Deep in the Living

Chapter 593 Bath

"Roddy, get up and eat!"

His mother's voice startled Roddy from his sleep.

I sat up groggily, looking at the familiar bedroom furnishings, and then at the alarm clock on the bedside table; it was already noon.

Bang!

It makes a strange noise when it steps on the slippers.
Looking down, he was startled to see two tongues at his feet. But when Roddy looked closer, they had turned back into normal slippers.
Even if it was just a misjudgment, he seemed somewhat sensitive to the tongue, and subconsciously began to play with his tongue in his mouth, stirring it back and forth, a habit he didn't know when it had formed.

After a quick wash,

Roddy stuck out his tongue playfully and observed it in the mirror. His tongue seemed to be slightly longer than normal, with more barbs on the surface, and it was also more flexible.

With a try-it-out mentality,
Roddy experimented with various tongue variations.
Whether folded, curled, or shaken,

All of these can be easily achieved.

It can even roll up his toothbrush, so he can clean his mouth without using his hands.

He couldn't quite remember when his tongue had become so flexible; it seemed to be an innate ability.

You can even feel your body moving rapidly in sync with the rhythm of your tongue.

"Is it ready yet? The food is getting cold."

"coming!"

When Roddy came out of the bathroom, there was no one in the living room, and the only food on the dining table was yesterday's leftovers.

A whole braised pig tongue.

Roddy didn't show much emotion; he was immediately drawn to the pig's tongue.

No heating,

There are no chopsticks.

He picked up the juicy pig's tongue with his hand and put it in his mouth. He didn't bite down, but simply sucked on it gently, savoring the flavor.

After carefully savoring it, Roddy seemed to have received some kind of brain stimulation, and his thoughts began to wander. He even started interacting with the pig's tongue.

Or they might stir each other.

Or it could be instigating conflict between superiors and subordinates.

Or they may fold over each other.

After practicing for a while, Roddy was even sweating a little.

When I felt that it was about time, my appetite reached its peak, so I stopped playing with it and took a big bite!
Ah!
A scream pierced the dream like a fine needle.

Roddy then truly woke up to find himself in a spacious master bedroom of a villa, with three people lying on the large bed.

He was on the left, Wu Wen was in the middle, and Hua Yuan was on the right.

It was already 5:30 a.m.

Hua Yuan was snoring loudly on the other end. Ever since she received guidance from Gustav, she had been practicing, practicing her basic abilities as a monster.

Today was no exception; I practiced until 2 a.m. before going to bed, and was in a deep sleep at the time.

And so, he wasn't woken up by the screams.

The scream came from Wu Wen, who was caught in the middle, with a little blood seeping from the corner of her mouth.

Her lips parted slightly with each breath.
The tongue, which had almost been bitten off, was exposed inside.

However, compared to the pain of having one's tongue cut off.

Wu Wen was more dominated by other emotions. Her cheeks flushed red, her legs were tightly pressed together, and her eyes were almost drooling as she looked at Luo Di.

Although Luo Di had just woken up, his memory of the dream was exceptionally clear.

He was well aware that the tongue exercises he performed in his dreams were a mental integration of Gustav's private tutoring, which made the connection between the tongue and the body even closer.

However, his practice partner was not Pig Tongue, but Wu Wen.

After all, that tutoring session was specifically for the two of them, so it could be considered a kind of "review".

Naturally, neither of them could continue sleeping, nor could they fall asleep. Moreover, Roddy himself had basically had enough sleep and was full of energy.

"Squad leader, want to take a shower? Judging from Hua Yuan's appearance, he shouldn't wake up."

"Okay."

The bathroom in the villa is quite spacious.
Just as Luo Di stepped inside and was about to turn on the light, Wu Wen gently pressed him down.

The lighting doesn't seem very good.

Wu Wen placed her palm on the surface of the flesh, peeled off the grease, and made a pink candle on the spot, which she then lit on the sink.

Even the firelight was a flesh-pink color, providing only the lowest possible brightness.

The faint fragrance produced by the burning of special grease can mask all odors and even create a camouflage zone, covering the bathroom and ensuring that what happens inside remains unknown to the outside world.

This time, I did not choose to shower.

Wu Wen went to the bathtub and filled it with cold water.

When the robe was unbuttoned, the perfect curves were revealed, and the entire back was flawless, with even faint bluish veins visible beneath the skin.

The lines of the spine begin at the back of the neck, descend quietly, and disappear into the depths of the lower back.

She straddled her long legs and plunged into the bathtub.

Just as she was about to call Roddy over, she noticed a pair of strong, powerful legs stepping in as well. The latter wasn't shy; he was already used to it. After all, they had already experienced a deep physical intimacy.

Luo Di knew very well how large Wu Wen's pituitary gland was and how much hormone it secreted.

Wu Wen was also very clear about the size, distribution, and even taste of Luo Di's internal organs.

They sat at opposite ends of the bathtub, one on the left and one on the right.

The faint candlelight seemed insufficient to penetrate the water's surface, leaving the underwater scene hazy and evocative.

