way, we'll be together forever and never be separated."
A sweet aroma wafted from the sugar figurine. Here it comes again! Here it comes again!
Xia Linyin's face showed pain, but even more so, ecstasy. She stared at the crystal-clear sugar figurine in her hand with fascination.
Despite the inner screams of resistance, the body honestly put the sugar figurine into its mouth.
Stop eating! Stop eating!
Please don't eat that anymore!
It seemed that her soul was resisting too strongly, and she suddenly felt herself being ejected from her body. Seeing herself standing there eating a candy figurine, Xia Linyin hurriedly ran out to stop her, but she passed right through her body.
The current scene is as if her consciousness is painfully watching her body eat a sugar figurine.
She saw herself put the sugar figurine in her mouth and carefully trace its shape with the tip of her tongue.
The expression on his face was simply unbearable to look at.
Xia Linyin passed through her own body again and again, only to watch in vain as she ate the sugar figurine clean.
Then she could no longer hear Xiao Li's voice. At that moment, it felt as if she was the only person left in the world, lonely and desolate.
"Xiao Li, Xiao Li!" Xia Linyin cried out in heart-wrenching sobs.
When Xiao Li heard Xia Linyin's murmurs in her sleep, he turned on the bedside lamp. He saw Xia Linyin smacking her lips, looking very cute, and he couldn't help but reach out his slender fingers to tease her.
But then, Xia Linyin's breathing suddenly became rapid, her eyes darted restlessly beneath her thin eyelids, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
"Sister, sister." Xiao Li gently shook her.
But Xia Linyin seemed to be in a nightmare; he called out to her several times but couldn't wake her up.
"Xiao Li, Xiao Li..." Xia Linyin sobbed softly, tears streaming down her face.
"Sister!" Xiao Li snapped her fingers next to her ear.
Xia Linyin opened her eyes and looked at the handsome face magnified in front of her. It took her a full minute to react before she reached out and hugged Xiao Li.
"Sister, did you have a nightmare?" Xiao Li asked, resting her head on Xia Linyin's chest and listening to her pounding heartbeat.
"Hmm." Xia Linyin grabbed his silky silver hair and then let go.
"What nightmare did you have, sister?" Xiao Li looked up at her.
"A dream no normal person would have." Xia Linyin closed her eyes and said wearily, "Go to sleep."
When Xia Linyin woke up the next day, Xiao Li was already up. She sat up against the headboard for a while.
Once she's in the game, she can't escape its control.
Must we continue like this, experiencing life and death separations with Xiaoli time and time again?
Although I know I'll see Xiao Li again in the next game, every time I see her die, my heart aches so much I can hardly breathe.
And what happens after she finishes ten games? Does she start all over again?
Then let Xiao Li experience various ways of dying over and over again?
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