Nanzhi was trapped in an empty city.
Time seemed to stand still; the clock hanging on the tall building remained motionless, its quiet solitude inspiring an unbearable sense of unease.
"003, what kind of crappy place is this?"
【Zhizhi, this is hell set up by Lislet. After forcibly removing your soul, she sent you here. There is no living person here, and I have no way to send you out.】
Nan Zhi's expression was serious: "...Will I die here?"
[You are currently only in a soul state; you will not die, but you will be trapped here forever.]
This godforsaken place, if you were trapped here, you'd go crazy.
"How's the situation on Corrad's side? Can you monitor it?"
003 sighed: [It can't be detected anymore.]
So, one person and one system were both squatting by the roadside, worrying.
"That damn woman, is she going to steal my man?"
Nanzhi thought about that dream, and the more she thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
What if Lislet had her face on Claire's without Claire's knowledge, and something indescribable happened between them?
Nan Zhi gets furious just thinking about that scene.
Enraged, she cursed at the sky.
But no one responded to her. The surroundings were empty, and this feeling of abandonment was so familiar that it chilled her heart, which had been so eager to complete the task.
She rested her head on her knees, her pupils unfocused as she stared at the floor beneath her feet.
Memories I had chosen to forget came flooding back into my mind.
"Zhizhi, shall Mommy take you to buy ice cream?"
The four-year-old girl happily hugged the woman's leg, "Mommy, that's great, I want vanilla flavor."
Watching the woman close the door, the girl asked, puzzled, "Aren't we taking our younger brother with us?"
“My little brother is asleep, and Mom only has enough money to buy one ice cream. I’ll buy it for Zhizhi today.”
At that time, she thought that the maternal love she had lost for a long time had finally returned to her.
But unexpectedly...
Holding an ice cream cone, she stood alone on the desolate street, crying out for her mother in despair.
She waited for a very long time, but the woman never appeared.
She walked a very, very long way, and almost got scammed along the way. She thought her mother was very worried about her and was so desperate to go home.
But when she finally returned home, exhausted, hungry, and cold, the woman was holding her younger brother, who was two years younger than her, and smiling happily at her father.
"Honey, that's wonderful! Without that burden, our family will definitely be able to become wealthy."
Why is it that, even after so many years, I still remember that woman's smile so clearly, and the frozen expression on my face when I saw her?
Even though I've arrived home, I feel utterly lonely, my heart feels empty, as if someone has plucked it from my soul.
From that moment on, she told herself that there was no love in this world.
Money is the only real thing.
Now, the ten million she was about to earn is about to disappear again.
It's really heartbreaking.
Nan Zhi raised her head, trying to hold back the tears in her eyes. Just as she was about to compose herself, she suddenly heard very light footsteps coming from not far away.
She looked over instinctively, and the first thing she saw was a pair of feet wearing shiny leather shoes. Above that were long, slender legs, and above that, an incredibly familiar figure and face.
...Cole?
She thought she was seeing things, so she rubbed her eyes hard. When she opened them again, Claire was still there.
He was not only still there, but he also smiled at her.
Cynthia.
Hearing this voice, Nan Zhi finally lost control of her emotions and rushed towards him.
Craig grabbed her waist.
He felt warm liquid fall onto his neck, and his heart sank. "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Nanzhi's tears flowed even more freely. She hugged him tightly and sobbed as she told him about her grievances: "There's no one here. It's so scary. I thought I would never see you again."
Craig comforted her tenderly, "No, we'll always be together."
How could Clare be so good?
Nan Zhi wiped her tears all over his body, tilted her head up, pointed at his lips, and asked with a wronged expression, "Has she ever kissed this place?"
She would be very angry if Lislet kissed her.
"No." Craig wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. He could sense that she was genuinely scared and sad this time, as well as excited to see him.
He said gently, "I am only yours."
Upon hearing these words, Nanzhi's eyes reddened again.
Tears streamed down her face like pearls: "You're lying, you're lying, you can't be real, it's all my imagination..."
She clearly hates love, yet she craves it so much; she only wants the kind of unwavering love in the world that will never betray her.
Yet, I am acutely aware that it is all an illusion.
That's why it's so painful.
Clarence didn't understand why she was so uneasy: "Cynthia, I'm real, not hallucinating."
"I know." Nan Zhi smiled and leaned in to kiss his lips; the touch felt very real.
The person in front of me was definitely not an illusion.
But he's just an NPC.
An NPC who was very, very kind to her.
The more she thought about it, the more agitated she became. What started as a kiss turned into biting, and she clung to him as if she wanted to devour him.
Maybe eating him would be better, so she could take him back.
Clares took her agitation as a sign of being too afraid to be alone there, and he put his arm around her waist, letting her be as unrestrained as she wanted.
Although there was no one else around, Craig was still uncomfortable being outside like this, so he led her into a room.
While touching him, Nanzhi asked if Lislet had touched him.
If he answered no, she would happily kiss him.
Clothes were scattered all over the floor, and Claire was completely driven to lose control by her.
He held the girl in his arms, his reddened eyes a sign of his affection, and gently kissed her lips.
The girl's shoulders swayed, her long, swan-like neck arched back, and melodious sounds escaped her lips.
When touched somewhere, her whole body went limp, her eyes welled up with tears, and a blush spread rapidly across her ears and cheeks. Nanzhi bit his shoulder, but couldn't bear to use force, only rubbing it gently.
Sensing her pleasure, Craig withdrew his hand, smiled, and lowered his head to kiss her, swallowing all her soft moans that followed.
A long period of pleasure.
Nanzhi fell asleep, exhausted.
She didn't know how long she slept before waking up.
Kled was still beside him, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, looking incredibly handsome, especially since the two of them had that kind of thing, he had gained a sense of being a married man.
She loved the feeling, kissed his lips, and happily got up.
She had been too rough earlier, and her legs were sore, so she could only slowly get out of bed, put on Claire's shirt, and shuffle to find the bathroom.
After using the restroom, she washed her hands at the sink, subconsciously looked up at herself in the mirror, and then froze.
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Have the kids started school yet?
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