It was like a dream. She could see another self from a third-person perspective, yet accepted it all without the slightest sense of incongruity.
Did she have some connection to this statue woman? Ling Xingjian wondered.
The next moment, Shi Tiexin appeared.
From Ling Xingjian's perspective, Shi Tiexin could not see her at all. She was like a ghost that did not exist. When A Fei took out a water gun and sprayed the tenfold-sensitivity liquid over the statue woman, Ling Xingjian received the stimulation at the same time.
Ling Xingjian was instantly startled. She had the illusion that she, too, had been sprayed by the water gun.
The illusion was relatively faint, as though separated by several layers of clothing, but it still irritated Ling Xingjian. It was as if she herself were the statue woman being wantonly sprayed.
"Boss, she's soaked from head to toe now, at her most luscious. Want to add some other activities and let her have a proper good time?"
A Fei egged Shi Tiexin on, and Ling Xingjian resisted intensely. Though she was only watching from the sidelines, she was linked to the sensations. If this statue woman were truly desecrated, it would be as though she herself had been desecrated. It was absolutely unacceptable.
Fortunately, Shi Tiexin refused as well, and Ling Xingjian breathed a sigh of relief.
The light and shadows shifted, and Ling Xingjian arrived somewhere new.
Before her was a limbless woman. Looking at this woman, Ling Xingjian once again felt a tiny, inexplicable sense of familiarity.
It seemed that she, too, had some karmic entanglement with this person, and one deeper than with the statue woman just now.
Ninety percent herself, ten percent Human Pig woman.
Ling Xingjian could not help but wonder what exactly was going on.