The evil female's soft waist makes the interstellar boss unable to sleep at night

Chapter 83 It’s hard to tell the truth from the false
"I don't understand what you are talking about." Zuo Qian'an's eyes were slightly evasive, his words were still cold, and he denied himself flatly.

Sheng Anlan snorted coldly, chuckled a little and said: "I usually see you as an open and honest person, but I didn't expect that you are pretending not to know me now."

After Sheng Anlan finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed it at Zuo Qian'an's face, "Zuo Qian'an, why are you hiding from me here?"

The opponent's attack was so fast that Zuo Qian'an didn't react in time, and the mask covering his face fell straight to the ground.

In an instant, a handsome and cold face appeared before his eyes, with a hint of shock in his glassy eyes. He obviously didn't realize that the other party had recognized him.

He paused, and stopped his steps as he was about to step back.

"Come here, your mental strength has been damaged a lot."

Saint Anlan glanced at his upward-curled white tail. The furry appearance added a contrast to his cold attitude at the moment, which made her feel a little soft-hearted.

If her Samoyed were still with her, it would also hold its tail high like him when it was confused.

You may think you know nothing, but people who are familiar with its living habits can always easily understand what it is thinking.

Zuo Qian'an didn't move much when he heard that. He didn't know how to face the person in front of him, and he felt unusually embarrassed.

Sheng Anlan squinted at the stubborn and thin man in front of him, raised his chin, and said meaningfully, "Come over now! If those people come again, I won't be able to be your shield."

As Saint Anlan spent more and more time in the interstellar space, she gradually realized that when orcs transformed into their original forms, most of the time there was a problem with their mental strength.

Strangely enough, she didn't know when it started, but she found that she didn't need to touch the other person's forehead with her hand and resonate with the other person's emotions in order to enter the other person's consciousness as before.

Now, as long as she can sense that there is something wrong with the mental strength of the person in front of her, she can communicate with the other person's spiritual consciousness.

"Why, when you go out to deal with your own personal affairs, you are also hesitant like now?" The other party remained motionless after hearing what he said, and Sheng Anlan said again slowly.

Upon hearing this, Zuo Qian'an could only bite the bullet and slowly walk over, turning his head to the side and not daring to open his eyes to look at Sheng Anlan.

Saint Anlan looked at his awkward expression, and instantly her mind flashed back to the look on her previous Samoyed when she saw through it.

The expressions are exactly the same, it seems that there is a connection between dogs.

Under normal circumstances, Saint Anlan would have to tease the person in front of him a few times, and he would like to make the other person laugh for a while.

But he is not in a good condition at the moment, and there are people chasing him outside, so he can't delay any longer.

The spiritual sea of ​​consciousness was still empty and pitch black. Saint Anlan did not purify it from the depths, but instead lit a piece of firewood from it to illuminate the entire dim spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

Slowly, the pitch-black night was filled with a faint light, and it was no longer dark.

Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, she discovered a tiny insect egg deep inside his spirit.

She subconsciously reached out her hand, and the person next to her who had been calm suddenly began to tremble.

Saint Anlan stretched out his hand and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Zuo Qian frowned, "Nothing."

Saint Anlan thought for a moment, and finally said truthfully: "I just found a worm egg in your spiritual sea of ​​consciousness. It may be that other Zerg took the opportunity to invade. If you can still bear it, I will take it out." The worm egg is the "spark" deliberately left behind by the Zerg during the invasion. If it is allowed to breed in the human body, the entire brain will soon be eroded by the Zerg, and the will will gradually be lost.

Sheng Anlan suddenly realized that the reason why Zuo Qian'an felt uncomfortable just now might be because he touched the insect eggs, causing them to become restless inside Zuo Qian'an's body and causing pain.

Zuo Qi'an showed no fear at all. He frowned and said to Sheng Anlan, "You can take it!"

Sheng Anlan nodded. Before entering her spiritual sea of ​​consciousness again, she tore off a piece of her skirt, then neatly rolled it into a square scarf and stuffed it into Zuo Qian'an's hand: "Take this."

Zuo Qi'an was a little confused when he heard this. Sheng Anlan pointed at his mouth and said, "Our conditions are very simple. This is all we have. Put this in your mouth. When you feel pain, bite the square cloth hard."

"Although the method is a bit crude, it will help you release your body's stress and make you feel better."

Zuo Qian'an's curled eyelashes swept over the pile of rags rolled up with the white skirt in Sheng Anlan's hand. Without much hesitation, he took it and put it in his mouth and started biting it.

After doing all this, he looked up at Saint Anlan, who had already entered his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness at some point in time.

He felt a sharp pain in his head, and a sharp and piercing pain instantly came from his brain.

Whenever he couldn't bear it any longer, he would bite the square cloth in his mouth.

He didn't know what material the cloth was made of, but it was somewhat soft, and a unique fragrance lingered in his mouth.

His pain seemed to subside gradually.

In the empty alley, except for the occasional whistling sound of the wind, it is quiet all the time.

While Sheng Anlan released his mental power to heal the person in front of him and remove the insect eggs in Zuo Qian'an's brain, he secretly admired the man in front of him who had already broken out in layers of cold sweat on his forehead. His cold and handsome face was like calm water, without a frown, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

It was as if he was born to be a cold and arrogant person, and even if the pain deepened, it could not break him for a moment.

Like a new green bamboo, no matter how cold the frost and snow are, its bones remain tenacious.

Sheng Anlan quickly removed the eggs, saying as he did so, "If it hurts, just scream. There's no need to hold it in."

After saying that, as if she had thought of something, she added, "Don't worry, I won't laugh at you."

Zuo Qi'an pursed his lips slightly when he heard this, his tone still cold but less distant: "I'm fine, this little pain is nothing."

Saint Anlan saw that he spoke frankly and without any reluctance, and knew that he was speaking the truth from his heart.

He raised his eyelids, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect you to be so tough, you are a tough guy."

Zuo Qian'an's cold and ruthless face became stunned when he heard this. Slowly, a layer of red appeared on the tip of his ears, and he shifted his gaze to the right.

When Saint Anlan saw this, he said nothing more. He concentrated his mental strength to remove the insect eggs and then destroyed them with force.

After doing all this, she felt dizzy and her vision went black. Within a few seconds, she fell forward due to exhaustion.

Zuo Qian hurriedly hugged her around the waist, but before he could say anything, the person in his arms had already fallen asleep in his arms.
Zuo Qian'an looked at Sheng Anlan sleeping soundly, his eyes filled with contemplation and confusion. She was the vicious one, and she was also the one who saved people. The contrast between the two was so great that he hardly recognized her.

(End of this chapter)