Steel steam and flame

Holding the unopened wine bottle in her hand, the woman slowly walked towards Cassia step by step. It was as if she could feel her eyes wandering over Cassia's body, collecting everything that happened to Cassia in the few hours she left. Changes that are not yet known.

"It's already night outside. I wonder how you are doing during this day?" Savina smiled, opened the wine bottle, and poured it onto the sharp knife for disinfection.

Zaidu looked at Cassia's buried face, which was covered in sweat, and the uncontrollable twitching became more frequent. His breathing was like wheezing, and the white hot air he exhaled seemed to be the last gasp of a steam machine that was about to shut down and end its life. The toughness of the blood vessels was beyond their imagination. Even though there were bulging bulges on the back of the hands and forehead like tree roots, there seemed to be no signs of rupture or swelling.

"I said the feeling will be very strong. I wonder if you agree with what I said now?" Savina said, her breath could blow onto Cassia's face, and her slender fingers were touching his arm, where These are the locations of the last few suppressor tubes.

He sighed heavily again on top of his rapid breathing. The sound was no different from the pressure in the steam furnace released by the locomotive. The weight on it was like a mountain pressing down, and the surrounding air became obviously depressing.

Cassia raised her head, her chest rose and fell very quickly, and every gasp rose and fell as violently as a deep breath. Opening the closed eyes, there are still those clear eyes inside, only here there is no change at all. Because he didn't have the energy to speak, he could only look at the woman in front of him quietly. The intertwined gazes between the two already explained the answer in Cassia's heart.

"I really want to fall in love with you, but I really can't bear to part with you, such an excellent prey. But you can't be mine on this mission." Savina skillfully opened the skin on the boy's arm in front of her. Looking at those eyes one more time, the nostalgia and reluctance in the words were not disguised. But in less than a second, this feeling was buried by the desire and excitement that followed. Completely, completely buried without any nudity.

"But these eyes can completely become mine." She put the newly taken out suppression tube into the box and continued, her gaze was the same as Cassia's, with the same aggressive nature, "The people above just want you Just stay alive. It's a simple matter to find any excuse to keep these eyes and ensure that your life still exists. What do you think of this idea?"

Next came the other arm, and Savina had already determined the locations of the last two suppressor tubes as she spoke.

Cut open the skin to determine the growth status of the inhibitory tubes, and then carefully remove them from the flesh and blood package. The force must be carefully controlled and the speed must not be too fast. After taking it out, wrap it in clean sterile plastic wrap and place it in ice cubes for frozen storage. Then use hemostatic cotton to compress the wound scratched by the sharp knife to stop the bleeding. When the wound no longer bleeds blood, it means that the body's automatic healing ability is actively repairing the wound. After surgery, the patient's blood clotting rate has become very fast.

Without wasting any time, Savina finished this and counted whether the number of suppressor tubes in the box was consistent with the number of wounds on the boy behind her. Then close the lid and perform a rough cleaning and disinfection of used knives, tweezers and other utensils. She did every step, every movement to perfection. When he was done, he placed these things on the silver dinner plate without forgetting to nod with satisfaction.

Not only is she pursuing the final result, but the process and the details at every step are also things she enjoys.

Savina stepped forward and touched the boy's face, whose temperature had risen abnormally. The scorching temperature showed that the reaction was going smoothly. I want to look at those eyes again, but my eyelids are tightly closed like dam gates, and now I can only see the slight movement of the eyelashes, which are not long.

Her hands were reluctant to leave the hot face. Various thoughts were coming to Savina's mind, and her heart was burning as hot as the temperature on her hands.

"I'll come over to see you later. This feeling requires a quiet environment to truly experience it. I think I'm just an unsuitable existence here now." Savina finally let go of Cassia's face. , the remaining warmth on her hands did not dissipate until she walked out of the room.

The temperature on his body caused the sweat to evaporate, and white mist rose in front of Cassia, and his breathing became heavier. The peristalsis of the muscles intensified, and the moment the inhibitory tube was lost, the dragon's tissue lost control. The current efforts seem to be just to slightly increase the time before the loss of control occurs, and to prevent the dry state from arriving early.

"Cassia! Cassia! Cassia!"

The urgent voice echoed in the empty room, but there was no response. Cassia's basic perception function seemed to have been lost. The sweat on the body evaporated very quickly, and Keshan knew that she had underestimated the temperature of Cassia's body. The energy transmission in his body has begun to lose control. The heat emitted by the violent rejection reaction and mutual devouring cannot be completely dissipated through the normal heat dissipation system.

The shouting did not stop. Keshan was very anxious, but there was no feasible solution. No matter how much she twisted her body, the strength of the soft steel cable was not something she could break free from. The struggles now only add to the wounds on his wrists and ankles.

"Cassia! Cassia..."

The shouting voice was blown out by the strong wind like a candle on the way, and there was no possibility of it being rekindled. Keshan opened her mouth and finally closed it hard. With horror in his eyes, he stared at Cassia who suddenly raised his head and looked over. The sweat on his twisted face was not equal to its evaporation rate.

"I... I'm fine, don't... worry." His words were still clear, and his thoughts seemed to be there as well. But every word carries a power that is about to be used up.

Before he finished speaking, his head had already been buried and there was no longer any sign of wanting to lift it up.

Keshan nodded aside and said nothing, even though she knew that Cassia could not see this action. The physical struggle stopped, and Keshan turned her head and stopped looking at Cassia, wanting to forget something. But the thing that had been deeply imprinted in her memory appeared clearly in her eyes like a phantom. That was what was really reflected in her pupils just now. The electrical signals transmitted from the eyes to the white matter of the brain had been received and processed.

I don't know when, those eyes turned fiery red. There was something flaring in the cross pupils, a violent aura and a flame that was about to get out of control. The gaze of those eyes turned into a physical channel, truly conveying the invisible breath to Keshan.

The room fell into a silence as deep as the bottom of the ocean, with only the sound of breathing that never stopped echoing rapidly.