When Rosie woke up, her body was in excruciating pain, her skin seemed to be scorched by fire, and her blood vessels pulsed with every contraction and relaxation of her heart, emphasizing the existence of pain.The nerve endings became overly sensitive, like a broken tooth, reacting violently to any change in the environment, causing him to clench his teeth with pain at the slightest touch.

It wasn't the pain from the trauma, he knew it, it was the price of switching between him and Rosie.The nervous system has suffered from the crazy attack of the program, and it has been overwhelmed. If the bionic person is consciously switched to consciousness, even just once, the body will completely collapse and fall into a state of disorder.

But the natural emergence of consciousness is allowed. After Rosie went into hibernation, Rosie woke up smoothly—unhappy to find himself rolling on the same sofa with Deng Huailing, who was sleeping soundly with his head buried on his shoulders.

Rosie raised her hand and pushed the opponent, and Deng Huailing's whole body weight was on him, adding fuel to the already burning nerve endings.He had the illusion that he was going to be crushed, and the nerve pain made him almost faint for the second time, but Deng Huailing didn't move, instead he hugged him vigorously in a half-dream and half-awake state.

He was so painful that he secretly greeted the eighteen generations of the other party's ancestors, intending to kick Deng Huailing off, and then innocently pretended to be Rosie, saying that the other party accidentally fell off the sofa.This plan died before it was implemented. Deng Huailing was obviously having a nightmare, trying to grab a straw helplessly in the dream:

"Don't go."

The embrace tightened even tighter, Rosie was extremely annoyed, he didn't understand what to be afraid of a person like the other party, if you talk about nightmares, this A+ hunter should also be someone else's nightmare, the kind who harvests lives with Tang Dao.On the contrary, he was almost suffocated by the embrace, and he couldn't even breathe.

He patted Deng Huailing's back scribbled to comfort him, thinking about the way to get out of his embrace, when he heard the other party chanting his name: "Luo, Xi..."

He let out a conditioned "hmm", and then felt that something was wrong, and his brain buzzed like it was going to explode.

Does Deng Huailing know who he is?When did you know?If his identity had been exposed long ago, why didn't Deng Huailing show any strangeness at all?

Questions occupied his mind in just a moment, he froze there, but there was a lot of killing intent in his eyes, ready to fight at any time.

But the other party was still immersed in sleep, craving his shoulder, and whispered: "Are you... are you Rosie? I have investigated, and this battlefield is used to hunt Rosie. If you were not him, how could you appear on the battlefield?"here?"

Rosie had already reached behind her, holding the hilt of the tactical dagger, was startled when she heard Deng Huailing's words, and slowly let go of her fingers.He realized that the other party's dream was about the event of Scarlet Christmas ten years ago. At that time, he was in a tight siege, and an unknown member of the "Surgery" rescued him, but died because of him.

The man was old and his sword skills were the most outstanding Rosie had ever seen. Later he knew that it was Deng Huailing's master Deng Xuan.Before the old man died, he asked him to find a child and take them out of the battlefield. Rosie agreed. At that time, he didn't even remember Deng Huailing's name, but he didn't want to owe Deng Xuan any favors.

So for so many years, has Deng Huailing been investigating this matter?From an eight-year-old child who rushed into the city ignorantly, to a cold and powerful bounty hunter, the other party has never forgotten him.

Rosie couldn't help laughing, and rolled her eyes: so what if I guessed that I saved you?I just sleep on the same couch as you, don't you know everything?

No matter how insightful a hunter is, there is always a blind spot, Rosie thought tauntingly, but there was another sleepy voice in her ear: "Don't go."

"Don't go... I will protect you." Deng Huailing repeated over and over again, with a particularly persistent tone, "You gave me the ring, and I will protect you."

It was eerily quiet in the office, the incandescent overhead lights left on, casting a glow on Rosie's face.He stared blankly at the ceiling, completely unable to feel the nerve pain, and Deng Huailing's voice kept circling in his mind, and those words fell on his ears like thunder.

It turns out that the next sentence of "Don't go" is, "I will protect you".

He didn't expect it to be like this. Rosie thought that Deng Huailing kept him in her dream out of fear, but the other party said she wanted to protect him.An eight-year-old child wanted to protect the leader of the rebel army.

He also recalled that Deng Huailing had a similar dream before, and it was hard to imagine how many times the same dream had reappeared in the past ten years, and it became a knot in Deng Huailing's heart.The opponent's nightmare is his death. Rosie had hoped to escape the enemy line, but chose to send out the black ring that kept her alive, and diverted the government's army in the opposite direction, and finally fell into the hands of the government.

After so many years of investigation, Deng Huailing must be able to guess who saved him at that time; but the moment he guessed, he would know that the person was dead, and he died to save him.

No wonder it has been remembered for many years, Rosie sighed silently, and suddenly felt that the little hunter on her body was not so annoying.Deng Huailing must be full of guilt and obsession with his death, but Rosie herself almost forgot about it.

In his view, the other party's guilt is unnecessary. During his career in the second district, he has at least given away a hundred things that are more valuable than the black ring. As for his death - if Rosie didn't voluntarily dieWho can kill this terrifying war machine?

