Monster Girlfriend(Apocalypse) 72

Chapter 72

Sang Lu impatiently leaned in front of Xia Weishuang. Disregarding the fact that her body was still weak and deformed and had not yet returned to its original state, she also did not mind the wet mucus on Xia Weishuang’s body.

She brushed aside the stray hair on Xia Weishuang’s forehead, absolutely not allowing this thing to block her gaze towards her. She wanted to appear in her eyes, to let Shuangshuang see her completely.

“Shuangshuang, look at me!” Sang Lu cupped her cheeks and made her look at her, and said with joy and excitement, “I’m here, in front of you. I protected you. I like you, Shuangshuang—”

But why, even though her Shuangshuang’s eyes were reflecting her own shadow, it seemed that she was still not looking at her?

The excited and fiery mood seemed to have cooled down with Xia Weishuang’s indifferent expression. Sang Lu felt a secret panic. She lightly touched Xia Weishuang’s chin, the philtrum of her lips, and the tip of her nose, and tentatively stroked the corners of her eyes and her earlobes, calling her name again and again.

There was no reaction.

Xia Weishuang blinked slowly, mechanically and indifferently.

She did not show any of the excitement and joy that a lucky survivor should have, let alone the “liking” that Sang Lu was longing for.

There was nothing, nothing at all. Sang Lu and Xia Weishuang, it was as if they did not exist.

After realizing this, Sang Lu was at a loss. A slow and heavy dull pain arose in her chest. She felt extremely painful and even thought that she was still under the influence of the poison. This complicated emotion made her tremble slightly. She frowned and stared at Xia Weishuang, but could not make any more sound.

Sang Lu wanted to say, Shuangshuang, you have to like me quickly. Don’t dislike me anymore.

But now she realized that she did not dare.

Sang Lu shook her head hard. Her messy long hair was draped over her body, looking a little dirty. Sang Lu remembered that Xia Weishuang liked to be clean.

As if she had found some secret, she regained her positive mood, cupped Xia Weishuang’s face, and licked the mucus on her cheeks. She licked her lips and her eyelids. Xia Weishuang’s eyes were filled with a faint, ominous thin substance, and she was still unmoved.

She just lay on her side, letting Sang Lu do everything to her, neither catering to nor resisting.

It was as if she had lost her soul, and what was left in this world was just a shell with a breath and a heartbeat.

Sang Lu was a little disappointed. This could not easily please Xia Weishuang, or perhaps, her method was wrong.

She retreated a little, let go of Xia Weishuang, and let her lie flat. She pulled the quilt over her. Sang Lu ate a crystal, closed her eyes, and lay beside Xia Weishuang. Her twisted and strange body began to change.

The flattened tumor below was a light purple, looking like a tender eggplant that had been hit by frost. Now it was being kneaded and rounded by an invisible force, and gradually split from an ugly lump of meat into two slender and beautiful legs and feet.

Some faint blue-purple blood vessel marks could still be seen on the skin of her legs and feet. These would need some more time to completely disappear.

The process of Sang Lu’s body changing was undoubtedly full of a dark madness. Mi Lele would have burst into tears if she had seen it, and Wei Yunlang would have purified himself. But Xia Weishuang still had no reaction.

She had not used her human legs to move for a long time, and for a moment, her lower body was weak. Sang Lu tried to stand up but fell beside Xia Weishuang.

She reached out, hugged Xia Weishuang, and in a half-kneeling, half-crawling posture, she carried her into the bathroom.

But there was no water. Sang Lu turned the shower head, but no water came out.

She carried Xia Weishuang out again. Back and forth, Sang Lu slowly stood up.

Xia Weishuang was held in her arms and did not say a word. She did not use any strength, and was as soft as if she had no bones. Her head was slightly lowered, and she looked ahead with a scattered gaze, as if she were just a doll made of flesh.

Sang Lu put her in the luxurious bathtub and let her sit against the bathtub. Xia Weishuang was still silent.

Sang Lu left her for a while. She found the fire hydrant box in the corridor, opened it, and saw that the fire water had indeed been used by the people who had lived here before.

Many people staying here needed water. The daily water supply system had stopped, but the fire water was still available.

Sang Lu pulled the long hose and walked back. She extended a tentacle and hung it on the water outlet switch. When she reached the entrance of the suite, she stopped and looked at the opposite side.

The door opposite was ajar, and two pairs of eyes, one above the other, were peeking out.

Seeing that she had been discovered, Mi Lele looked at Sang Lu’s legs, which were exposed outside her dress, with some anxiety. “Is my sister—”

BANG!

Sang Lu extended her tentacle and thoughtfully closed the door for them.

Then she continued to drag the water pipe back to the luxurious large bathroom in the suite, turned on the water outlet switch, and the water slowly flowed into the bathtub.

The water was cool. She didn’t know if it was because she had been in the warm fleshy sac for a long time, but when it touched her skin, Xia Weishuang trembled with a physiological reflex.

But soon she had no reaction again. Sang Lu was a little disappointed, and at the same time, a little at a loss. But now there was no hot water, only this. So Sang Lu continued to fill the water for her. The warm and beautiful sunset light shone in through the window, turning the snow-white tiles into the soft pink of the sunset clouds.

The water filled the bathtub. Sang Lu turned off the water outlet switch. She walked to the door, threw the water pipe outside, and stared at the hole in the door and thought for a moment.

Hmm, I should block it, so that tear-bag and that man don’t sneak in.

Sang Lu retracted her tentacles. Just as she was about to drag the sofa over to block the hole, she heard a strange sound from the bathroom.

Her pupils shrank, and she immediately turned back to the bathroom. When she opened the door, Xia Weishuang’s figure was gone.

