Alice's Dream Club

"Perhaps in the cognition of other people, I can use this title, but to you, it is not the case."

The voice fell, and the figure of the woman appeared on the stairs leading to the upper floor.

She gave Lynch a sense of guidance to move the position, and without much hesitation, Lynch followed.

"With me? What's your relationship with Alice? And clubs and dead songs..."

"Yes, with you."

After answering Lynch's question, she drifted to another place.

If nothing else, this woman is an interactive existence with automatic answering and leading the way, and she will only answer a question and change places.

So the next question should get to the core.

After all, God knows if she is just some kind of mechanism that disappears after answering the questions.

After catching up with her, Lynch asked: "Let's talk about the ins and outs between the club and the Goddess and Death Song and Alice and me, as well as the details of your identity and what's going on with you. This is a question."

After being questioned, the female figure was immediately stuck in place.

She stared at Lynch for a moment, and finally chose not to answer.

Lynch: "..."

The fucking interface doesn't follow the rules! ?

Facts have proved that not only did she not play the cards according to the routine, but she even ignored Lynch's questions and focused on guiding the path.

If it wasn't for worrying that she would do something "unconventional" so that she wouldn't even guide her, Lynch would have opened his mouth to curse.

After several times of guidance, Lynch finally came to a closed door. According to the impression, this place should be a place to live, and behind the door is a place like the master bedroom.

The leading woman finally stopped at this moment.

She turned around and came in front of Lynch, grabbed Lynch by the collar with lightning speed, and threw Lynch to the crack of the door as the door slowly opened.

After coming to this strange place, Lynch felt that he had become an ordinary person, even if he was thrown around as garbage, he had no power to resist.

Seeing that his forehead was about to hit the door, the door suddenly disappeared, and he successfully ate a mouthful of carpet dander in the way of a dog chewing mud.

When he got up and turned around, the door was already closed, and the woman who threw him in also walked towards him.

In other words, he walked towards the bed that he was supposed to be facing.

When passing by Lynch's side, she grabbed his back collar again, and until she led him to the window, Lynch put aside all the irrelevant thoughts in his mind.

——Lying quietly on the bed was Alice.

Sensing Lynch's shock, the woman finally spoke.

"Do you still remember what that child said to you?"

"..."

To be honest, Lynch didn't know what she was referring to, but the most likely thing at this time was to wake up.

"Wake up her mother?"

"Well," the woman's face remained indifferent. Even though Lynch deliberately said something vulgar, she still maintained that peaceful attitude, "so please fulfill your mission."

He looked at Alice lying on the bed, then tilted his head and glanced at the tentatively adult version of Alice.

Lynch subconsciously asked, "What's the name?"

"It's easy for you," the woman said with an Alice-like smile, "Kiss."

"..." God fucking kissed her!

Do you think this is Sleeping Beauty!

No, wait...

"Wait, you said that Queen Elizabeth II's mother, the sleeping goddess who maintains the balance between the two worlds, is Alice?"

"Otherwise? It's not Beyoncé lying in front of you."

"..." Lynch felt that the anger of this interface was directly proportional to her appearance, "Then what are you?"

Women don't have the slightest awareness in the stories that they have to hide something to maintain unnecessary mystery at this point in the story.

"I am part of the power she removed, in your terms, the authority of the gods, or, the Alice Dream Club itself."

"...!?"

This explanation made Lynch hit the bedside table with a tactical back.

Oh my...it's so exciting and this...

"So we're still in the club now?"

"Yes, and no," the woman, or the avatar of authority, shook her head slightly, "The specific place is indeed in my body, but you are now in the core of Alice's will, and awakening the gods is awakening the closed memory in Alice's deep, so that she Only then will the released power be recovered and continue to do what she has not done."

After thinking about it, Lynch felt that it was better to ask the last question clearly, even though the incarnation of authority did not show any impatience.

"I remember her slumber for recovery, and she's now..."

"Recovery is easy for her," the avatar of authority shook his head, "she will naturally tell you the real reason for the deep sleep, including your identity, after she wakes up."

With this explanation, Lynch has nothing to worry about.

The only obstacle in front of him is the immoral psychology of taking advantage of Alice.

Lynch never thought of himself as a good man, but he still had his own bottom line for this kind of behavior that would be disrespectful to others.

At least he would never cross the line before getting the other party's permission. Even if he woke up Alice last time, it was to "scare" rather than really want to kiss.

