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Chapitre 34: Chapter 34 Swish Swish Swish

   Who bit her?

   Nicola stood in front of the mirror in her uniform, frowning, and tugged at her long red hair irritably, and then suddenly found that her long hair... was smooth?

   Because Nicola is lazy, her long hair has not been taken care of for a long time. Although it looks elegant and beautiful, who would have thought that it is full of knots? Although she has also thought about cutting her hair short, she has been delayed due to too many things lately.

   But now it suddenly feels very... silky?

   Nicola was surprised. She stretched out her hand and swiped it again. It was indeed silky smooth. What on earth was going on?

   There are so many mysteries, and Nicola is ready to solve them one by one.

   She took the lead in calling the system, "System, why do I have a headache?"

   The system spoke in a mechanical voice: "After calculation, the cumulative reward is 1.0 psychic power, and the psychic power is upgraded."

   upgrade? Who upgrades? Arthur Otis? He upgraded, why did it hurt her? Wait a moment!

   Nicola suddenly felt something was wrong. She closed her eyes and explored her spiritual sea. She found that her spiritual power was... stronger? Although it has not been measured by professional instruments, Nicola is vaguely aware that her current psychic power may be SSS level!

   How is this going?

   "Isn't psychic power only awarded to male protagonists?"

   "Shared psychic power upgrade."

   shared? Will spiritual power be shared when it is upgraded?

   "Why didn't you tell me this good thing in advance?"

   System, "Don't you want to die?"

   Nicola:…

   "You don't even want to live anymore, why should I tell you such a thing?"

   For some reason, Nicola suddenly heard a hint of arrogance and anger in the mechanical sound of the system.

   Nicola:…

   In fact, what the system said was correct. If it were in the past, Nicola might really be angry because of the upgrade of psychic power, but now...

   "Suddenly I didn't want to die so much." Nicola reached out to fiddle with her hair, and she looked at Lilith's face in the mirror.

   The red pupils that were originally shrouded in haze gradually showed a bit of life, which made the whole person's skin white and beautiful, and blazing like fire.

   Nicola took a circle in her own psychic sea, thinking that the SSS-level psychic power was indeed not an exaggeration. Then she remembered Arthur Otis' psychic powers.

   "Is he at SS level now?"

   System, "Yes."

   Oh haha.

   Nicola paused and asked an extremely important question, "He also has a headache?"

   System, "...SS level is not as painful as SSS level."

   Hmmm.

   Arthur found that his psychic power had been upgraded.

   Although there was no machine specifically designed to test psychic power in the castle, he knew that he had indeed upgraded. The turbulent psychic power was wandering in the spiritual sea, like a child playing wantonly, full of energy, and it also made his whole body feel... hot and unbearable.

   The incident happened in Lilith's room.

   At that time, he looked at Lilith lying on the bed, couldn't hold back, and bit her hard.

   The girl was arrogant, domineering, arrogant and perverted, but her skin was very soft. When Arthur bit into it, his fangs dug into it, like glutinous rice cakes, and when he licked the red bean paste, he could hardly control himself.

   But when he wanted to take a second bite, he suddenly felt a huge pain in his head.

   He trembled and clenched his teeth subconsciously.

   He originally wanted to take a shallow bite, but because of the severe pain, he held back his strength. When he reacted, the mark on Lilith's neck was already very clear, and there was even blood oozing out.

   Arthur straightened up quickly, a look of panic on his face for a moment, though he quickly calmed down.

   His head was still aching, and the girl lay there, not disturbed by Arthur in the slightest, as if she had fallen asleep.

   Arthur stood by the bed and stared at the bite mark for a long time, then suddenly reached out his hand to hold his forehead, a look of pain on his face.

   In the room, the chaotic psychic energy appeared with fangs and claws out of nowhere, like a dark cloud pressing over the head, connected by black threads, winding in the direction of Lilith. Arthur narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly raised his hand. His power was restrained, but it was still surging.

   They looked at Nicola greedily, like an abyss beast with its mouth open, constantly emerging from Arthur.

   The young man has a slender figure, and the huge black image behind him is a hunting beast that has just emerged from hell. This extreme contrast makes people feel horrified.

   Psychic powers exist as the owner's thoughts, and they will more directly express the owner's deepest desires.

   Arthur pressed down the unruly spirit forcefully and slumped down with rapid breathing.

   It hurts so much.

   Weird pains came one after another, swirling in his mind.

   Arthur sat on the edge of the bed with his head bowed, his forehead pressed against the edge of the bed, and his fingertips curled up to grasp the sheets under Nicola.

   The sheets were delicate and smooth, and Arthur's fingertips dug into them, feeling a strange touch.

   His head hurt for a while. When the pain subsided a little, Arthur opened his eyes and finally saw what he was picking up on his fingertips.

   It's Lilith's hair.

   Arthur stared at the long red hair, his fingertips subconsciously digging deeper into it. The slightly cold touch, delicate and smooth, covered Arthur's hand, seeming to cover even the pain.

   Arthur closed his eyes, panting and pressed his face against her hair.

   His skin was cold white and textured, sticking to his red hair, almost half buried in it. The boy breathed, and the sweet smell filled his nostrils. He buried it hard, passed his fingertips through the red hair, and touched the girl's soft neck.

   Arthur recalled the feeling just now, and was so excited that his teeth chattered.

   He tried hard to restrain himself, but his fingertips unconsciously extended into his long hair, but the silky feeling he imagined did not come to him.

   Looking at the smooth and slender hair, in fact... there are knots everywhere.

   Arthur's hand slipped, and his pale and bony hand was embedded in the embroidery of red hair, and was caught by a knot. He frowned, slid it again, and got stuck again.

   Arthur:…

   The headache came back, and Arthur closed his eyes, feeling that the pain was still within his tolerance. He looked at the girl's seemingly smooth but extremely messy hair, breathed hard, and untied a knot with his fingertips.

   The red hair started to move and hung like a waterfall beside the bed.

   Arthur felt that time was almost up, and he was afraid that Lilith would suddenly wake up.

   Arthur, who felt a little more comfortable, stood up and prepared to leave. He had just taken three steps, and when he thought of the knot in his messy hair, he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.

   At this moment, the headache came again.

   Arthur turned around suddenly, with a strange scarlet look in his black eyes. He paced anxiously, and the black psychic power couldn't help but emerge.

   Arthur bit his lip, tasting the smell of blood. His sharp eyes wandered around the room, and suddenly he stopped in his tracks.

   The young man had a ferocious face, took the thing in his hand, and returned to Nicola.

   The girl slept unconsciously, and there was even a little blush on her cheeks.

   It seems that her head no longer hurts.

   Arthur stared at her neck, brushing away the layer of red hair with his fingertips, and then put the object in his hand against her neck.

   "Swish, swish, swish..."

   There was a strange sound in the house, very soft and floating.

   The young man who endured the severe pain half-crouched next to Nicola, holding a comb in his hand and combing her hair vigorously!

   Even though he still had a splitting headache, this headache was much more comfortable than the sudden, heart-scratching obsessive-compulsive disorder.

   After combing for nearly half an hour, Arthur finally combed Nicola's hair smoothly.

   The boy let out a breath and put down the comb with trembling hands.

   Finally, it feels good.


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