Chapter 2 Despair
"Get out, I won't implant this thing!" I took two steps back and looked around vigilantly. But I couldn't do it... my muscles were soft and as if I couldn't feel his existence. This feeling made me feel very uneasy...
"Okay, Your Highness, don't be willful." Zhao Jun said to me slowly, and then said some languages I don't understand. Could it be the common Kuran language now?
What are they talking about? Why don’t they always use force?... If you are implanted with that thing, you might as well die...
Two women walked up from behind, and didn't know what they said next to Zhao Jun. One of them nodded and left, but one of them walked towards me. Do you want to use women to subdue me? Although I can't use my strength now, I don't have to underestimate me so much, right?
The woman has black hair and black eyes, not very prominent, and is wearing a military uniform. The only difference is that her gloves are very special. However, she doesn't know anything about me, the "ancient man". But I think it's very strange...
Here comes...
The woman smiled at me, made a sorry position, and then opened her right hand wearing gloves toward me. I was about to rush forward, but...
What's going on? Why can't the body move? Damn... it's that biotechnical field again. Why do everyone here do this? I moved it hard, but only a thin layer of orange light belt was stirred up, which was much less powerful than in front of Zhao Jun's biotechnical field...
Why do I have the same Chinese with black hair and black eyes?
"Let's go, Your Highness. This world is fair. Men have power, but the control and strength of the biopower field is not as strong as that of women. Women have no power, but they have a biopower field that is stronger than men. You should not struggle in front of beautiful screens." Zhao Jun said with a smile, then said a few words to the woman next to him and walked deep into the base. But my body was uncontrollable... Following Zhao Jun walked behind, the woman smiled apologetically at me, and her right hand wearing gloves shook slightly with my steps...
I was desperate. Under this power, who can not surrender... Now I am being merciless like a baby... Why don't I have the power... I don't want to become a woman...
Why can't I do it, I can't move anything, it's over. There's no hope. Looking at the door of the "operating room" in front of me, I shed tears in despair...
I'm so useless, why, I'm so unwilling to accept it...
"Your Highness the Prince... It's wrong to cry. Actually, being a woman is good, just treat it as a freshman! Let's go in." Zhao Jun said tepidly, and then took me into the operating room.
Newborn... I don't want such a newborn, I want strength! But it's useless. Now I have even deprived of the right to speak by that woman. I am just a puppet led by a thread, completely losing my freedom...
Suddenly, the back of my neck itched, and then my eyelids gradually became heavier and I couldn’t feel the weight of my body.
Are you going to die again? It’s okay to die, everyone is gone, and there is no point in living. Instead of being transformed into a woman by them, dying and forgetting everything, it’s much better…
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Where is this? The body is so light... Have I become a soul? I hate it so much, and it feels like this again. My body has no strength at all, it is soft like there is no bones. Also, why does my chest hurt a little? Could it be that I am heartbroken? What is it that I am heartbroken?
Have you abandoned everyone and ran away alone? Have you fallen into the liquid nitrogen pool and survived until now? Well? Why is your chest so warm? It feels like the feeling when Sister Luo bandaged me. Hey... Why has it faded again? Don't leave, I haven't enjoyed enough yet...
The body gradually regained consciousness, and an unknown feeling of warmth spread from the chest and filled into the limbs and bones, so comfortable that people couldn't help but let out a moan.
I slowly opened my eyes and saw a white spot, no, it was a slight light pink color. Why is it so similar to a girl's room? Also, am I dead? Why am I living again? Are you dreaming? But the touch is very real, probably not dreaming.
I sat up and looked around. As I looked, I felt more and more desperate, my pores opened and my goose bumps were all raised... I really couldn't imagine that I became a woman's face and body... I would rather die!
This is a standard girl room. Did those guys really turn me into a woman? I hurriedly pulled the buttons of my equally dead pink pajamas and looked down. Fortunately, it didn't bulge, but there was a faint red mark on my chest. The comfortable warmth all over my body came from this. Similarly, this feeling made people feel weak.
After confirming that there was no bulge, I pulled my pants away. The male symbol was still there, and it seemed to be much smaller. I think it was a little blurry when I went to sleep... But fortunately, was it okay that a beautiful girl who saved me? I couldn't help but blush.
