Hypnosis: They want to improve too much

Ron shook his head and looked at everything in Memphis with a serious expression: "There is nothing wrong with the pantyhose, but your illness seems to be getting worse.

It's all my fault. I was busy with my own things these days and delayed your treatment, causing your condition to worsen."

"No, I can feel my legs now. I believe I will be able to stand and walk soon."

Memphis didn't quite believe it. She thought Ron was deliberately trying to scare her. He clearly wanted to bully her further.

It is impossible to be fooled. If I let him succeed, I might not be able to control my emotions and things would get out of control.

She was still not ready, and before her own burden was unloaded, she didn't dare to waste too much time on romance.

Ron sighed in embarrassment at Memphis's words: "Actually, this is a last gasp. If you don't believe me, feel your legs now and see if you still have any feeling."

As he spoke, Ron poked Memphis' thigh with his finger. The pantyhose with excellent texture was not only pleasing to the eye but also comfortable to touch. It would be even better if he could rub his face against it.

In order to convince the hypocritical financial sponsor, Ron used hypnosis to block some of her perceptions.

"Strange, why don't I feel anything at all?"

A hint of doubt appeared on Memphis' pretty face. If he remembered correctly, he felt something when he put on his pantyhose in the morning. How come he didn't feel anything now?

Could it really be a last gasp?

Although this was possible, she was more inclined to believe that Ron had done something to her, and that he was just a bad guy with a lot of bad ideas.

Don't think she doesn't know. After the previous treatments, she was very clear about everything that happened during the treatment. He just wanted to take care of his body.

Memphis' eyes became even more confused when he thought of that weird feeling.

"This kind of intermittent recovery is actually detrimental to your health. I need to check the root cause of your illness."

Ron pinched the girl's beautiful long legs, and the fulfilling feeling swept away all the fatigue from his journey.

"No, I'll just rest a little longer."

Memphis snorted lightly, confirming the bad guy's idea.

The girl's lovesickness was relieved, but she was overwhelmed by her reserved personality and answered with a refusal. She was always so conflicted and torn, as if her body was controlled by two different souls.

Ron said he could understand, but he didn't intend to give up.

Memphis's disagreement does not mean that the other soul in her body disagrees. In his opinion, the straightforward one is simpler than the reserved lady of gold.

It's time to let the other party out to get some fresh air, otherwise the financial sponsor who is under his influence might be driven crazy.

Two souls are already enough. If Ron also has a split personality, he might get a headache.

Certain emotions did not belong to Memphis, and she was the one who was affected.

Thinking of this, Ron increased his mental output and completely hypnotized Memphis.

"Ron~"

The next second, a sweet voice like a silver bell sounded, and before Ron could speak, she pulled him into her arms.

Ron's head was resting on the girl's belly with his face facing her thighs. The fragrant body fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, and the warm touch made his heart sway.

At this time, "Memphis"'s emotions became more sincere and passionate. She was always so passionate, and she wanted to rub Ron into her body all the time.

"Ron, you haven't come to see me for many days. Have you forgotten me? Why do you always stay with your sister and ignore me?"

She stroked Ron's head gently, her scarlet eyes full of attachment.

Ron, who grasped the key words, asked in a muffled voice: "You called her sister? Do you remember anything?"

He wanted to break free from the girl's arms, but the latter didn't give him the chance.

"I can't remember. I only know that she is my sister. I can't remember anything else."

As she spoke, she helped Ron tidy up his hair. When she felt Ron's hot breath hitting her body, she involuntarily closed her legs.

But when she thought of the conversation Ron had just had with her sister, she separated herself a lot more generously: "If your stingy sister doesn't give it to you, I will give it to you. As long as you remember my kindness and don't forget me, that's enough.

How about we just ignore my sister and let me stay outside from now on? "

Ron patted her arm, signaling her not to hold so tightly.

He had never heard Memphis say that he had a sister, and perhaps even Memphis himself didn't know the current situation.

He would have to ask Memphis about this issue.

The girl relaxed a little after hearing that and gave Ron more room to move. "Don't you like it? That shouldn't be the case. You were clearly watching it very enthusiastically just now, so you must like it."

Ron looked up after breathing in the fresh air. "It's not that I'm not interested, but I'm more interested in something now. I really want to know what happened between you and your sister. I want to know your name and I want to know more details.

Fun is only part of life, I have to focus on the real things.”

She poked Ron's face with her finger and said, "But you are everything to me. I just want to enjoy this moment of pleasure. If I can't even enjoy this pleasure, then what is the meaning of life?"

Ron was silent for a moment: "...You're right."

What he cared about was the first half of the girl's sentence. Compared with him, she only had a brief period of freedom.

Only when she was with him could she come out for some fresh air.

It is true that the problem needs to be solved, but for the girl, time now is the most important.

He is not only the bridge for the girl to connect with the world, but also the only one who can bring her joy.

So just enjoy the peace and tranquility you have now.

Ron, who was convinced by himself, untied half of the girl's pantyhose and dropped it to the girl's knees, so the pantyhose became over-the-knee socks.

There was a dividing line between white and white, and Ron's sight was restricted to one side.

The girl's face was flawless and as white as a peach. Her eyes were full of tenderness and there was a touching smile on her red lips and white teeth.

"Ron, let's use my sister's body to have a baby together~"

She said these outrageous words in a gentle tone. If Memphis heard them, he would be so angry that he would die.

Meeting such a sister was truly a blessing for her. At this moment, as long as Ron nodded, he could do anything to her body.

Things are different now. After his mental power surged, he can hypnotize Memphis for a long time. If he goes a little further, he can even fill her up completely.

Ron complained: "You are such a good sister. Memphis will cry when she knows the truth."

