Doomsday Carnival: The Little Monster Only Has a Seven-Second Memory

Huo Ling trapped Lin Shuangshuang in front of him, but for the moment he didn't take any further action.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Lin Shuangshuang waited for a while, and when she didn't find that he was bullying her, she turned around to look at him.

The pink pom-pom rolled over.

Huo Ling looked down at her. "What are you looking at?" he said, glancing at her hair. He really wanted to touch it, but he held back.

Lin Shuangshuang readily agreed, saying, "It's up to you." She couldn't help but want to wrap her arms around his waist.

I really want to hug him.

As if anticipating her move, Huo Ling immediately reached out to block her view. "Looking at me? What are you doing?"

He looked very serious.

Lin Shuangshuang pouted and muttered under her breath, "Fine, don't give in then, you're such a stingy person."

She put her hands behind her back.

He acted as if he wouldn't let her hug him if she didn't want to.

Huo Ling raised an eyebrow. "Keep an eye on that kid when we go on the mission tomorrow."

The older twin sister was quiet today, and we had no idea what she was up to, but the younger brother was jumping around and acting silly and cute.

It's so annoying.

Lin Shuangshuang nodded obediently, her eyes darting around.

Her lips were pouting very high.

Seeing that she was distracted, Huo Ling clicked his tongue and gently flicked her forehead. "Did you hear that?"

Lin Shuangshuang blinked, her eyes stinging from the flick, and then said, even more aggrievedly, "I heard it!"

Huo Ling said, "Don't you think about it? I didn't tell anyone else on the team, so why did I tell you separately? Keep your distance from them."

Lin Shuangshuang looked at him strangely, "Actually, I've always felt that you have a very thick filter on me, really, I'm not stupid."

She gestured to indicate the name.

I once wanted to demonstrate to him just how thick his self-image was.

Huo Ling almost couldn't help but laugh, but he suppressed it and just pretended to be fierce towards her.

Lin Shuangshuang glared back at her, "Why are you like this? You weren't like this before."

Huo Lingmu asked with a blank face, "What was I like before?"

Lin Shuangshuang tried hard to recall, but the fragments of her memory were very weak, and her memory was poor now, so she felt even more aggrieved, "It's not like this now."

Huo Ling told her somewhat cruelly, "We used to be friends, then lovers, so tell me, what are we now?"

He leaned closer.

This put a lot of pressure on the little monster, making Lin Shuangshuang's big eyes tremble with fear.

She was a little flustered.

So I subconsciously apologized, saying, "I'm sorry," and tears started rolling down my cheeks.

Huo Ling remained silent for a while, then reached out and wiped her tears: "You didn't used to cry."

Even when she occasionally returned covered in injuries, she never shed a tear.

Lin Shuangshuang was like a small fish that abruptly entered his life, disrupting his peaceful existence before turning and leaving.

He should have just scooped her up and put her in a fish tank to keep her alive.

Huo Ling closed his eyes briefly. "Go out."

He unlocked the door.

Let her go.

I still can't bear to treat her like this.

This time, Lin Shuangshuang hugged him tightly, clinging to him close, her long pink hair wrapping around him.

Long pink hair wrapped around his neck, waist, thighs, and wrists.

Huo Ling looked down at her.

Lin Shuangshuang cried with great grievance, occasionally letting out a soft hum, making a slight noise.

Huo Ling glanced at the time on his bracelet; it was still early until six in the evening. He reached out and placed his hand on her waist; it was very slender, only about the size of his palm.

Lin Shuangshuang felt his response and immediately kissed him, starting from his jawline and moving upwards. Her lips were cool, but his body temperature was high.

She liked his warm body.

It feels very warm.

Better than the cold, impersonal organization base, she finally wanted to kiss him.

Huo Ling deliberately turned her head away.

Lin Shuangshuang got anxious, reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down, "Give me a kiss."

She said just for a moment.

Huo Ling said to her, "Lin Shuangshuang, are you being a pervert? To your ex-boyfriend?"

This person can be quite sharp-tongued sometimes.

Lin Shuangshuang had absolutely no desire to discuss ex-boyfriends or ex-girlfriends with him; she just wanted to kiss him, really wanted to. "Are you not letting me kiss you? If you don't let me, I'll leave and find someone else to kiss, to kiss many times over. Is that what you want me to do?"

She knew how to provoke him.

Huo Ling laughed in anger, tightening his grip on her waist.

Finally, he said, "Are you looking to die?"

He grabbed Lin Shuangshuang's chin and kissed her; she regretted it as soon as she said it.

Huo Ling kissed her fiercely.

Neither of them had any close friends. When they first met, they were both captivated by each other's good looks and became good friends for four years without really understanding why.

It wasn't until their possessiveness grew stronger that they finally broke the ice.

Lin Shuangshuang forgot.

Huo Ling can't forget it.

The day they confirmed their relationship was Huo Ling's birthday. The birthday party was as boring as ever, so he left early. Then, at home, he saw Lin Shuangshuang, whom he hadn't seen for several days. She still had black hair back then.

With curly hair, he sat on the sofa, hugging a cushion and watching the news.

Gossip media happened to capture the banquet, with headlines such as "Young Master Huo has grown up, his looks are stunning, birthday banquet hosted by business tycoons, and so on."

What about other young ladies from certain families? What about the Huo and Cheng families possibly getting married, with good news on the horizon?

Lin Shuangshuang saw the little prince being fawned over like a star, which was another side of Huo Ling. But after hearing the commotion, the little prince appeared in front of her.

The two were as in sync as ever.

One person usually comes back here to rest for a few days after finishing a task, while another friend usually appears from time to time and stays here for a few days.

Huo Ling went to take a shower and changed into his pajamas. When he came back, he brought two bottles of juice. He threw one bottle into Lin Shuangshuang's arms, sat on the sofa, opened it, and took a few sips.

Lin Shuangshuang held the ice-cold juice, turned to look at him, and asked, "Have you been drinking?"

Huo Ling said expressionlessly, "No."

He had a sour face.

It's obvious that she was forced into social interaction and her mood was at its worst.

Lin Shuangshuang didn't say anything, but silently put on a comedy movie that the two of them had watched many times. Later, she asked, "Did you dance with anyone else?"

She had just seen a girl invite him to dance. The girl was very pretty, radiant, and confident. They seemed like a perfect match.

Huo Ling's tone became even more tense. "No, can you be quiet for a while?"

He really didn't want to bring those things up again.

Lin Shuangshuang's emotions were somewhat unstable, especially in this comparison. She felt like a rat in a sewer, unable to even be considered his legitimate friend. She felt like she wasn't even a normal person.

My heart aches.

Then her eyes reddened, "Is dancing good? How do you dance? Will you get married? Will you kiss? What does kissing feel like? Is it good?"

Huo Ling finally snapped out of his bad mood at the banquet and turned to look at her.

For the first time, Lin Shuangshuang showed such a confused and bewildered expression. "Can I dance too? Can I get married? And kiss someone else?"

Huo Ling exploded.

On his side, Lin Shuangshuang became attached to him. The two had a relationship that was more than friends but less than lovers, and it was even quite ambiguous. He was aiming for a relationship, and he was sure that she liked him. But then she turned around and said she wanted to kiss and marry someone else. What was this if not a provocation?