She thought it was Lin Hong's tongue, licking her neck.
"Why are you so eager..."
Lin Yan struggled symbolically, "I haven't changed this ceramic skin yet, wait until we get home, I'll... zzztt..."
Lin Yan's words got stuck in her throat, her eyes widened in shock.
Above her neck, near the back of her head, the neural fibers were parted, revealing a brain-machine interface with a raised piece of skin.
Now, a plug was inserted into this interface, its cable extending and connecting to the back of Lin Hong's head.
"Then we will be together forever, transcending the mundane, achieving true peace and eternity."
Lin Hong whispered softly.
Lin Yan's expression gradually returned to normal, her eyes becoming indifferent and calm, just like Lin Hong had been earlier.
Lin Hong gently unplugged the fiber, tenderly covering it up for her. Lin Yan turned around.
"How do you feel?"
Lin Hong asked.
"Very good."
