Chapter 738 Lambert Extra (Part 2)
So, with the help of the townspeople, Bai Yao and Lambert's wedding was prepared in just one day.
The green grass and the bright red roses were provided by Miss Gina. The temporary venue was decorated with flowers and green grass. There were also beautiful cakes and colorful candies to entertain the people who came to the wedding. Aurora and Audrey excitedly performed songs and dances on the stage to liven up the atmosphere.
Although the lyrics of their songs were a bit wrong, the audience in the audience followed along and had fun.
Rather than saying that this was Bai Yao and Lambert's wedding, it was better to say that it was a carnival for everyone.
Lambert was always attached to Bai Yao. Since they had a "marriage relationship", he didn't even bother to hide it and became Bai Yao's follower.
Today, Bai Yao was going out to study, and Lambert followed her.
In order to facilitate travel, Bai Yao recently bought a car. She drove back to Moonlight Town, and Lambert sat in the passenger seat, wiping the wedding ring on his finger again and again.
In fact, the ring was not dirty, but Lambert treasured it very much. He liked to touch it every day. Bai Yao wanted to say that he was not afraid of touching out the pulp, but seeing how carefully he treated the ring every day, she still held back the complaints in her heart.
For Lambert, in this world, he only has Bai Yao, and Bai Yao is the only link between him and the world.
He has never told anyone about his past.
From the day he could remember, he lived in a small white house with many children. Many people in white coats would draw their blood, and someone would feed them all kinds of unpalatable medicines and nutrient solutions.
Every time he got an injection or took medicine, he would probably have a high fever, or his whole body would become stiff and have difficulty breathing.
There were fewer and fewer people in the small house, and finally he was the only one left.
No one talked to him. His favorite thing to do was to move a stool, stand on it with his small body, and look at the outside world through a small glass window on the door.
The outside world was just a long corridor. There would always be people passing by, but no one would ever look at him more.
When he was tired of standing, he would get down from the stool, move the stool back to the corner, climb onto the bed, curl up in the corner and think about how many injections he would have to receive today.
Many times, he spent day after day like this.
Later, he grew up gradually. Even though he was skinny and looked unhealthy, the people in the laboratory were still happy because he was the only one who survived after being transformed by high-intensity drugs.
One day, the door of the small room opened.
The people in white coats told him that they were going to take him out of the room.
Lambert's emerald eyes were suddenly filled with light. He followed the researchers in white coats and walked out. To reward him for his cooperation, someone gave him a candy.
From childhood to adulthood, no one had ever communicated with Lambert.
Holding this cheap candy, he tried to say "thank you...thank you..." in a strange and stuttering tone.
That year, Lambert, who was only 17 years old, thought he could walk out of the underground without sunlight and see what the outside world was like, but in the end he was just taken into another white room.
In the room full of instruments, people in surgical gowns stood under the cold lights, staring at him with fanatical eyes.
In this special operating room, people who were labeled as experimental subjects, no matter how hard they struggled, it was just a futile effort.
The boy woke up from the anesthesia coma. The first moment he opened his eyes, he caught the lights in the air. The paths of these lights seemed to be traceable in his eyes. Then, through the white ceiling, he seemed to see the distant sky and hear the sound of the sea.
The vast universe and the movement of all celestial bodies seemed to have turned into a string of numbers, clearly appearing in front of him.
The excited people gathered around him. He saw his own appearance in a trance. He raised his hand slowly and touched the coldness on half of his face, reminding him that everything was real.
Then, he screamed out of control.
The boy struggled to roll off the operating table, pushed everyone away, stumbled to his feet, and headed straight for the door. He wanted to escape, escape from everything that frightened him.
The door had been locked for a long time, and he couldn't push it open. In despair, he was doomed to be unable to escape, and he suddenly fell into a daze.
The boundaries of time and space disappeared, and when his consciousness was able to travel through the universe and see through everything in the world, he suddenly saw a strange picture.
At the entrance of the town, a masked man walked towards the lost girl and asked politely with a smile: "Do you need help?" In
the early morning, when the birds were just singing in the woods, the girl sat on the waist of the masked boy, grabbed his hair, and asked angrily: "Did you sneak out to play games again last night!"
At dusk, the girl approached him, lifted a corner of the mask on his face, kissed him gently, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I only like you."
Who is this girl?
Who is the masked boy?
The boy stared into the void, and his half-human, half-mechanical face showed a look that was about to break.
He was so jealous.
Jealous that the boy who didn't even reveal his face in front of his lover could get the only love.
The next moment, his eyes followed the masked man into the bathroom.
The black mask was removed, and the face reflected in the mirror was exactly the same as the boy who had turned into a monster.
The green and lively eyes and the red eyes with a cold metallic texture, when their gazes across time and space were projected into the mirror at the same time, they seemed to see each other.
"Hurry up, I have to go out to study today!" There was a girl knocking on the door outside the bathroom, she called his name -
"Lambert!"
The crazy researchers kept calling the boy's name, grabbing his thin shoulders, and asked unwillingly: "What did you see? Time? The past or the future?"
The boy recalled the wedding ring on the masked man's hand and suddenly smiled.
He put down his hand that was tightly holding the door handle. Three minutes after he woke up, he fell to the ground powerlessly, and quietly lost his breath and heartbeat.
But he told himself, don't be afraid, Lambert.
One day, you will regain your breath and heartbeat.
He felt suffocated.
When he felt pain on his lips, he slowly woke up. The mask had been mostly removed by the girl. His green eyes were looming and he was still sleepy.
Bai Yao leaned on him and whispered, "I told you not to stay up late at night and go to bed early. You fell asleep in the car."
Lambert's breath became sticky again during the kiss. He put his arms around Bai Yao's waist, not allowing her to retreat and press against his chest, with a strong heartbeat.
He slightly opened his lips and pressed on again, entering his wife's mouth, feeling the sticky warmth of the other.
It was dusk when they returned to the town, but because Lambert fell asleep in the car, Bai Yao sat with him for a while. It was dark now, and only a street lamp on the side of the road was still on, becoming the only source of light in the starless night.
Although it was weak, it was enough.
He knew that no matter how much he indulged himself, Bai Yao would accept everything from him.
Just like now, Lambert adjusted the seat back, picked up Bai Yao with his strong hands and sat her on his lap, unzipped his pants, and touched under her skirt.
Bai Yao's hand gently stroked his soft head, hummed softly, and asked in a low voice: "Lambert...what's wrong with you?"
"I dreamed about something in the past." Lambert held her waist and helped her like a fish in the water. As the waves rocked, he laughed stickyly, "Yaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyaoyao--"
"I really like you so much."
"Ha...I really like you so much..."
His voice was getting louder and louder, Bai Yao couldn't stand it, and hugged his head tightly, buried her face in his neck, and bit his shoulder in anger, "Shut up!"
He hummed and laughed, "Yaoyao, harder."
It was over, he was satisfied again.
In the chaos, the mask fell under the seat, but no one cared.
In the dark night, those who tried to escape tried to minimize their movements.
Han Ling saw a car, but he didn't dare to go forward to ask for help. After all, the movement of the car was very suspicious.
He had to change direction. When he turned around, he saw the woman holding flowers again.
Gina was bright and beautiful, better than the rose in her hand. She smiled, "Moonlight Town is a very interesting place, isn't it?"
She was not a native of the town. As others said, she was a bloodthirsty witch. She settled here only because there was enough blood here.
Han Ling stepped back nervously, "What do you want to do?"
Gina smiled elegantly and said, "Life is too boring, I have to find something to do. Your body is very good, I like you, before I get tired of you, don't think about running away."
Han Ling's face was tense.