Rhode Island Park Project

"I'm sorry, Heidi."

Golding didn't really look at her friend, but just looked away at the man who was still hugging her.

At this moment, she had no time to care about these minor transgressions. If this gentleman could really help her—

Just as Golding was about to continue speaking, he saw Luo Hang shrug casually at Heidi and continue with the previous topic:

"What does it matter? If I don't let her die a few more times, how can she learn that in the hands of professionals, death is always a luxury?"

Golding's parted lips froze at the beginning of the first word.

Luo Hang turned his face towards her, revealing a smile that she had thought she understood several times, but now suddenly became extremely terrifying and incomprehensible.

"Right, Miss Golding? I believe that with the speed you've shown, you wouldn't believe my professionalism unless you actually experienced it a few times."

Luo Hang put Golding's legs down and let her stand on the ground. He handcuffed her hands behind her back and came behind the beautiful female teacher.

"Cutting your wrists is a bit too simple to handle. I have a more intuitive way to experience it."

Golding stood frozen in place.

The whispers and breaths coming from the ears are like a poisonous snake wrapped around the neck, making people unable to move from the depths of their instincts.

A hand touched her abdomen, and the fingertips ambiguously traced lines on her body through the thin summer skirt.

"Mandela, help me penetrate this area, um... directly."

For a moment Golding did not comprehend the words that were spoken to him.

Until she saw the Filin girl in front of her raise her staff, and sharp rock spikes quickly formed in the air.

By the time she realized something, a shadow had already flashed past her sight.

"wait--!"

Heidi, who was watching from the side, opened her eyes wide, but just as she raised her hand subconsciously, a sharp gust of wind rushed past her fingertips.

She even subconsciously pulled her hand back.

"—"

Without time to question her own behavior, Heidi involuntarily turned her head in the direction of the flying rock spike, and then saw Golding standing there in a daze, with a dark red color rapidly spreading on his abdomen.

"PhD!!"

"Stand still, little Heidi."

"—!"

Luo Hang didn't even look at her. He just raised his fingertips and gently touched the cut on Golding's abdomen... His fingertips slowly sank into it.

"Gurgh—"

Golding's body and expression quickly twisted in agony, and the sound in his throat became incoherent.

However, at this moment, the devil's whispers and the spreading heat flowed into her ears again:

"Ms. Golding, can you feel... me touching your intestines?"

Chapter 217 Golding's Despair and Redemption

Question:

If touching a woman's private parts beneath her clothes is considered sexual harassment, then what about the deeper and more private parts beneath her clothes or even her skin?

No one was present to answer this question, and there were no police officers to maintain order in the chaotic Londinium.

"I recommend that you don't move around or make large movements, otherwise your intestines might come out of your stomach.

That would be both unsightly and difficult to clean up, Miss Golding."

Like the casual chat during afternoon tea, the relaxed voice, which was completely different from the content of the words and the actual scene, was still floating in front of the empty building.

Golding, who stood stiffly in front of Luo Hang, trembled slightly all over, his beautiful and intellectual eyes widened with fear and panic.

On her abdomen, Luo Hang's entire palm had already sunk into the belly of the beautiful female body. No one knew where it was reaching or what it was doing.

The internal organs have sensory nerves, but unlike the skin, they are not sensitive to acupuncture-type stimulation. What they can perceive more is... pulling and tugging.

"Miss Golding's diet seems to be poor recently. Her spleen is not very active and her stomach seems weak. These are typical physical disorders caused by anxiety.

Ah, look at this kidney, so beautifully shaped, and this liver, Miss Golding must have been in very good health, it's a pity to see her like this."

"vomit--"

Golding suddenly felt nauseous.

She really felt that the man's fingers were touching her internal organs, right inside her body.

If you move around randomly, your kidneys may move out of their original position, or your stomach may be pulled out of your body.

In fact, as an intellectual and weak female teacher, Golding, who had no power at all, had no room to resist in front of Luo Hang.

Even outside the body, he could break Golding's long neck with no more effort than taking a walk.

but,

Both are life-threatening, but the psychological pressures of having someone look at your neck and having someone put their hand into your stomach, imagining that all your internal organs are exposed in someone else's palm, are completely different.

Is death the most terrifying thing? If so, why is death a way to escape?

She watched helplessly as the man's hands explored her stomach, touching her kidneys and pinching her stomach.

The stinging pain of her skin being cut, the dull pain of her internal organs being squeezed and touched, as if separated by a layer of barrier that even she herself could not reach, and the unknown fear of not being able to see the situation mixed together, and Golding's spirit almost collapsed in an instant.

"Please, please, let me go, stop, let me go—"

Golding was undoubtedly begging.

Even in despair and collapse, that beautiful face still exudes a poignant beauty.

"Well, I'd like to see what Miss Golding's heart feels like. This location is a bit too far away, so finding a new opening would be more convenient.

Ah, of course—"

Luo Hang smiled brightly at Golding in front of him, "Please trust my professionalism. These things won't be dangerous. I will take good care of your vital signs, Miss Golding."

You absolutely...can't die."

The man's smile was reflected in Golding's pupils.