Rodina's left arm, its biomimetic muscle texture intertwined with exposed hydraulic pipes, rests on the edge of the bathtub.
The sounds of the factory could be faintly heard from inside, as if machines were still processing, operating at minimal efficiency even during rest periods.

"No wonder you were unwilling to bleach the comics, Roddy, and left in such a hurry. It turns out you were looking for Mr. Hawke to deal with this."

From the moment you saw the manga owner, you had already decided to seize their metal element.

"Yes, my left arm originated from the torture chamber and is predominantly made of metal. Since I've encountered an alternative metal, and the fusion rate between the two is relatively high, I'll naturally give it a try."

Class monitor, have you, under Teacher Guo's guidance, combined your work with that blank comic strip?

"Yes, an abyss has formed inside me. Want to touch it?"

Wu Wen took Luo Di's bionic arm and touched her abdomen. However, there was no abyss, only a small belly button.

"You haven't used it yet?"

"During the time you were gone, Teacher Guo privately approached Yu Ze and me and gave us special guidance on how to handle manga fragments."

After just one day of learning, I realized that I wasn't really suited for this kind of thing.

Moreover, the fragment was mainly related to 'soul devouring', while my expertise lies in pure physical transformation, so I ultimately decided that it was better to take the pure route.

Sister Flower's abilities are complex, encompassing both invasion and naivety, flower stems and stamens, flesh and longing.

Moreover, her torn pages were custom-made at the comic book store and fit perfectly. As long as she can control them well, she will definitely be able to go even further.

I'll just focus on developing the corner system honestly.

"Hua Yuan is indeed suitable, but the Corner System is not necessarily worse than the Outer Domain. Special beings like Gustave, Father, and Mr. Question Mark can crush comic book holders of the same level."

"And your body, squad leader, is the most unique among all the monsters I've ever seen."

"Wow, you've even learned to compliment people now, that's really something."

I used to be a dullard when I was in school, but now I can talk about anything and even make friends with all sorts of monsters and powerful people.

With so many teachers coming, they must all have some direct or indirect relationship with you.

Besides, you used to be very shy, even holding hands would be awkward and hesitant.

Now she has absolutely no sense of boundaries, even putting her hand on my body. Does it feel good to touch? You can try moving it a little higher. I'm not as big as Grandma, but it should be okay, right?

Luo Di's hand remained on Wu Wen's abdomen until he was reminded, at which point he slowly withdrew it.

This touch brought their thoughts closer together again; the lingering warmth from their intertwined tongues still remained, and the scent of the candle was further fading their minds.

Wu Wen slowly brought her underwater legs closer.

Waiting for the young man in front of him to lose control and rush towards him.

"Wu Wen, what do you plan to do with the torn pages?"

"Huh? I originally planned to keep it for myself, but after thinking about it carefully, I realized it would be useless to keep it, so I gave it to Professor Guo for research purposes, to obtain as much intelligence as possible from outside the region."

In return, I received special tutoring from him.

He taught me a secret vortex technique, a special technique that can be applied to the body.

Teacher Guo's inner turmoil doesn't originate from the comics themselves, but rather from his core fear as a pseudo-human; the comics merely serve as a supporting element.

This technique is extremely valuable and resonates perfectly with my physical changes. His willingness to teach it to me is probably not just because he handed over the fragments, but also because I was truly his former student.

Wu Wen gently patted the water's surface, and eddies formed in circles. Luo Di could clearly feel the constant stirring force coming from the water.

"The destructive power of your palm strike is probably greater than the force of my sword strike."

"Hehe~ Why don't you go find Teacher Guo? He likes you the most, so he'll definitely teach you."

"It doesn't matter, I won't force it, and my killing spree might not be compatible with this vortex... By the way! What about Yu Ze? What did he choose?"

"What else can we choose? Your fellow villager has an extremely strong 'ambition,' and it seems that a special dream is pushing him to grow up quickly."

Like you, yet different.

The fragments he obtained are far rarer than those of you or me; they contain a highly destructive extraterrestrial energy related to dissolution.

Moreover, he was extremely quick to learn and completed the process in just two days, which was also approved by Teacher Guo.

"Roddy... your fellow countryman is indeed a good person, but he's also dangerous. I can smell a hint of 'disguise' in him."

"I will try my best to keep an eye on him."

The two chatted like that until, ring ring ring! The alarm clock rang from outside the door; it was already 6:30 in the morning.

Because of Mr. Question Mark's arrival, a morning run will be held every other day of the week, and participants need to gather at the playground at 7:00 AM.

The two did not accomplish what they had planned to do.

However, Wu Wen felt there was still some time, so she stopped waiting and moved closer, their bodies touching, their tongues meeting...

On the big bed,
Hua Yuan woke up groggily, reached out and pressed the alarm, and suddenly realized that the two people who should have been sleeping next to him were gone.

She quickly locked onto the target's aura.
She rushed to the bathroom without even properly dressing herself.
Pushing open the door,
Two people dressed normally were rinsing their mouths at the sink.
"Sister Hua, you're awake?"

(End of this chapter)