Chapter 1010: Chapter 62: Frosting with Poison 2
Fisher had anticipated this, or rather, no matter what question he asked her, this would inevitably be her all-purpose answer.
But this ti was different. The kind-hearted Helair, with her eyes curved in a smile, offered Fisher a more detailed explanation,
“You see, suppressed desire is like a keg of explosive with a lit fuse; you keep pulling at the fuse, trying to extend it to delay the explosion. Yet you know it will inevitably explode, and each detonation will have consequences, especially when you don’t have a steady girlfriend nearby. Every explosion is a sin, pulling at your sense of responsibility, preventing you from abandoning the past and making you reluctant to let go of the present, filling you with worries about the future…”
Her fingers tapped lightly on the back of Fisher’s hand as if playing piano keys, each word entering his heart with her mischievous yet profound gestures,
“The desire for reproduction is not rely indulgence and release. It’s more like uncontrolled possession, changing your heart without leaving a trace, making it impossible for you to abandon anyone you’ve ever connected with, rendering your rationality unable to randomly pick a woman to vent your desires… Oh no, maybe you thought so once, but when you look back, you find you can’t let go no matter what.”
Helair’s words easily struck Fisher’s heart. Indeed, he had done such things; otherwise, during Saint Nali, he would not have easily engaged with Elliog as he did. Just as Helair ntioned, even though he and Elliog only had a brief encounter, she, like Rafael, was deeply engraved in his soul, as if naturally belonging to him, even considering her during a chaotic scene…
When did he beco such a greedy person?
Helair continued with a smile, looking at the slightly stunned Fisher,
“But those things aren’t important; they’re in the past. Yet, even though you know your actions will inevitably have consequences, you surely don’t know that here and now in this world, your actions will cause consequences hundreds and thousands of tis more severe than what you’ve done before…”
Upon hearing this, Fisher’s pupils slightly contracted. Clever as he was, he almost instantly understood the true implication behind Helair’s words.
But the answer wasn’t revealed by him, because the next mont, Helair slightly raised her head and directed her red lips toward Fisher’s left ear.
There, a barely perceptible sound that only the two of them could catch erged,
“Fisher, you co from the future. Want to try and see what consequences would occur from detonating the powder keg in the past?”
“You…”
Fisher was indeed taken aback. The fact that he ca from the future should only be known by Hooked Kiss in this world. He did not suspect Hooked Kiss of betraying him because he had been with Hooked Kiss almost all this ti, leaving no chance to tell Helair, nor was there any reason to do so.
Thoughts about Helair’s potential purposes, the rapidly expanding desire crashing in his brain, turned the originally silent and peaceful Taoyuan in his heart bustling with activity. Yet just as his mind was about to fall into anxiety, Helair reclined back on the ground, speaking up,
“No need to worry; I’m not interested in that sort of thing. The predetermined dullness doesn’t appeal to ; I prefer the uncatchable unknown… From a woman’s perspective, surprises are more to my liking. Rather than that, why not consider your current predicant? How’s Little Tang Ze doing? She doesn’t seem very dependent on you, does she? She calls you ‘Mr. Fischer’ every day. That’s the easiest to make a move…”
Helair’s words obviously referred to the future, even if she knew Fisher was from the future, she had no interest in the future whatsoever. According to her perspective, knowing what will happen in the future ahead of ti would render it aningless.
“…”
Fisher remained silent, while Helair slightly tilted her head upward, then proposed,
“Ah, I almost forgot, Little Tang Ze is a human… How about Necolia? She’s a Phoenix Species, and you seem to quite like demi-human species, don’t you? Just package your story about that Phoenix ex-wife, maybe that cold-faced Phoenix Species would take a liking to you too? After all, you are quite favored by Phoenix Species, and…”
Watching the angel below him, eloquently uttering words carelessly seeking so-called “fun,” Fisher’s gaze grew increasingly dark.
Perhaps due to the long-standing mischievous teasing from this individual, or because of the prolonged neglect of duties, or perhaps because of the hidden mist-like deanor that prevented any flaw or foundation visible, all these frustrations and annoyances made Fisher’s patience increasingly thin.
While Helair was still speaking, Fisher suddenly took a deep breath, steeled himself, and bent down to capture her chattering mouth, as if in revenge, devouring her entirety.
“Mm…”
Helair’s blue-gold eyes slightly quivered, seemingly genuinely caught off guard by Fisher’s actions at that mont.
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