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"From an academic perspective, that's exactly what happened. Geniuses gain a lot, but they also lose a lot. Ms. Haiya and I are very similar. Both of us lack a certain self-reward mechanism in our brains. The reward signals and hormone secretions we get from interacting with others fill in our thinking abilities. Her symptoms are more serious than mine because she underwent brain modification in her early years, which made her less sensitive to certain emotions and she also had a deeper obsession with the racial memory in her brain."
阮梅抿了一口2茶，对空做9了个请用的4手势：“万幸0这些症状，4都在您的调解3下改善了很多5，难以想象6到在遇到4您之前她的生活跟社交方式是怎样的……”
"...I hope she can better distinguish between her racial heritage and herself, get rid of her obsession with becoming a Quetzalcoatl, and realize that gods are just living things or energy aggregates. This way, she won't waste her energy and will accept the reality that she can never achieve perfection... Of course, all this is based on repairing her brain first. I'll have to ask you for help."
Ruan Mei originally thought that Kong would not say anything that would surprise her again, but the sentence "Gods are just living creatures" made her beautiful eyes shine.
Since the Black Tower, she seemed to have gained a new confidant. This was not because he just said things she liked to hear, but because he agreed with some of her dangerous ideas from the bottom of his heart.
"Brain surgery is still somewhat risky. Do you want to save her 'spirit' first? Or 'soul'? Or bioelectric signals?"
The plum color in her eyes swayed and fluctuated charmingly, and in the mirror reflection by the car window, it seemed to exude more excitement that was rarely seen in normal times.
"It's just a different name. Psychic adjustment can't completely improve her situation. After all, consciousness relies on matter to exist. Even I need a suitable body to maximize my efficiency."
After all, if we completely abandon our inferior human nature and physical body, we will lose the sense of being alive. What's the point then?
He believed that Haiya didn't want to wake up with a brain in a jar - and Kong would not let her body, which was only hot at a certain temperature, leave him.
"Well...if the bioelectricity is not out of order...I should be able to fill the gap in her brain, just like repairing a container. As long as the contents don't leak out, the risk will be more controllable."
There was a subtle desire in Ruan Mei's words:
"But compared to the topic of racial memory sharing and brain damage repair, I am more interested in the ability of 'years old'..."
⑷ It’s good enough that you are willing to negotiate conditions - Kong believes that Ruan Mei is actually very interested in both topics, but she just doesn’t want to regard participating in the research as an apology to him.
"What resources do you need? Resources that can be bought with credit points are fine, but for the rest, you need to tell me in advance."
si "…What if I say I need your special assistance?"
3. “I will definitely help you.”
5. "Please assist me as you assisted the Black Tower."
kill"……"
4. "It is very rare for me to ignite the fire of worldly desires. After many confirmations and comparisons and analysis of my own hormone secretion changes, I have determined that I have a good impression of you. Are you satisfied with this explanation?"
When Ruan Mei said this, she lost the knowing smile she had earlier, as if she was forced to prove a theory that was completely foreign to her.
This proves that she herself is also confused.
"Ha...you're not going to secretly take samples again, are you?"
"Of course not. I will take the sample in front of you, but the sample will not be used for any breeding experiments or cloning... I swear on my honor."
Do geniuses always make promises casually?
But Kong Xin thought, forget it, just deal with her first. Seeing her abstinent appearance, she probably wouldn't be as keen on optimizing the inner liner and studying the deformation limit of the puppet's joints as Heita. After seeing her ugly appearance, she might even run away halfway.
391. I got you~little white mouse~
Seeing Kong fall silent, Ruan Mei thought he was still upset about adding ingredients to the plum cake.
"Please rest assured, there is no drug in the snack this time. I will not use any inferior means to facilitate our cooperation."
"No, that's not what I'm worried about."
Kong stared at Ruan Mei's face, which seemed a little dull most of the time but now had a deliberate and innocent look, for a long time before he slowly put the plum cake into his mouth.
The ingredients were carefully selected and the cooking was ingenious - even the sweetness was modified to suit his taste. I guess the data was collected from Belfa's desserts.
Beifa had come up with an impeccable exclusive recipe after repeatedly testing the commander's taste, but Ruan Mei...had come up with a plum cake that was so delicious that it made him raise his eyebrows, relying entirely on her academic expertise and data. They were different in nature.
"Let's go, Dr. Wu, if we delay for too long, I'm afraid someone else will invite you——"
"Let me confirm again, Ruan Mei, do you need this kind of assistance? Are you going to give yourself to me just for an impulse that you don't even know if you are sure of?"
"Well, I'm not competing with the Black Tower. I volunteered to try this action, and I understand that you're doing it for my own good, but I understand. I know what I want."
Walking in front, Ruan Mei looked normal, as if she had no awareness at all that she was about to become the weaker party.
"Isn't this just a test-like discussion of the differences between men and women? To be honest, as long as it's a test premise, I can't get excited at all."
