Transmigrated into a reversed world Chapter 134 134- Get Louis, we are going out

Nicole entered and was stunned in a daze seeing Cyra only on lace short underwear with her up bare.

'Her legs were so long, 'focus!' Nicole scread in her mind, she felt a blush creep down her cheeks, she covered her face with her fingers but two fingers were parted in the middle, and she could still peek at the seductive form.

'I like n...but boss body....no, no, focus.' Nicole's mind was active, while walked to her carelessly with her red hair cascading on her back, not seeing anything wrong with her naked form, she passed the entranced Nicole and went to the table, opening the suitcase, she brought out a bottle and closed it shut.

She sat on the couch in a relaxed manner and unscrewed the bottle. Pouring it into a wine glass, Nicole's head whipped to the glass and swallowed from greed when she saw the rich red blood pouring into the cup, the sll alone relaxed her mind.

She gawked as Cyra swallowed it down, her throat moved together with Cyra's swallowing movent. Her expression was so hopeless and Cyra beckoned for her, she scrambled to Cyra and she was handed the the bottle with more than half the content remaining.

Nicole drained it down greedily, she let out a sigh, feeling she was wrapped in a warm cocoon, the night seed filled with colours and she smiled foolishly as if drunk.

"Both of you would be going to Desire Island. The butler is made aware and will settle you down." Nicole's mind returned to her when she held Cyra's words.

Her face frowned with frustration when she rembered the difficulty for a slave to leave a country.

"Mistress, with a slave identity we can't leave this country without the city lady's permission," Nicole said weakly, hoping her mistress won't be unhappy with them for being too much trouble. Her face was looking at her feet unable to see Cyra's gaze.

"Do you know where the city lady is?" Cyra asked.

"No." Nicole felt helpless and frustrated by her slave identity.

She peeked at Cyra's expression, to glean anything from her face but she saw Cyra calmly tapping on her hologram.

"Get Louis, we are going out." She instructed Nicole and stood up, going to the bathroom.

Nicole stood there confused about how the topic had changed so quickly. She went back to her room to get Louis.

Walking past the street, alive with entertainnt loud music and machine noises coming from the brothel and casino.

They passed through a dark alley, a shortcut from the map Cyra was holding. She strides through the quiet alley, blending into the shadows.

Louis's heart was beating loud from fear, he held Nicole's hands and looked at the dark surroundings which looked like a black shadow about to swallow him.

He almost climbed on Nicole's back from fear, every light rustle, brought out a little screech from his mouth.

Nicole almost grew deaf with the constant screech in her ear, feeling Nicole couldn't bear the torture anymore, they finally saw light at the entrance making Nicole sigh in relief and untangle her body from Louis's tight grip.

In front of them was the tall building of the childbearing centre, they stared at each other and looked at Cyra, with questions swirling in their mind.

They followed Cyra and Louis looked around for Cyra's form only to see her at the receptionist, he blinked rubbed his eyes and looked again, only to find himself in front of the receptionist counter.

He looked back, quickly and pointed to himself "I...huh...wha.." his brains were jumbled up, and he looked at his sister in a dumbfounded state.

Nicole had to drag him along because his brain was too fried to move by himself. Louis was in a daze and self-doubt till they reached their destination.

Sliding open the door, Cyra saw they're two more parents before their turn. She sat on the chair and Cyra followed along and dragged Louis to sit.

Nicole was burning with questions, but she could only suppress them and wait for the right opportunity to ask.

It was their turn to go in, they walked into the room with Cyra.

"How can I help..." Her words were cut short and her eyes were vacant, Nicole noticed imdiately and was fascinated by Cyra's easy control.

Cyra's eyes flashed with a thought, she clicked her fingers, breaking her control. She turned to Nicole, "Hypnotize her." Nicole was struck dumb by Cyra's words, her eyes shone with fighting spirit.

"P... you?" The woman finished words with a confused expression. She turned to them with a professional smile and waited for their inquiries.

"Look into her eyes... Feel the wavelength of her mind and grasp control. Make the wave dance to your tone." Cyra's words whispered into Nicole's mind almost startling her, she took deep breaths settled her mind, and worked in synchronise with Cyra's words.