He stared at Alice's clean face, and gradually, he had the idea of ​​asking if there was another way to wake it up.

Then he felt the pressure from the back of his head, and then, the distance between the two rapidly increased, and finally there was a muffled "bang" at the moment of contact.

The collision between the foreheads declared that the first awakening failed, but the incarnation of authority did not let go of Lynch's head. She leaned over and tilted her head, aiming at the mouths of the two and pressing down again.

It feels like matching a plug and a socket.

Although in terms of the relationship between men and women, this metaphor is not a big problem.

After the kiss was approved, the avatar of authority spoke again.

"Stick out your tongue."

"Hum your debt jacket..."

"It's not pornography," the avatar of authority interrupted Lynch, "Awakening requires a strong stimulus, and kissing is already a very strong stimulus. If you can't stick out your tongue, then I can only let you rape her on the spot .

"Of course, don't worry, this is just the fusion of your consciousness. After going out, she will still have a physical first time, and you won't suffer."

Lynch now sincerely believes that this incarnation of authority must be Alice's power.

It's the same nature as the brain thinks you know it, and your hands say you don't know it. If you are not one, you will definitely not be able to do such an intimate act.

The incarnation of authority was still urging, but Lynch would not stick out his tongue even if he died.

Because Alice is already awake.

The moment she woke up, she could see from her eyes that she was confused about the current situation, but the next moment, it was Lynch who was confused.

Alice actively embraced Lynch's neck.

Seeing this scene, the incarnation of authority let go of her hand, and Alice also hugged Lynch tightly, greedily enjoying the warmth of Lynch's body.

"I knew you would come."

Lynch's confusion became more serious.

But he didn't speak inappropriately, and he didn't bother Alice, he just let her hug him like that, until he let go of his arms after a long time.

When she straightened up, Alice had already sat up on the bed.

Her eyes were fixed on Lynch, her intoxicating smile was like a blooming flower bud.

"You must have a lot of questions to ask me?"

"Well," Lynch nodded, "but you decided not to say it?"

"..." After a short silence, Alice let out a series of silver-like laughter, "You have really changed a lot."

Lynch swore it was the first time he'd heard Alice laugh.

It was also the first time I saw her smiling so happily.

It's like seeing a live dick...

Jumping up on the punching bed, she nodded to the incarnation of authority. The latter saluted slightly, and then turned into a little bit of starlight and merged into her body.

With the integration of authority, Alice's form has also changed. She is no longer that petite, but slowly becomes the incarnation of authority, but the difference is that she does not have the incarnation of authority at this time So mature, now Alice is somewhere between the girl before her and adulthood incarnate in power.

Of course, it also perfectly matched the woman Lynch had seen in his vague memories.

Alice's appearance didn't change much, and the aura she exuded didn't have the coercion of a "god" as expected.

If Lynch were to describe her in detail, she could only be said to be very ordinary.

Yes, it is ordinary.

Alice, who has regained her status as a god, is more like a little girl next door than before. She has the youthfulness and sweetness of seventeen or eighteen years old, which makes people feel that she is not special at all.

"Are you obsessed with my beauty?"

Without hesitation at all, Lin Qibao nodded solemnly: "Yes, it's almost beautiful."

As a matter of course, Alice rolled her eyes in exchange for this answer.

"You don't feel bad about your conscience when you say that."

Lynch: "..." Logically speaking, Lynch feels that he has been wronged. Who can he turn to to justify his mistakes?

After moving around for a while, as if getting used to the current "body", he turned around and looked at Lynch.

He raised his arm and pointed to the door, and said lightly, "Okay, you can go out now."

"Um?"

"This is my heart! How long do you want to continue invading my heart! If you have any problems, go out and talk!"

While speaking, Alice pushed out the door of the bedroom for Lynch.

Hearing the violent knock on the door behind him, Lynch wondered if the girl used some inappropriate words just now?

Smiling helplessly, Lynch walked outside the castle.

Since the place where he appeared when he came was the garden, the way to leave should naturally be there, and the rest can be left to Alice.

When he arrived at the entrance of Alice's world of consciousness, a simple wooden door appeared in front of him as he expected. The decoration style of the wooden door was exactly the same as that of the club. Lynch pushed open the wooden door without thinking too much.

The moment he stepped into the gate, the scene in front of him turned into the basement.

Mu Xinyi II and the others were staring blankly at Alice, who had quietly changed her appearance at some point, and she was also staring at II.