This is a house, a house built of purple crystals. The whole shape of the house is exactly a piece of prism-shaped crystal. The dozens of paths gathered around extend here from infinity, and then connect to a small platform in front of the crystal.

The crystal house looks transparent from the outside, and the table and chair inside can be seen clearly. The owner of the crystal house seems to be particularly tasteful, and the lighting inside the house is arranged just right. From a distance, the crystal house is like a quiet little nest hanging in a virtual space, warm but not romantic, dreamy but not practical.

Stroger's slightly tired voice seemed to target the female voice, and teased: "It's OK to disperse. If it disperse, it just happens to be kneaded together and will never be separated again."

"Strogg?" The female voice cheered, and then a whirlwind blew through the crystal house. Then something flew out of the house at the speed of light, and then suddenly hit Strogg who had just gotten up from the ground.

Everything shook violently again, and the world was almost shattered in the vibration again.

After finally stabilizing, Stroggic said: "Isn't your crystal house in District 11? Why did you get here? The route I originally planned was to follow this road and pass through two nodes and then go to your place. I didn't expect it to be so close, but I accidentally bumped into it."

The crystal-like woman crawled out of Stroger's arms, and walked to the edge of the platform in front of the crystal, and said, "Isn't this all for your convenience?" She pointed the dot with her hand, and said, "When Stroger came just now, she turned around and wrote the number "92" on the wall of the crystal, and then made a fork on the 92. The sound of rock breaking suddenly sounded on the crystal platform, and then the path slowly floated to the distance like a cut line, and finally disappeared into the night sky. The node was under her control, hiding the breath of Stroger when he came was a breeze for her.

"But, what kind of rights do you need to move a node from the 11th zone? There are 10 zones! Where did you get such rights?" Stroger slowly followed her, and after she finished all this, she held her in her arms again, but there was a brutal force in his hand, and he rubbed the skin made of every inch of crystal hard.

The woman was a little bit in pain, but there was an extreme enjoyment between her eyebrows and eyes. She seemed to be depressed for a long time. At this moment, she burst out due to this almost tormented kneading. Her cherry lips opened and directly pressed on Stroger's face. Li Xinyan was stunned. This feeling was directly mounted in his consciousness through Stroger. Li Xinyan's body banged, and a raging flame exploded. He suddenly remembered Tong Liya, where was she and what was she doing now? This only question exploded in the flames, which slightly restored his mind to a little rationality.

The two of them kissed and started to move. Li Xinyan was always hanging behind Strog. Strog seemed to have no idea about Li Xinyan's existence, and Li Xinyan could not escape from his body, so he had to use the only problem he could think of now to stimulate his nerves and maintain the only little self-awareness. In this whirlpool of ** and reason, Li Xinyan struggled.

It turns out that everything in the virtual world can be so real, from touch to hearing to vision, it can be as exciting as the real world. The feeling of touching the crystal body with your hand can be as smooth and delicate as touching Tong Liya's body in the real world. The most important thing is that the feeling of allowing the soul to leave the body is no worse than the real world!

The storm finally passed, and Li Xinyan felt that his consciousness was almost torn apart by the storm. He felt it was a bit ridiculous. What is this? Is it a voyeurism or a personal experience? The feeling from Stroger made him feel a little amused and crying.

Stroger lay on the ground, his whole body as soft as a pile of mud.

"How do you think I came here?" The woman wrapped around Stroger's body and rubbed Stroger's nose with her fingers, making Li Xinyan sneeze very much, but at this time he had no physical body and didn't even have a nostril. This feeling almost suffocated him to death. So he tried hard and Stroger sneeze simply.

The woman was slightly stunned, retracted her hand and looked at her fingertips, and said annoyedly, "Ah, you're so disgusting!" Strogg smiled, and while igniting a ball of fire in his hand, it ignited the filth on the woman's fingertips into a ball of energy turbulence, he smiled, "You won't use anything to please the management nodes in each zone, right?" He tightened his hand and had already pinched the crystal hand.

When Stroger lay down, Li Xinyan was pressed into his body. Therefore, such an intimate action under Stroger's concern naturally presented the woman's eyes to Li Xinyan. It was a pair of purple crystal eyes, and the naughty and lively eyes were so beautiful that it was a bit suffocating.

The woman twitched her hand and grabbed Stroger's nose, shook it hard, pretending to be angry, "What are you thinking?" and rubbed it while twisting, "You don't remember who our boss is? What else do you want me to please those idiots?"

"Atrianna?" Strogg said that name.

"Yes!" The woman got angry, climbed down from Stroger, put on her original coat, and blocked Li Xinyan's gaze. "It's normal for us to switch areas to more than us. When Atlanta designated the Aurora plan, she largely wanted to optimize the storage addressing speed. One of the important cores of this plan is to expand the freedom of our contact nodes. There are 65,535 sister nodes in the 12 node areas. All of our sister nodes are equal. Whoever comes first and who comes, and who changes the location, what's the difficulty?"

Stroger got up from the ground and grabbed the woman, and his tone immediately became soft: "Don't, Allen, I'm just asking. After all, I haven't found a good opportunity to come up for so long, and I'm just worried."

The woman was pulled by him, and turned around and fell into his arms again. The woman smiled softly: "Oh? Have you... been thinking about me?"

Stroger hugged her tightly and said, "Yes. He kept thinking. He couldn't eat or sleep."

Alan raised his eyebrows, as if he was very helpful to these two sentences, but suddenly she opened her mouth, and her purple gold teeth suddenly bit Stroger's chest muscles around her face, and said viciously: "You robot, want to eat? Go to sleep? Don't make a draft if you cheat!" Then he broke free from Stroger's arms, shook his head slightly and walked to the edge of the platform with a smug look. There was a new path that was slowly drifting over with the light. Alan reached out and grabbed a rope at the incision of the path and fixed it to the edge of the crystal platform. A number 255 was lit on the crystal wall, and then disappeared, and a new path was connected to this node.

A woman is a strange animal, and this seems to be an unchangeable thing in any world.
Chapter completed!