Heita was doing a lot of things in the name of testing, but Ruan Mei was doing the opposite. She had a vague concept in her head telling her that she should do this, but her curiosity was actually far greater than her actual impulse, and she was far from Heita's level of really planning to test it a thousand times before making an offline appointment.
"…I'm sorry, I don't know how to react in a way that suits your needs. I tried calling you dear, but it actually caused your hormone secretion rate to drop by 15 percentage points. Perhaps it was because I was trying too hard. This time I chose to show you the most real reaction."
She turned around and added, and the door opened after capturing her biometric code.
In the Xianzhou-style room, opera with Ruan as the background music is automatically played. The culture dishes and laboratory tables are arranged in the form of screens and desks on the balcony.
It was almost exactly the same as her residence in Qing.
The only thing that deserved Kong Duo's attention was the "kang" that seemed a bit over-decorated.
The bed, which could accommodate seven or eight people lying side by side without feeling crowded, was not designed for a couple with a baby. It gave him a sense of familiarity that had been forgotten. It reminded him of the Donghuang ship girls who would mix temptations into chess games, calligraphy and painting activities. It also reminded him of those afternoons when they were all sitting cross-legged or kneeling, showing off the beautiful curves of their legs decorated with stockings, with ulterior motives.
The good news is that compared to the former, Ruan Mei's methods are not superior. Both the invitation and the room layout are quite formal, and it seems that she is very inexperienced.
Kong is willing to get along with Heita, probably because although she is a reckless woman, her love of recklessness shows that even before she has knowledge that she shouldn't have, she still maintains a wild imagination and enterprising spirit... However, Ruan Mei goes in a completely different direction, using this seemingly homely and warm arrangement to show the truth that she is actually quite unreliable.
At first, Kong could only roughly guess what she would do... The worry brought by the unknown overwhelmed his desire for her appearance and figure. Until now, when he saw Ruan Mei looking around after entering the wing room as if this was not the "cramped" room of her own, he realized that she had prepared so much, and the homely charm of it had gone beyond the scope of "calming the subject's emotions", and more served to calm herself.
"Please take a seat. I need to mix some things that might be of use."
"Why don't you prepare the equipment needed for the experiment in advance?"
Kong thought he understood Ruan Mei's somewhat "escapist" mentality, so he teased her -
At this point, it is no longer important whether Ruan Mei can successfully pass him and satisfy her fantasy of the opposite sex. The key lies in how she can end it decently - if she retreats in the face of difficulties, Kong will humanely give her two chances to regret, just like he did to the little rich woman at that time.
"Because waiting is part of the fun."
Ruan Mei's profile seemed to reveal a different smile from before.
"...Huh?"
With a loud thump, Kong also sat down on the "kang", but before he could react to the sudden bad feeling in the woman's words, he was pulled from behind and was sucked to the bed.
He tried to move a few times, but his arms and legs felt like they were tied with chains - not only did he feel like he was being paralyzed by a ghost, but the kang also moved him to the center of the bed like a conveyor belt.
Ruan Mei had just taken the small gift she had prepared for Kong from the lab table. When she turned around, she found that he had already "put on the plate" consciously. She picked up a pillow from the sofa and very "considerately" put it on the back of his head, as if she was afraid that he would get a stiff neck.
"…What the hell is this? You're a beginner and you're still playing with bondage? Isn't it a bit too difficult?" Lu
Kong was not particularly panicked, as he had seen more exciting scenes before, but the rose-red light above Ruan Mei's eyes seemed to be brighter - could that be the only obvious evidence to judge whether she was emotionally intense or not?
Without directly answering Kong's question, Ruan Mei turned sideways and put her index and middle fingers together, pressing them against Kong's chin. This seemingly teasing action was exactly the same unique method that she used when Kong first met Ruan Mei, to collect information about the human body through pulse questions and hormone secretion.
And this time it was upgraded - Kong actually "heard" her voice from the other's warm fingertips.
[The redundant words and the limited communication of thoughts make me feel noisy and sad... Finally, I can talk to you in the way I like. ]
There was a look of relief in her eyes, and Sora could no longer tell whether she was acting or if this special way of talking really made her feel more relaxed.
[According to research... proper tightening can increase dopamine secretion by more than 30%, providing a sense of anticipation far beyond the average position. ]
But soon that tenderness changed. Ruan Mei retracted her finger and flicked the test tube above Kong's nose. There was obviously no needle, but her tempting movement made it seem as if she was going to inject that pink liquid into Kong's vein.
After scaring Kong, she did not forget to put her fingertips back to continue communicating with him in silence:
[Doctor, you can be Primarily Cast. Ordinary adsorption fields will definitely not be able to trap you. But this is just an experiment that is consensual. It is enough to get the point across.]
So it's a willing-to-fight relationship, right?