Rest assured, I was worried just now, so I looked at the house. The light pink walls looked soft and there seemed to be a lot of sea surfaces. The bed I am sitting on now is also a standard princess bed, also a light pink one, and there are some cute dolls beside the bed.
There was no window in the room, no door or anything like that. There was a pretty big TV opposite the bed, which was wrapped in a layer of transparent soft objects. Looking at the ceiling, it was also pink. Under the incandescent lamp, there was also a layer of material wrapped in the TV. There was a bathtub blocked by a curtain in one corner of the room, which looked very luxurious.
Because this is a room for girls, everything is soft and furry. I think the owner of this room must be very cute. Why does it feel sticky? I pulled open my clothes and looked at it. I didn't pay attention just now, but now I found out. An ugly black leather attached to it, and some places were arched one by one, looking extremely disgusting.
I tried to touch it with my hands, but there was no response. I tore it with my hands and tear off one piece. There was nauseous oil and black secretions under the skin, emitting a strong odor. Just when I was tore off the skin, a few drops of nausea dripped onto the pink pajamas. Fortunately, the pajamas seemed to be oil-proof and did not stand up. The secretions rolled and gathered in a concave place.
I frowned and looked at the bathroom that was blocked by the curtains. Sorry, I had to borrow that bathroom. I will wash the clothes for you, I said silently.
I got out of bed carefully to prevent the nausea and skin from being touched by me. I still had no strength at all, but it was enough for me to stand up. But at this time I discovered a problem. I don’t know if I am short or the things here are too big, why do I feel a little low in sight?
No matter how many, I walked towards the curtains.
"You woke up?"
Who? I immediately turned around and saw a pure Chinese girl in military uniform looking at me blankly.
She is very beautiful, the blood-colored guard uniform in military uniform + short skirt + long stockings + boots shows her figure. Her legs are slender, and there is no trace of fat on her thighs and calves wrapped in white stockings. It is the most perfect leg shape. She also has a perfect body proportion, and her breasts and buttocks are not exaggerated, but they are perfect.
Looking up, what caught my eye was a beautiful face. Below the willow eyebrows was a beautiful and lively eyes, looking at me in surprise. Under the small and slightly straight nose, the rosy lips were slightly opened because of surprise. The long black straight hair was draped over the forehead and shoulders, making her look softer.
She is not very short, and her height of 1.7 meters is rare among girls, but in this 2410 era, I dare not judge whether it is the same.
I found the problem. She is 1.7 meters and I am 1.78 meters. Then I should be a little taller than her. Why does it feel like he is about the same height as him? It seems that I need to make sure whether it is me or not myself. For some reason, my heartbeats are getting more and more violent. This is a feeling of uneasiness, just like the feeling of suddenly falling into the abyss when I was still excited just now.
"Are you?" I asked in confusion. But I was stunned as soon as I said it. What's going on? My voice... I remember that although my voice is not very masculine, I can hear it as a teenager's voice. But now it is a completely neutral voice...
Mirror, I need a mirror! Am I still myself?
"My name is Gong Pingjingye, you can call me Jingye." The girl spoke, which made people feel very comfortable. "I am Lord Zhao Jun and asked me to take care of you. As long as it is not too much, I can agree. Well... do you want to take a shower?" The girl asked with her head tilted, and I couldn't help but blush...
I blushed so hard... I scolded myself, now I want a mirror.
"Is there a mirror? I think..." What should I say, why... I always feel embarrassed?
"There is a mirror." Jingye smiled, and my face became feverish again. "Here, here." Jingye took out a mirror the size of a palm from the bag behind and handed it to me.
I was stunned when I put my head over...
Who is this? He is not me. I suddenly felt a moment of despair. I was deceiving myself. In fact, the person in the mirror was me. Although there was a layer of secretion on my face, I could still clearly see that my facial features had changed a lot and became more feminine... but I could still see what I was like...
The red marks on the chest, that... was the wound implanted with crystals? It's impossible, it's impossible... I don't want to become a woman! I was stunned, the alarm clock was blank... Is it hopeless? Is this the feeling of despair...
A cold chill rose from the back and rushed to the limbs and bones, like falling into liquid nitrogen. Cold, this is the coldness of despair. In the past, now, and the future... it seems that it is no longer my own...
I lost consciousness again after my eyes darkened
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