Her throat seemed to be strangled, and the deepest despair surged from the depths of her body and mind, but when it tried to break through her throat, it was blocked in her body, which was almost maddening.

There was even a moment that made her feel... how wonderful her previous life was.

Why did I have to be so depressed and then meet such a demon?

She missed the children she taught and her familiar classroom and office.

But it's too late now—

The smile on Luo Hang's face showed that he was very happy because he had found an interesting new toy, and he was looking forward to future smiles.

“By the way, I remember Miss Golding sent Heidi her second letter last night. How come she suddenly decided not to live today?

From a common sense perspective, this doesn’t make sense.”

Luo Hang asked as if just casually, while slowly withdrawing his right hand from Golding's stomach.

The tip of his blood-stained index finger landed on the upper part of Golding's most eye-catching chest, pushing aside the thin fabric and deftly drawing a standard small square on the lower side of his delicate white collarbone.

Golding looked at the Filin girl in front of him who had raised her staff again, and his rationality and thoughts seemed to collapse like a dam breaking.

This is how the man had just marked her abdomen.

This isn't some flirtatious affair at all, it's a curse that leads to hell!!

"I, I gave away the possible hiding place of the Self-Defense Army—"

As soon as she finished speaking, Golding realized that her teeth were chattering uncontrollably, but she had no time to care about it. Instead, she just stared at the film girl who was gathering rock spikes, and spoke madly.

"I asked another teacher I know to pass on the message for me, but she turned out to be another monster! She's a Sarkaz!!"

Golding almost shouted.

The sound slowly faded away, and the woman's plump and upright breasts rose and fell violently, making people's eyes unconsciously attracted by the mass and drawn over.

However, Luo Hang showed an expression of surprise, and was successfully diverted by Golding's words. He did not continue to give orders directly to the terrible film girl.

"Ah, so Miss Golding also encountered that annoying slime monster? This is quite a special fate."

"You... know that monster?"

Golding, who was panting, changed his expression and turned to look at Luo Hang beside him.

“In fact, the Self-Defense Army had already encountered an incident yesterday where one of their members was replaced by that thing, so they were anxious to evacuate the base at night.

As for why they didn't tell others about the reason and the existence of the slime monster—"

Luo Hang looked at Golding, who was looking at him, and once again showed a warm smile that made the female teacher shudder:

"Is it because I blocked the message?"

"------"

Golding's eyes finally widened uncontrollably.

"You, you, you—"

Her lips trembled as she looked at the demon in front of her that had no horns or tail, but was clearly more evil than the Sarkaz.

If someone had reminded her, she clearly had the opportunity to discover that something was wrong with Jasmine.

original,

The murderer is not me at all, but the man in front of me... this devil.

Chapter 218 Can you still be good sisters in my house?

The news about the shapeshifter was indeed intercepted by Luo Hang.

But to be precise, it was at his suggestion that the two commanders of the self-rescue army, Aledae and Clovisia, gave up the idea of ​​informing the entire army of the news.

The disguise of the shapeshifters was so difficult for most ordinary soldiers of the Self-Defense Army to detect.

This news seems to be able to solve the problem and make everyone more vigilant, but in fact, once the news becomes known to everyone, it will not bring much benefit except making everyone start to doubt everyone around them, because any small doubt will make them suspicious.

On the contrary, it is entirely possible that the self-rescue army will collapse under the pressure of not being able to trust anyone around them.

These causes and effects are not difficult to figure out as long as one is a little smarter and more rational, so Aledae and Clovisia did not hesitate to take the initiative to block the news of the shapeshifter, but the result was not so easy to accept.

When leaving the Duke's Mansion this morning, Clovisia looked depressed. Luo Hang didn't even ask, but he knew it was because of this matter, so he comforted her directly.

'Don't stress yourself out over things you can't change'.

This is indeed a comfort.

The executor can say this to himself, but for the victim who has actually encountered "betrayal", such a fact is obviously not something that can be accepted by a simple "reason".

Human emotions and reason are always two very contradictory sides.

Golding may not lack reason and wisdom to be able to make Heidi praise him without reservation, but the problem now is -

Anyone who saw Golding, whose waist and abdomen were covered in blood and whose expression was dazed, would probably realize that... reason and wisdom were unlikely to appear in this embarrassed female teacher.

"Ah, you don't have to look at me like that, Miss Golding."

Being stared at by the beautiful, intellectual, busty female teacher, whose eyes gradually revealed anger, regret, hatred, and a series of unpleasant expressions, Luo Hang smiled happily:

"I'm not on the same side as the Sarkaz, well, at least not with the ones who rule Londinium now. In fact, I'm actually a friendly ally of the Self-Defense Forces.

But in order to achieve some of my personal goals, I do need some help from the Self-Rescue Army, and..."

He curled his lips again, "Make some necessary sacrifices."

"you--"

Golding suddenly felt a chill run through his body.

This man is actually a demon more terrifying than the Sarkaz, and such a guy is now mixed in with the self-rescue army, and no one has noticed him?

With such a demon around, how many irreparable losses will the self-rescue army suffer besides this one?