No… not gone.

Sang Lu rushed to the edge of the bathtub and pulled the slipped-in Xia Weishuang out of the water.

She didn’t know when she had slipped down and was soaked in the cold water, almost drowning.

Sang Lu took a long, deep breath. She vaguely remembered the pain of drowning. But when she came over and saw Xia Weishuang, she only saw her with her eyes open, soaked in the water, her hair dancing like seaweed.

Her body was twitching and struggling against the invasion of the water. Bubbles kept coming out of her nose and the corners of her lips, but her limbs had no reaction, nor did she have a look of fear. It was just an autonomous reaction of this body due to physical pain, but the soul was still indifferent to everything.

She was neither afraid of death, nor did she pursue the desire to live.

Sang Lu turned her face down and let her choke out the water that had entered her windpipe. An ant had set up camp in Sang Lu’s heart, and its biting made her feel sour, painful, and numb. But she could not catch the ant and could only watch as it multiplied, bringing with it an increasing sourness and pain.

“Why…”

Sang Lu closed the bathroom door, held the zombie-like Xia Weishuang, and soaked in the bathtub with her.

She let Xia Weishuang sit on her lap and lean against her, holding her and listening to her heartbeat.

This heartbeat seemed to give Sang Lu motivation. She scooped up the water with her hand and carefully and meticulously cleaned Xia Weishuang’s body.

Sang Lu’s dress was also soaked in the water, crimson, like flowing blood.

When she was washing her hair, Sang Lu found that Xia Weishuang’s hair had grown a little longer. She didn’t know if it was because of Mi Lele’s tears or for some other reason, but it had already grown below her shoulder blades.

Sang Lu grabbed a strand of her hair and greedily kissed it. Her sharp teeth gently chewed on it twice, and then she reluctantly let it go.

She still had a strong desire to devour Xia Weishuang completely, and still longed to possess everything about her, both body and soul. However, now, there was another thought of resistance and fear fighting in her heart.

The thing she feared most had already happened. Could it get any worse?

She could no longer feel Xia Weishuang’s love. She had lost the medicine that could fill the emptiness in her heart. She wanted, wanted! Wanted! Wanted everything about Shuangshuang, wanted her to look at her with a strong love!

Sang Lu shook Xia Weishuang’s shoulder and called her Shuangshuang. Shuangshuang did not react and would not respond.

Sang Lu’s throat rolled, angry and scared. She bit her arm and stared at Xia Weishuang’s side profile, thinking that she would never lose her again.

She both wanted to eat her, to let Shuangshuang belong to her in eternal death, and yet she did not want to eat her, for fear that she would really die like this.

The contradictory feelings almost drove Sang Lu crazy. In the end, Sang Lu obediently carried the only-hair-injured Xia Weishuang out of the bathtub.

Xia Weishuang was sitting on a chair, and water was dripping down her wet hair and skin. Sang Lu carefully wiped her, again and again, very seriously.

The hotel did not provide other clothes, but there were snow-white bathrobes. She put one on Xia Weishuang and picked her up.

A pair of smooth, fair legs were half-covered by the bathrobe. The woman in Sang Lu’s arms was as pure as an elf that had not been stained with dust, but her eyes were extremely empty. What did she have to do with a free elf?

Sang Lu carried Xia Weishuang into the second bedroom. The bed in the master bedroom was dirty, so she wanted to please Xia Weishuang with a clean bed.

“I will protect Shuangshuang,” Sang Lu crouched beside her, held her hand, and slowly said, following the yellowed memory, “forever, and ever, protect Shuangshuang.”

“I will love Shuangshuang forever, and will never leave Shuangshuang. No matter what happens, I will be with Shuangshuang, until forever.”

She had originally spoken intermittently, so she did not like to speak. But she did not know why, but when she was narrating the past oath, those words flowed out of Sang Lu’s throat as smoothly as if they had their own consciousness.

Sang Lu held Shuangshuang’s hand and rubbed it against her cheek. Seeing that Xia Weishuang was still motionless and silent, she was a little disappointed, a little dejected. She turned around and left the second bedroom to find something for Xia Weishuang to eat.

When she turned her back, she did not see that the woman lying on the bed had slightly turned her lifeless eyes.

Sang Lu went to the living room and carried all the remaining food from the snack cabinet to Xia Weishuang’s side.

“Shuangshuang, eat a biscuit,” she tore open the biscuit bag and expectantly brought the food to Xia Weishuang’s mouth.

Xia Weishuang did not move. She propped Xia Weishuang up and let her lean against the bedside table. Xia Weishuang still did not move, so she changed to another food to feed her.

“Shuangshuang, eat chocolate.”

Xia Weishuang seemed not to have seen it and lowered her eyes slightly.

“Shuangshuang, eat potato chips.”

Xia Weishuang was indifferent to the tomato-flavored potato chips.

“Shuangshuang, eat an egg roll.”

“Shuangshuang, eat a spicy strip.”

“Shuangshuang, eat…”

Xia Weishuang did not react to any of the snacks. She did not want to eat anything, as if she did not like anything.

“Shuangshuang, drink water.”

She didn’t want to drink water either.

Sang Lu looked at the unscrewed mineral water bottle and knew that if a person did not drink water, they would die very quickly.

She did not want Shuangshuang to die just like that.

Sang Lu tilted her head back and took a mouthful of water, leaned over, and held Xia Weishuang’s chin, forcing her to open her lips and tongue, and poured the mouthful of water in.

Fearing that Xia Weishuang would not swallow and would choke, Sang Lu thoughtfully transformed her tongue into a long, thin tube and poured the water into her esophagus.

Xia Weishuang’s chest rose and fell slightly twice.