"It's okay." Rosie put her arms around the sleeping person on her body, and quietly sculpted her lips, "You don't need to remember me, and you don't need to feel that you owe me, it's not a kindness."

However, he was still a little vigilant, and could not rule out the possibility that Deng Huailing was pretending to be sleeping, but actually testing his identity.During this period of time, he has done too many outrageous things, which did not conform to the status of a well-behaved bionic person. Deng Huailing has a keen intuition, so it is difficult to guarantee that he did not find some flaws.

Rosie struggled to hold the other party and turned around, just switching up and down positions, the pain in his whole body made his forehead sweat.He tried calling Deng Huailing's name a few times, but there was no response, so he raised his hand to touch the other's eyelashes.

Deng Huailing was really in a deep sleep, no matter how much Rosie fiddled with him, he never woke up. The prickly and hard eyelashes made his fingertips a little itchy, so he wiped Deng Huailing's cheeks.The next moment, the fingertip was bitten, and the person in front of him turned his face and held his finger in his mouth, and asked vaguely:

"Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?"

The tip of the tongue swept across the fingertips with moisture, causing a tactile sensation like electricity.Rosie's fingertips trembled, and she said calmly, "Mr. Deng, it's six o'clock in the morning, not midnight. The police officer in charge of the second questioning should come soon."

"Well, haven't you come yet?" Deng Huailing loosened his teeth, closed his eyes sleepily, hugged him and pressed him down, "Sleep a little longer."

Rosie endured the severe pain and dared not speak out. Deng Huailing always used him as a humanoid pillow, which made him wonder if he felt good.But from an objective point of view, his body is no different from that of ordinary men, because the relationship between muscle strength is even harder, so it is not a good choice for a pillow.

I don't know if Deng Huailing thinks it hurts or not... As soon as this thought came to him, he suddenly realized that something had hurt the heel of his leg.That thing couldn't be felt a few minutes ago, it seemed that he slowly woke up after he touched Deng Huailing's eyelashes and woke her up, and it was now tightly stuck between his legs.

Rosie was so embarrassed she wanted to get under the sofa.He struggled in panic and tried to hide away, but Deng Huailing's hands and feet wrapped around him, preventing him from leaving.

"I was touched hard by you." The other party's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was trying his best to endure, "Didn't it be very exciting to touch my eyelashes just now? Why are you running?"

The stiff object hit him through the fabric, and Rosie couldn't stand it any longer. She raised her knee and slammed it hard on Deng Huailing's stomach, then grabbed Deng Huailing's collar and pulled him out.The sofa fell to the ground, and he raised his hand to punch again, remembering that androids cannot attack the administrator, he clenched his right hand and let go.

The bastard.Rosie gritted her teeth, got up and left the office as if fleeing, leaving Deng Huailing alone on the ground in a daze.He was ashamed and angry, and the good impression he had just established on this hunter disappeared without a trace, and he decided that the other party was a pervert, a rogue, and a local hooligan.

Although all of them are better than the name of the leader of the rebel army, he still cannot accept this kind of behavior.Deng Huailing hadn't kissed him before Rosie to be precise, but it was this body anyway, it was too nasty.

He hasn't even kissed a girl yet... Rosie leaves the police station and sits on the bus to Kabukicho, desperately reflecting on the past twenty years of her life, and finds that the experience of love has been lacklustre.

The position of the leader of the second district reduced his sleep time to a minimum, and then bothering to find a partner is tantamount to adding trouble to himself, but Luo Xi is very sure of his sexuality.He can't completely control Rosie's actions, and it's understandable that Rosie wants to meet all of Deng Huailing's demands, but he must not let her do whatever he wants, because he likes women.

We must find the killer as soon as possible, return to the second district, and let this farce end.Rosie leaned on the car window and thought, there are still many things to do, including the management of God's Residence, which cannot be delayed by Deng Huailing.

Besides, the more hope he gives, the more the other party will hate him when they really part.

With that in mind, he got out of the bus following the notification of the arrival of the bus, and stepped into the surrounding of holographic cherry blossoms.The Flower Street during the day is as lonely and deserted as ever, and the neon signs are lit up listlessly.

Rosie walked towards the custom shop where God's Residence was, and suddenly heard the wind between the buildings, as if someone was bouncing between the walls very quickly, and hit him straight.He touched the dagger calmly, felt the direction of the air flow, and when the breath behind him was disturbed, he suddenly turned around and drew the knife, and the blade slashed——

In mid-air, only a piece of exquisite paper rolled down, and it fell lightly on the edge of the blade, almost being cut in half.He picked up the piece of paper, which exuded a faint fragrance, and it had only the word "Sorry" written on it, all capital letters, and ironed on it with sterling silver.

A bounty hunter with modified prosthetic limbs lay on his stomach, using suction cups on his elbows and knees to attach to the surface of the wall, hanging upside down and looking at him.

"Mission completed." The man gave him a thumbs up. "A hunter named Deng Huailing entrusted me to apologize to you. I don't know what happened between you. Anyway, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."