She said, "It's okay, my sister won't refuse. She has you in her heart. It's her honor to be the bridge between us. Without me, she will be a loser all her life. Even Bella can ride on her head."

Ron shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He found that the girl's thinking ability was becoming stronger and stronger. At first, she could only call "Ron~Ron~", but now she can even make sophistry.

Maybe as time goes by, she will be able to recall more memories.

"Ron, use your body to have a baby. I want to leave something important for you."

The girl had a sly smile on her face, and at this moment she looked like a little devil playing tricks on people.

Ron held his forehead with his hand: "You are really hungry."

Chapter 79 Her name is Anna

It is against the will of heaven, but the question now is whether she really understands the relevant operations?

Ron asked his own question: "Do you know what your words mean? To put it bluntly, do you know what to do specifically?"

The girl thought for a moment and said seriously: "Although I have lost my memory, I have not lost my common sense. As long as I pay more attention to your gaze, I will know what to do next.

Ron, you're quite understanding."

Ron: “…”

He was suddenly glad that the girl had not fully recovered her memory, otherwise her sweet words would surely bring the dead back to life.

Although Bella is also sharp-tongued, she does so only to irritate others. Normally, she is quite obedient.

But the girl in front of him seemed to be driven by her personality. She was naughty and wanted someone to screw up her mouth to block her from speaking.

"Look, you want to do something to your sister's mouth now, right?"

She pointed at the lovely little mouth and said with a smile: "Sure, you can do whatever you want, I think my sister will not refuse.

I've told you that you're very understanding but you still don't believe it. Maybe you hide it very well on weekdays, but you don't hide your thoughts at all in front of me.

I see, you must have thought I didn’t understand anything because I was so stupid some time ago.”

Originally Ron did intend to do something to her mouth, but after hearing this he immediately changed his mind.

The foolish girl thinks she can be invincible by using her sister's body as a shield, but Ron will shatter her fantasy with reality.

Please understand what true damage is.

Ron: "From now on your body's sensitivity will increase fivefold."

The girl tilted her head, obviously not understanding the point of this statement.

But the next second, when Ron's palm disappeared from in front of her, she arched her body as if she had been hit hard. A strong stimulation rushed straight to her head and made her lose all ability to think.

Her mind was blank, she only knew that the ceiling was white, the wheelchair was hard, and Ron's hands were long.

Her thoughts were lost, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses.

When I woke up I was still very moved, my tears kept flowing and wet my pantyhose.

"It seems that this is not your limit, so add a little more."

Ron swung his fingers with a mocking look on his face.

She quickly held Ron's wrist to stop him from moving: "I don't want to waste such a good time."

After that, she pushed Ron against the door and squatted in front of him: "Do whatever you want to me, anything is fine, I want to experience the feeling of being alive."

Not only that, the girl also rubbed her pretty little face on his lower abdomen, her little mouth slightly opened and closed as if she was intentionally hinting at something.

In order to please Ron, she didn't even have time to pull up her pantyhose, and the stained white stockings still hung at the bend of her legs.

The girl's skin was whiter than snow, and Ron's eyes would linger for a long time every time they passed by her.

Seeing the pretty face of Memphis lowering in front of him, Ron felt a little guilty.

He wanted to restrain his desire, but the girl didn't listen to her. After a lot of tugging, he finally agreed reluctantly.

Half an hour passed in a flash, and the satisfied girl opened her mouth wide to show him: "Look, there is nothing left, I handled it very cleanly, and my sister will definitely not find it.

You can come to me secretly in the future, and I will do what she doesn't want to do. As a younger sister, I should help her share the burden, don't you think?"

Ron touched the girl's head without answering. He just felt that his 50 points of physical fitness might not be enough.

As the number of people who needed to be fed increased, he not only shouldered the difficult mission of reproducing the race, but also had to be the spiritual pillar of the girl.

It's a bit of a headache. He should have been adding points to his spirit, but he's been wasting a lot on physical fitness recently.

Seeing that Ron didn't answer, the girl turned around and found a new pair of pantyhose in the closet to put on. As for the wet pair of pantyhose in her hand, she handed it to Ron: "It's almost time to say goodbye. I hope you can come to see me tomorrow. If you don't come, I will write all this in my diary and tell my sister."

After that, she sat back in her wheelchair and closed her eyes.

Ron looked at the pantyhose in his hand with a look of surprise. He always felt that something was wrong with the development of things, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

The initiative was suddenly taken away from her.

As Ron removed the hypnosis, Memphis gradually woke up.

She looked at Ron in front of her and pursed her lips. She felt a little dry in her mouth. Then she felt her throat a little sore and the taste in her mouth was strange, as if she had a cold.

Ron stood up and pushed Memphis to the table, and took the initiative to pour her a cup of hot tea: "Drink some hot water, you have worked hard."

Memphis, who didn't understand the deeper meaning, took the teacup unexpectedly: "Thank you."

After finishing the hot tea in the cup, she asked carefully, "Are you not going to check it out?"

Ron calmly poured himself a cup of hot tea and said, "Look at your legs again to see if you can feel anything."

Hearing this, Memphis hurriedly pinched her thigh with her hand. What she didn't expect was that the feeling from her thigh became stronger, and not only that, there was an indescribable feeling.

She looked surprised and asked, "Did you do this?"

Ron poured himself another cup of hot tea and said, "I guess so. I hope you don't blame me."

Memphis smiled dumbly: "How could I blame you for misunderstanding me? I can't thank you enough. Thank you, you are such a good person."

"Indeed, everyone says I am a good person, and I think so too."

Ron drank the tea in one gulp and said, "Come to think of it, I've never heard of you before. Miss Sponsor, are you willing to tell me?"

Memphis was silent for a while holding the empty teacup and said, “It was a painful memory for me. You can think of me as the heir of a large family, but my family belongs to a weak branch.