Odd Containment Specialist

The driver stepped on the accelerator, and the taxi started suddenly. Xia Shou only felt a sudden wave on his legs.

The expression on Xia Shou's face immediately froze like a dried oil painting. He held his breath silently. The muscles from his waist to his thighs were stiff, and his back was pressed tightly against the backrest of the car seat, as if there was a strong sticky mouse sticker sticking him there.

Since he was born, Xia Shou has never had such close contact with a girl. Although he carried Su Weiyu on his back in the sanatorium, the situation was urgent at the time and he didn't have time to experience too much, and he didn't feel anything afterwards.

But now...

How to describe the touch on this leg?

It feels like cotton, but the inside seems to have rubber-like elasticity. It fits his thigh curve completely like soft silicone, as if it wraps the upper part of the thigh muscle! It can simply manipulate people's spirits and make them unable to think independently!

Xia Shou knew that people were very fragile. His high school chemistry teacher had said in class that although humans seemed to have autonomous consciousness, they were not actually the masters of their own bodies. They could control their eyes and behaviors, but they could not control their hormones and the secretion of various hormones.

People could not control the conditioned reflexes of their bodies, nor could they suppress the thoughts that emerged in their minds due to chemical molecules.

"Humans are controlled by various chemical molecules." - The teacher once mentioned this outrageous theory as a joke.

But Xia Shou always sneered at this. If humans were not the masters of their own will, they could not be called the primates of all things.

As long as the will was firm enough, even thoughts could be controlled.

But at this moment, Xia Shou wanted to say sorry to the teacher. Maybe he had always been stubborn.

The teacher might be right.

But now, reason melted in an instant, like cheese, and it still exuded a fragrance after melting.

Xia Shou could not deceive himself. Even if he did not think about it, the thought that had just flashed by had instantly completed a dirty evolution. Although he stopped the filling of details in time, the starting point and the end point had already been completed.

...His will was not controlled by himself. At this moment, Xia Shou was full of loss, but the hateful feeling on his legs did not allow him to chew and taste this loss, and his attention was drawn to it.

And the guilt continued to ferment and intensify.

And this guilt was like taking off clothes and standing on the street to show the scars, completely exposed in front of Su Weiyu.

He knew very well that Su Weiyu also felt it.

Really,

It was extremely bad.

He wanted to explain, but at this time the explanation seemed like a quibble, so he remained silent for the time being, praying for a tiny possibility that Su Weiyu might not be so sensitive.

Su Weiyu sat quietly, without saying a word, and did not even dare to peek at Xia Shou's expression in the rearview mirror.

If they looked at each other at this time, they would be embarrassed to death.

There seemed to be something behind her buttocks... Hmm... It should be right. Although she was isolated from society, she was still very knowledgeable in the areas she was interested in! Sure enough, Xia Shou also had feelings?

Su Weiyu tried her best to suppress the corners of her mouth that were raised, and secretly cheered in her heart: It's great! At least there is a feeling! This way, my chances are even greater, and the success rate is greatly improved?

But after being thankful and happy, shyness followed, and my head began to think wildly. She knew that Xia Shou knew and she knew it too, so how should she express it at this time?

If I pretended that I didn't feel anything, what would Xia Shou think? But if I mentioned it, what should I say?

Should I say "Oh, it's okay, I know, don't mind it!"

Or jokingly say "Very energetic!"

She suddenly thought of Ling Xiao again. She really wanted to know whether Ling Xiao was a completely fictional fake person, or was he made based on a girl in Xia Shou's memory.

She wanted to know what type of girl Xia Shou liked, and whether she was okay?

Su Weiyu felt that she was sitting on a warm and hard chair. While marveling at Xia Shou's strong muscles, she also searched for her own advantages in her mind.

But apart from the conveniences of being rich, committing crimes without a trace, and acting as a spy brought by this transparent body, she couldn't think of her advantages as an ordinary girl. She was neither gentle nor interesting, and she didn't seem to have any special hobbies... The only thing she could be sure of was that she was pretty.

Su Weiyu felt that she should be considered pretty, because she looked a lot like her sister, and Su Yue's idol was very popular.

However, due to the lack of any evaluation from the outside world, Su Weiyu didn't dare to assert whether she was really pretty. She just subjectively felt that she looked pretty good.

As the road began to bump, the driver began to use the accelerator and brake alternately. The inertia of acceleration and turning made the situation more ambiguous. Su Weiyu's mental pressure became greater and greater, and she began to want to peek at Xia Shou's expression from the rearview mirror.

"Weiyu, it's really none of my business." Xia Shou finally organized his words and explained sincerely.

But he also knew how thin this was. The current situation was no different from obscenity, and it might even make people feel disgusted.

But even though he knew how bad the situation was, Xia Shou's attention was still drawn to the hair that brushed against his nose while he was talking.

It smelled good.

It seemed that he had used lily-scented shampoo.

"Ha...ha...um, don't worry about it, it's okay."

Su Weiyu felt that her own laughter sounded strange, so she added very seriously.

"Really...don't worry about it, really, really, I don't care at all."

The more she talked, the more guilty she felt.

In fact, she cared a lot.

Once her eyes were focused on a person, the other person's words and deeds would contain special meanings, and any action could trigger deeper reverie, and the ups and downs of the tone seemed to contain huge hints of information.

——Does Xia Shou like me?

From this moment on, this became an unsolved mystery that Su Weiyu could not solve.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the taxi finally stopped in front of the museum in Jiangbo City.

No one knew how the car got here. From the hazy fog coming out of Yuezhuo Village to the normal suburbs, there seemed to be no transition in between, and it seemed to be too natural, so that no one noticed it.

When Xia Shou got off the car, he felt that his legs were numb and his muscles were extremely sore.

"No, are you okay? Maybe I'm too heavy." Su Weiyu said embarrassedly.

"No, no, no, it's not your problem." Xia Shou pushed away Su Weiyu's outstretched hand, firmly held the car door, and stomped hard a few times.

Strangely, not only his legs were numb, but Xia Shou felt that his skin was tight all over, as if he had been tightly wrapped with tape for hours.

"Oh my God! Why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be here--" an employee exclaimed, "Wait a minute, I'll contact the director right away!"

In just a few minutes, someone came to pick them up, and Xia Shou and others were taken to the inquiry room as soon as possible.

Although Xia Shou wanted to rest the most now, he had gradually gotten used to the work procedures of the Control Bureau and could understand them very well.

"Well, then I'll go read to 678 first, and I haven't paid off a month's reading yet. In addition, what do you want to eat tonight?" Su Weiyu tilted her head and looked away and asked.

Xia Shou thought for a while and replied, "It would be nice if there was meat... I want to eat meat."