第8章 Petal Story: Taking New Grounds Extra（1/2）

Lan was deep asleep but her dream came from a computer. It was linked to many sensors and devices strapped to her body, the only things she wore this night. Her athletic and sexy youthful body was fully nude with no blanket on, perky white breasts rising and falling in a steady rhythm.

Several men and women share this dimly lit room with her, fully awake, but they were Bai Bi\u0027s scientists, more interested in her brain activities than in her body. Through the computer, they can make Lan see information they send to her and train her in her sleep. Their director, a man only known as the Professor, and Zhou, a young but prestigious security officer, both wore VR headsets to see from within the fight.

This time Lan was reliving her mission in Miss Luo\u0027s mansion, fighting each of her opponents again and again with new variations to see how she would adapt.

The scientists have gathered all the information they can about Miss Luo and her bodyguards, from their own video records taken from the mansion to police reports on previous arrests of some bodyguards. The nine young women themselves were also used reference material, because after their corpses were stored in a Bai Bi lab, they were all carefully measured and filmed. This means Lan can fight their digital copies, with the same muscle strength and fighting style, and other Petals can also use the same data to train.

Lan\u0027s opponent tonight was Mikala Forrest, a wrestler who joined a criminal organization founded by an old friend of hers. Born to Japanese and American parents, she was also called Mika when she was in the underground wrestling world. Another member of her organization called Jocelyn was also killed that day, but their bosses have not caught the news yet.

Mikala gave Lan a good fight, but Lan was able to outsmart her and kill her without wasting too much time. On the side of a giant screen beside Lan\u0027s bed, there was a picture taken of Mikala\u0027s muscular dead body in the lab, stripped clean and every injury marked out. Taking up most of the screen is a simulation of Lan and Mika\u0027s fight.

Lan saw Mika alive, in the same exposing clothing as the time they fought, tanned skin shining under the bright sun again. For Lan, fighting and killing enemies in her dream was normal, and she even told the scientists this kind of training is like saving the best fighting game levels to play again.

This time there was no on else at the training sand pit and she had no sword, so Lan decided to take the wrestler head on.

Lan jumped at Mika, crouching low as she landed. She knew the wrestler\u0027s weakness was the legs under the heavy boots. However, she could not expect Mika immediately making a kick at her.

Lan stood up and dodged back, Mika followed. She was just as quick as Lan, and Lan was able to smell the herbal oil on Mika\u0027s skin again.

Subconsciously, Lan licked her lips at the aroma. They kept chasing each other, but she wanted to get close no matter what, not just for winning this fight.

Lan\u0027s eyes kept focusing on Mika\u0027s impressive ripe breasts under the bandage tube top. Her instinct as a fighter was against doing so, but Lan could not control herself the way she wanted today. Whenever she looks up from Mika\u0027s tanned cleavage, she would notice the wrestler smiling, giving back her attention.

Lan tried to look down instead, to find another chance to throw Mika off balance. She had to shake her head to stop her mind from imagining the warmth and smoothness of Mika\u0027s oiled abs. Inside her mind where the scientists could not see a simulation of, Lan was hungry of going forward, to start massaging Mika\u0027s abs and continue all the way down.

She made a wrong step, and Mika grabbed onto her left arm. The larger girl grinned, pulling her down and locked tightly onto her shoulder.

Lan\u0027s mind was a blank. The scientists watched the computer\u0027s interpretation of Lan\u0027s dream patiently to see if it had ran into an error or if Lan had met a problem she couldn\u0027t solve, the first time since this mission was replayed.

In fact, Lan was overjoyed to feel Mika\u0027s skin on her own. It was a different feeling from the loving touch of Hui or other Petals, and more exciting than an embrace of a Bai Bi client. Not even Zhou and the other adopted sons of Shen Long gave her this feeling. It made her heart rush even faster than the night she and Hui spent with Y after they just survived an assassination together.

The Professor noticed Lan\u0027s sudden change in heart rate, but he did not take it very seriously. The system was advanced but not stable, if anything went wrong the scientists would stop it and try again later. Zhou was more concerned because he knew there was a lot of data received by Lan, such as images of Mikala\u0027s simulated body, detail pictures of the wrestler\u0027s real body, and audio recordings taken from the mansion phone. There could be too much information for the human brain to understand.

Lan told herself to give in to her desire. She moved her head forward, pressing her lips on Mika\u0027s exposed arm, and greedily took in the taste of herbal oil. She did not pay any attention to the fight anymore, she knew the wrestler would let her enjoy.

Mika\u0027s grip loosened at the touch of Lan\u0027s lips. Her muscles stopped being tense immediately, her whole body shuddering. Lan heard the girl faintly moaning.

Lan pulled her left arm out and wrapped both around Mika\u0027s back. Then, she moved her head all the way to Mika\u0027s neck without lifting up, her tongue drawing a line along the way, resting on Mika\u0027s throat finally. Lan just stayed in the pose without a care, satisfied at the hum inside the wrestler girl\u0027s throat becoming stronger.

\"No... Please don\u0027t...\"

Mika begged Lan. Her muscle were not resisting, so Lan moved her kiss upwards after hearing this. Lan briefly stopped on Mika\u0027s left cheek, then finally moved onto her mouth.

Mika\u0027s mouth was still open. Her tongue tried to back away at first, but soon connected with Lan\u0027s. They kept the kiss there for what felt like an eternity to Lan.

Lan felt Mika\u0027s hands on the skin of her back, exposed by her minidress, this time they were gentle and soft. They stayed there like Mika had no idea of what to do next. However Lan had an idea, her hands were already in place and it was something she had always wanted to find out.

Lan pulled at the knot on the back of Mika\u0027s bandage tube top, dug at it with her finger nails, but trying to not hurt the wrestler girl.

Mika backed away from the kiss at this, and Lan hurried to move her hands away but still would not let this moment between them go.

\"It\u0027s fine... You just wait, okay?\"

Mika spoke again and flexed her muscles. The tube top was loosened enough by Lan, it came off very easily. Lan first felt the touch of Mika\u0027s hard nipples before daring to look down. The wrestler\u0027s tanned breasts were just as shapely as when they were bound.

\"I... Let me... Please!\"

Lan howled and bowed her head down, burying her face in Mika\u0027s cleavage. At the same time her hands fully pulled back, caught Mika\u0027s hands, and pressed them onto the minidress\u0027 sides. Mika\u0027s touch now felt burning hot on Lan\u0027s skin, but Lan still waited for Mika\u0027s fingers to move under the silk and onto her breasts to start her own joyful humming.

Finally, Mika\u0027s thumbs pressed on Lan\u0027s nipples.

\"Aah!\"