Kong curled his lips. He admitted that he had underestimated Ruan Mei. This woman had zero practical knowledge, but her excessive theoretical knowledge was enough to support her offensive against him. It was a bit interesting. No rush. He would just play with her.
[The lab table cannot restrain you, but my appearance and body shape should be able to. ]
"what?"
I was lying on the lab table? Why didn't you just disguise the operating table as a bed?
[When I travel in Qingqing, I always turn on the shielding field to interfere with pedestrians' perception of me, but in Luofu, for testing, I tried to turn off my shielding equipment, which allowed me to collect enough data to give me confidence.]
There was no pride on her face⑤, but she was boasting in a tone of "it should be so" in the information she conveyed⑦. Then she paused, and deliberately stopped pressing slowly, lifting the hair beside her ear, as if she really wanted to comfort Sora with her pretty face, making him feel a little bit of approval, but also a little subtly angry.
[One hundred percent of people turn their heads back, and their gazes last for more than five seconds. Both men and women will be attracted to me. My appearance is on par with Black Tower's, and combined with my well-maintained figure, I can minimize your disgust for me, Doctor. This completes the last chain."]
It's obviously self-praise, but it's made to sound as logical as an analysis.
These beautiful women are always aware that they are beautiful...but it's only natural that there is never a lack of eager glances around them.
"But is there a possibility, just a possibility - that I will suddenly attack and hurt you, and pin you down on the lab table, switching between offense and defense?"
Kong tried to scare Ruan Mei by using a threatening tone.
[That is not in line with your usual style. Model analysis: You are most likely looking forward to witnessing my testing approach which is completely different from that of the Black Tower - and I promise that what follows will satisfy you both mentally and physically.]
She had originally intended to get straight to the point. Although she wanted to use waiting to stir up emotions, she did not let Kong wait for long before pulling out the stopper of the test tube, only to pour out a few freshly stained plum blossoms, which surprised Kong.
"…Is this your secret medicine?"
Under Kong's increasingly weird gaze, Ruan Mei did not stuff these little things into his mouth. Instead, she held them to her lips, rolled her tongue, and swallowed them all.
[This is for my own use. You don’t want too much external interference, and your body cannot be affected by drugs. Then I will use the most natural and biological beauty to bring you the ingenuity that Black Tower would never expect——]
"What do you mean? Eh??"
[Lips and teeth are the most sensitive. To judge the quality of pastries, you only need a small bite... Among them, I prefer seasonal ingredients such as flowers, fruits and wood——]
Her eyes seemed to be more lively because of the plum blossoms that had been soaked in water. It was hard to tell whether it was the satisfaction of having her plan succeeded. The information transmitted from her index finger also made her mouth feel a bit salivating, which spread along her fingertips, through her skin, to the root of her tongue.
[The plum blossoms are freshly pickled, not only suitable for embellishment of pastries, but also refreshing enough to eat directly - I have been waiting in line for it for a long time. The doctor is knowledgeable and must have guessed how I plan to use it to help us. ]
That’s what she said, but Ruan Mei was afraid that Kong wouldn’t understand, so she deliberately pulled the corners of her lips slightly wider, showing the curling plum color and the muddy and snowy ground that looked like the early spring sun, where even the friction of the tracks could only spin in vain and splash—
Once you get stuck in it, don't expect to escape easily.
"… Generally speaking, shouldn't we have 'interactions' with each other?"
[Doctor, please don't deny it so quickly. The head maid did a perfect job, cleaned up very well, and never left any chance for me to collect samples, but she missed one point: the puppet in the Black Tower was operated and taken care of by herself - the Black Tower was too casual, and she always neglected to clean the external equipment after relaxing with the puppet, and she was not willing to let the head maid touch her treasure. Several times when I came out of your room, I noticed that there were some hairs hanging on the puppet that I would never have the chance to collect normally, and she cut off the sense of touch and let the puppet return to its place automatically, without realizing that she looked extremely embarrassed.]
...Swoosh ×':Two】'汣—⑷∫∮０∩⑷Umbrella Five㈥Silk Cao.
Kong understood everything now. Ruan Mei's overly thorough, highly targeted plan that was hard for him to refuse was all due to the private information that was accidentally leaked from the Black Tower.
"…Where did it hang?? I think Himeko didn't see it?"
[If you don't mind, I can share with you all the places where I took samples from the doll, just as a reminder to Black Tower - and the most frequently sampled parts have become part of my plan, and it seems that you like them too, which is great. ]
Ruan Mei's dull face gave Kong the illusion of complacency because she kept pulling the corners of her mouth, as if she had some residual desire for revenge after being slapped by Heita, but she had been suppressing it, and now this day had finally come - and the desire for revenge that was faintly transmitted through her belly was released happily the moment Kong touched her finger.
Look, Black Tower, you still don’t understand the Doctor well enough. The rules that he failed to summarize after so many attempts were finally understood by me who touched him for the first time.
This is the charm of life sciences.