Ronan really seemed to have fallen asleep, and his breathing became longer and longer. Sheyu straightened her waist slightly, letting the back of Ronan's head rest on her chest, and moved her fingers to Ronan's temples, rubbing them gently.
From the perspective of Snake Whisper, the sleeping Ronan completely exposed the young man's face, and the slight swelling caused by the injury eliminated the only sense of "seriousness" caused by his habitual frown.
Such a young man, sixteen or seventeen years old, has not yet passed puberty, and is already one of the top strongmen in the world. He possesses the power of a god and has a firm grasp on her life and death destiny.
But at present, this young man is in a state of confusion and has hidden wounds everywhere. It seems that all he needs is a little force from two fingers...
A little flame of restlessness was instantly frozen by the cold reason. But Sheyu's fingers were still a little stiff, and even in the hot and humid bathroom, there was a cool air on the fingertips.
At this moment, Ronan's eyelids trembled slightly, and then slowly opened, but his vision was unfocused, as if he was looking into an unknown dimension.
Sheyu's pressing and rubbing movements were almost to the point of death.
Finally, her long acting career has allowed her to develop first-class acting skills, as well as strong control and expression. Helped her maintain her current persona of a perfect maid, allowing everything to continue according to normal logic.
Sheyu is confident in her acting skills. She can vividly play any role in the world, and she can also play a perfect version of herself.
The problem is that even the best acting skills in the world cannot control the thoughts that flicker all the time. But the one in her arms had the power to directly point to people's hearts.
A second later, or perhaps longer, Ronan's words rang out: "You are better than Yin Le in terms of cultivation talent, and better than many people, much better. I knew it when I was in Haitian Yundu."
Snakeyu's massaging movements finally froze, and he held his breath.
"As for the idea of 'coupling', I just have a concept. If you experiment without hesitation, you can figure out the logical outline. It's really amazing."
There is no doubt that Ronan is recalling the scene when he first met and fought against Snake Whisper in Xia City a few months ago.
Sheyu didn't know why, and this was definitely not what she wanted. The problem is, she can't even control her own thinking, let alone block Ronan's thinking.
"At that time, you didn't call me 'Sir', but... what?"
"...Luo Jun."
Snake Yu had a million thoughts in her heart that she didn't want to say, but in the end she could only spit out the answer obediently, her voice was hoarse than ever before.
Ronan was still leaning in her arms, his eyes were unfocused, and his murmuring voice was almost like talking in sleep, but when it fell on Sheyu's heart, it was like thunder deep in the clouds:
"So, we were enemies at first. You, the informant, and the tank destroyed the gears and destroyed my mother's design legacy...and I threw you to the cloud world, where you were served by Gong Qi, little by little. To taste weakness and death."
Sheyu's body trembled uncontrollably,
At the same time, unfathomable fear swelled in the body, like the rushing clouds in the cloud world, with a bloody poisonous light, corroding into the internal organs, limbs and bones.
No, she didn't want to go back to that state again, never!
But what can she do? As a newly attached believer, or captive, what should she do? What could she do?
All external modifications are meaningless. The more perfect your acting skills are, the weaker you feel in your heart.
Ronan's murmur kept lingering in his ears: "You are in chaos. A bad starting point, a bad process, and a seemingly acceptable but still very bad result. You survived, but not in the way you hoped. Come down here, as unruly as you are, you must be very unwilling to do so!"
At this time, Sheyu could no longer maintain her current posture. She used all her strength to maintain the proper rhythm of her behavior, carefully leaning Ronan's body against the edge of the pool, while she detached herself, stepped back, and then He knelt on the ground, his forehead touching the wet floor.
She didn't speak again, because it was wrong to speak now. She could only use this method to show her humility and surrender.
In the humid steam, Ronan's murmur continued to enter my ears. It seemed that he was a little tired from speaking, and the words that came out became weaker and more unclear:
"Your method is smarter than Yin Le's. Etiquette is an external order. It can restrain emotions, but it will not greatly offset the true power of understanding the heart. There is always a flame burning in your heart. The more rigorous the etiquette, the stronger the flame. Blazing…that’s good.”
For a moment, Sheyu's whole body was numb, as if he had lost all awareness of his body. Only the heat and burns bursting out of his chest were so clear and real.
It was also at this moment that Sheyu tasted the flavor. It is fear, anger, hatred, anger, unwillingness... everything that cannot be resolved in this humble situation, accumulated and entangled to the point of smoldering poisonous fire, like coal seams burning underground, or... The roaring magma melted her soul, turning it into something she couldn't even distinguish.
But the point is, such a twisted and fiery soul, spewing out power that even Snake Whisper couldn't control, was pinched, rubbed and played by an external, extremely powerful hand.
