The male protagonist survives in the infinite game by supporting his wife

Chapter 155: 1-mile Migration Journey (4)

"Because of me?" Sheh's mood calmed down.

"Yes, because of you, your tail is very beautiful. I like it very much now. Also because of you, I changed my mind about snakes."

"What an idea." She liked to hear good comments.

Shi Jin bent down a little and looked Sheh in the eye: "Mysterious and charming, if someone doesn't like you, it must be because you are too dangerous."

"So you don't think I'm dangerous?"

Sheh's gaze fell on Shi Jinzhe's face, which was so close to him, and his eyes were fixed on his lips.

Many times.

Sometimes when she came to her senses after doing something, she could see a look like Shi Jinzhe's.

He circled his eyes on her lips first, then raised them to look into her eyes, and finally dropped them back down, lingering on the line where her lips opened and closed, offending her with a rare aggressive look.

Every time at this time, Shi Jinzhe's scent smelled extremely good, making people a little addicted.

Unlike the scent of blood, she felt dizzy and felt that she would soon turn into the swamp that needed to be filled.

Shi Jinzhe stared at her: "It's dangerous, but I can't stop thinking about it."

Sheh recalls the past.

When she was living in the deep forest, a snake told her that when your sensory system receives a desire that cannot be suppressed even if you know there is danger, you can make a choice.

They are all dangerous because of the natural enemies waiting to attack, the predators everywhere, and the other half that you choose this spring.

Decision comes with death. When your desire for the other party exceeds the risk you can take, your body will help you make the choice.

The most intuitive manifestation is that you can smell a very special smell and can accurately capture the attractant molecules emitted by the other party among millions of smells.

Shehe didn't know whether this concept could be applied to humans. She was different from Shi Jinzhe, and there were huge differences in every aspect.

Seeing that Shehe didn't speak for a long time, Shi Jinzhe stopped watching, but he didn't want to leave her.

The seeds have sprouted long ago, and whether spring comes or not, this flower will bloom and bear fruit.

If you can't wait, then take the initiative to find it.

He moved away, pulled down the table behind Shekh, hooked one of her hands, supported his arms on it, and leaned down beside her face:

"One day I woke up in the middle of the night with your tail wrapped around me. I wondered if you would accidentally strangle me, or eat me when you woke up too hungry, or if your fangs would pierce my neck and inadvertently inject venom into me when you were excited to suck blood, killing me."

"But I've thought of several ways to die, and the answer is, if I'm really going to die, can you let me look into your eyes?"

After saying this, Shi Jinzhe himself felt it was absurd and he laughed helplessly.

"I haven't even looked into your eyes yet, but you're already taking my heart away."

"You said before that I found your heart..."

Shekh tried to calm his mind but found it was useless, so he had to lean against the table to relieve his stress.

Every nerve in the body became disobedient, and the exploring tentacles autonomously connected into a large net, which broke when trying to get closer.

Her body seemed to have made the decision for her.

But Sheh still had doubts. She raised her arm to reach for the door lock, and was about to ask another question in return, but was stopped.

"Open the door first."

When the time came to turn the door lock, the cold wind blew and made the loosely sealed door bang.

Shekh withdrew his hands from his heated palms and let his long tail fall down from the carriage.

"If I can only exist in this form, can you still accept it?"

She didn't pay attention to his exhausted expression, but looked in the same direction as him, both looking at their own snake tails.

The time she can transform into a human is getting longer and longer. What if one day she can keep it that way forever? Will Shi Jinzhe make her give up her snake tail and remain human forever?

Sheh made his attitude clear, “I will not give up the snake’s tail.”

This tail has brought her a lot of inconvenience and memories of being rejected, but it has been with her the longest and cannot be abandoned.

"It's the tail that's beautiful. I can appreciate it with you. No matter which one it is, you are unique." Shi Jinzhe emphasized: "As long as it's you, it's fine."

He thought about this question and made some assumptions for himself.

As a result, he may have some psychological problems.

This thought did not make him panic, anxious or sad, but only an indescribable secret excitement.

When he came to this conclusion, Shi Jinzhe was despising himself, thinking that he was really abnormal.

Seeing that the snake's tail on the snow was frozen and had no vitality, Shi Jinzhe clasped her hands again and stretched out his foot to kick the door shut.

"Can you tell me what you think?"

The invading cold wind was kept outside the door.

In the dimly lit carriage, Shekh returned to this unclear environment, as if he was trapped in a cloud and fog.

As usual, she followed Shi Jinzhe's example and expressed her feelings like him:

"I found another very special aura in you, which made my body feel a little weird in recent times."

“I noticed.”

Every time he revealed something, Sheh would feel dizzy, like now, when she needed to lean on the table to keep herself standing.

Shi Jinzhe tightened his arm and pressed it against hers: "Can you tell me what it smells like?"

"I don't know how to put it, but the effect...may be like what you humans call an aphrodisiac."

He made his feelings clear and straightforward, without twisting his tail, so Sheh could only rub his legs.

"My body wants to be close to you, but it feels a little empty."

The more you talk, the more the tempting molecules in the air multiply.

It's as if all the oxygen has been squeezed out, and the brain has lost some of its thinking ability due to lack of oxygen.

"I aroused your desire." Shi Jinzhe held his breath: "You want me?"

He didn't dare look up at Sheh's face. The shock was too great.

What he really meant by saying this was that he wanted a reputation.

But some things cannot be stopped by reason.

With both hands tightly grasping the edge of the table, he pressed his body down unconsciously.

Shekh had to lean his upper body back and lean against the wall of the carriage.

She couldn't concentrate and could only follow her instinctive answer: "Yes, I think so."

Shi Jinzhe's palms were burning with heat. "Then do you like me?"

"I don't know. I don't know if we think the same way. We are not the same at all."

"Tell me what you think..." It was as if a strong wind from outside the window blew in through the glass, and the sound of the folding of the hands became light and inaudible.

"I just kind of want to live with you next spring."

My heart suddenly fell to the ground, and I held her hand tightly, as if I had finally received the promise.

Shekh's senses were suddenly disrupted and he had to raise his head to get some fresh air.

The body's slow descent was unbearable.

This is no longer a human being; this is a spring tide that wraps her tightly enough to keep a needle out.

He grabbed her arm with one hand, raised his head, hooked her arm around his neck, and quickly found a fulcrum for Shekh.

He lifted Sheh's messy hair and lowered his head again. As they stared at each other with endless words, Sheh suddenly turned his head away.

"The teeth... are poisonous."

She couldn't control her body at all now, and the venom that spread out of her mouth even stained her lips.

If you really kiss me at the end of the day, it will become a kiss goodbye.