At first, Xiaojiao had the idea of killing Ike, but after Xiaojiao kissed Ike, that strange feeling surged into her heart. It was an unprecedented and wonderful feeling that Xiaojiao could not smile.
She could get in touch with things between men and women from any person's memory. But she had never experienced it personally, let alone fell in love with someone and kissed him. In the entire realm of the God of Extreme Forget, there were things left by the Creation God such as the Bear King, the Divine Eagle, and the Tiger.
This was her first kiss, dedicated to Ike, who was judged as an inglorious bastard in her mind. Although she wanted to save people, it was not the case in the end. The sweet feeling was like a wave slamming the coast, one numb, two jiggles, three jiggles, and couldn't extricate yourself.
"Huh!" Xiaojiao let out a long sigh. She was taken advantage of by Ike for such a long time, but she only helped Ike remove half of her energy.
She blushed and looked at the unconscious Ike, while Ike's big hands were still wandering on her chest. She reached out and patted Ike's hand gently, and suddenly there seemed to be a strange feeling on her chest, which made her feel extremely disappointed.
"What am I doing?" Xiaojiao became even more shy. Fortunately, this bastard Ike was unconscious, otherwise she would not be able to raise her head in front of this person.
She was so stupid that she had to rub it herself for a few times, and found that she could not find that feeling at all. Could it be... Can only be touched by men?
"Ah!" Xiaojiao shouted, "I'm so annoying!"
Even if she wanted to deny it, she had to admit that her heart was already in chaos. The only solution to this problem now is to let Ike leave as soon as possible so that her heart would be completely opened in the end.
Xiaojiao closed her eyes and squatted down to kiss Ike without any distractions, but at this moment she realized that when she kissed Ike for the first time, Xin was no longer calm.
She could hear Ike's heartbeat and her own heartbeat. Both of them were beating so fast, and this was the first time she heard her heart beating rapidly.
She reached out and pinched Eke's chin, opened his mouth, and put her fragrant tongue in. Once again, that strange feeling came again.
Ike, who was in a coma, didn't feel that coolness for a long time, and now he suddenly felt it again. This time he didn't want this feeling to run away. He subconsciously stretched out his hands to hug him, and just buckled his hands on Xiaojiao's waist.
Xiaojiao's body trembled slightly, but she could not stop at this time. She allowed Ike to raise herself with both hands and sit on Ike's abdomen. Ike suddenly stood up, hugging Xiaojiao with both hands and holding her tightly.
"No!" Xiaojiao pulled her little tongue out of Ike's lips and resisted in a sweet voice.
But she found that her resistance was so useless. Ike's lips were pressed against her neck, just like lightning on her body. The numb feeling made Xiaojiao's body begin to stiffen.
After a moment, this stiffness became softened while Ike's hands wandered. Xiaojiao, who had experienced hundreds of years of loneliness, could not resist the destruction of this wonderful feeling. She immediately softened her whole body. She tried to take away Ike's hand weakly, but found that it was all futile.
She could only kiss Ike's mouth again and again, helping him suck out some excess energy, and spent most of her time lost under Ike's palm and in front of her strong chest.
Xiaojiao suddenly had her memories, the memory that was sealed by herself. It was her and Ike who were now hugging each other tightly, and the sea of memories of the two people alternated. In this alternation process, Ike opened her dusty memory.
"Who am I?" The voice of a weak little girl rang.
"You are nothing." Another old voice replied.
The little girl asked curiously: "I am Wu? So how could it be?"
"Everything is from nothing to something, and then to nothing. You are one of everything, one of nothing in it." The old voice explained.
The little girl said with a slight understanding: "Then am I a Creator God?"
"You are!" said the old voice, "The Creator God created the world, and one eye turned into countless stars, and one eye turned into countless lights. Eyelashes are the forest of all worlds, and tears turned into the water source of all worlds."
"What am I?" the little girl asked again.
"Lonely!" said an old voice, "You are the life produced by my loneliness, and the life that my other emotions turn into is dead. Therefore, the only way I want you to live is to let you live in the world."
"What's the use of this?" the little girl asked.
After pausing for a long time, the old voice replied: "That world is called the realm of extreme forgetting God. Use it to control your loneliness and make your loneliness eternal in that world. Then many people will appear in front of you, and you will feel their memories, their lives, and this is, your lifestyle."
"I think others are alive?" the little girl asked in a trembling voice.
"Yes!" replied the old voice, "It's like a tree, standing upright forever, watching the people passing by."
"It turns out that I am just a 'nothing'. Even if it is 'existent', all there is only endless loneliness. Then why do you create me?" the little girl asked cryingly.
"Because I can't stand loneliness, I will exclude you from my body." The old voice replied, "Please forgive my selfishness! Please forgive me!"
"I don't want to be lonely! I don't want to watch others' lives! I don't want to live in everyone's memory. I want to have my own life and my own life! I want to have a memory in addition to this one!"
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"I want it!" Xiaojiao shouted loudly, finding herself regaining consciousness.
Ike was foolishly preparing to pull his hand out of her clothes, but when he heard Xiaojiao say these three words, he was in a dilemma for a moment. Should he pull it out or not? Or should he do the kiss just now?
Ike didn't know what was going on with him. After waking up, he found that Xiaojiao was hugging her. She was kissing her unconsciously. His hands were doing something wrong in Xiaojiao's clothes.
"I want to know..." Ike was weakly prepared to ask.
"You don't need to know!" Xiaojiao blushed and got up from Ike, "You fainted, it's that easy for me to save you. Get out of this door!"
"I……"
"You! Give it! Me! Go out!" Xiaojiao shouted loudly at Ike.
"Thank you! Xiaojiao!" Ike thanked sincerely, "I know you must be saving me."
Xiaojiao immediately turned around and wiped away her tears. The memories just now made her feel uncomfortable, but at this moment, she suddenly realized that she seemed to be a little distant from loneliness. Because the person behind her left a deep memory for herself.
"After going out... I mean don't tell the matter." Xiaojiao said softly for the first time, "Although you are a shameless bastard, please agree to me this time."
"I promise you!" Ike said without hesitation.
Before she cried, Xiaojiao shook her hand and a strong wind blew on Ike's face. Ike first smelled a scent, and then her body was blown out of the door.