Deep despair covered her mouth and nose, suffocating her.
Ronan's words were diffused in the steam, with almost no ups and downs in tone. He just spoke straightforwardly and described the facts:
"You are polite, temperate, obedient, and use etiquette to standardize and sublimate, almost pious... The word 'piety' is good, and this form is also good, but it is not good if the self-understanding is not clear enough and you deceive yourself.
"You said it yourself, the religious groups here in Sancheng all know what the 'gods' they worship are, so they don't have much piety to speak of. I have also read some similar books and articles, but... When worshiping gods, the distance between the two sides must be widened. It is best for the believers to be ignorant.
"Piety is an unequal psychological state. In this era, especially the ability users of this era, it is already the limit to be pious to a certain idea or some abstract supernatural power. Let them treat a god around them like this. ', it's too difficult to be a human being. Besides, I'm far from being..."
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Yin Le reminded outside the door: "Sir, everything is ready."
Ronan's thoughts were interrupted, but he didn't care. He said "Oh" and said, "That's it."
Yin Le thought that the bath was over, so he opened the door and came in. The prepared wheelchair was placed outside the door. However, she was stunned when she saw the situation indoors. Her eyes turned to Sheyu who was lying on the ground. She suppressed her curiosity and lowered her hands to listen to Ronan's instructions.
Ronan used his soul power to drive his body and stood up from the soup pool: "Let's go, hurry up and take care of yourself."
Yin Le hurriedly stepped forward to help her, while Snake Whisper on the floor was stunned for two seconds before she stood up in a daze, completely following her instincts and doing what she had been doing before and seemed to be doing in the future.
Before today, Ronan had never encountered such a situation, exposing his body in front of two beautiful people of the opposite sex, enjoying the service down to the hairline like the slave owners in ancient times. But the speed with which he entered the state was beyond his expectation. The slight awkwardness and deliberateness that existed before the bath were gone at this moment.
Of course, he never experienced anything seriously.
Most of Ronan's energy is still focused on the "solar nightmare", the "abyss world" where this phenomenon originated, and the intermediate process of the evolution of the two.
After observing the "Abyss World" and even experiencing the effects of the backlash, his mind is now quite "inspirational". Unfortunately, it is all immature. Once he enters the practical field, there are more or less deficiencies.
And these are just insignificant droplets inspired by the torrent of information. More and more valuable things are deposited step by step in the "filter" of the soul cloak and the altar spider web. If you want to dig them out again, you can't find them.
If there is a forced search, the consciousness will unconsciously tend to the "abyss world" and feel the "gravity effect".
Ronan just didn't know the importance of it. He wanted to do it again in a short time, and he didn't have the courage to do it. Therefore, he focused his attention on the outside world.
The other side of the Pacific Ocean is the area most affected by the Solar Nightmare, but Ronan has already observed that the impact is too strong, and the impact and feedback are relatively monotonous. On the other hand, here in the Old World, the effects are invisible and the types are ever-changing, which is of great value for observation and research.
Yin Le and Snake Yu were both targets of his observation.
As for the results of the observations...
There are no surprises in Yin Le. Her long career as a secretary has made her sharp and smooth inside and out. She naturally tends to "take the boss as the guideline". A little stimulation can be resolved quickly without any qualitative changes.
On the other hand, Snake Yu, this seemingly beautiful and obedient woman, has an almost instinctive and unruly power hidden in her heart. The repressed emotions in the deepest part of my heart, intertwined with the calmness tempered and polished for many years, are a special portrayal of the blending of chaos and order. If you look at it with "colored glasses", there is even a vague sense of it. The shadow of the mutual checks and balances between "Sun Wheel" and "Judgment".
Such a big event as the "Daylight Nightmare" finally left some traces in this world.
This is good!
Ronan was not ready to provoke Snake Whisper any more for the time being. Snake Language needs to digest the emotional impact of the exposure, and he also needs to make further observations and interpretations.
Although his previous psychological analysis was straightforward and sharp, Ronan still had only a partial understanding of the deep aspects of human psychology and emotions.
The more this happens, the less likely he is to let go of a special case like Snake Whisper.
A little too much, right? But among the group of "believers", there is only one example of the transformation of "enemy", Snake Language. This kind of dangerous experiment with unpredictable consequences should not be found out by her?
Ronan's mind turned around twice more, and the more he thought about it, the more natural it became.
Hmm, the more I turn around, the more inexplicably pleasurable I feel. How should I refer to it?
The subtle and strange changes coming from the bottom of his heart troubled Ronan a little. Maybe he should read a few more relevant monographs, or ask a veteran like Mr. Bai for advice.
