I can control the stalker in Resident Evil

Chapter 159: A fierce attack from Aisha

night.

After a pleasant afternoon sunbathing on the beach, everyone returned to the hotel they had booked in advance and started their dinner together.

However, this dinner was held at a Chinese round table rather than a Western long table.

In order to avoid the "noise" of a round-table dinner in advance, Yang Ren also specially arranged a private room with only two round tables.

Going clockwise, the people sitting at the first table are:

Yang Ren, Claire, Chris, Jill, Steve, Carlos, Michael, Tyrell, Yani, Shirley, Manuela, Yake, Aisha.

The rest of the people were at the second table, and both tables had 13 people.

At the dinner table, Carlos, who had only drunk a bottle of beer, could not help but transform himself into a social terrorist and told everyone about his past as a member of the communist guerrillas in South America.

At first, no one was used to this kind of dining experience with no privacy and no clear hierarchy.

But as they listened to Carlos talk endlessly about his heroic deeds, everyone gradually got used to it.

I even think there is nothing wrong with this kind of round table. It not only brings people closer together, but also makes people look equal.

Yang Ren was just like everyone else, happily listening to his bragging while taking a sip of the wine that others offered him.

I silently observed the movements of the people at the two tables throughout the whole process.

At the next table, the Kendo brothers and Barry seemed to be getting along well.

Darren seemed to have drunk a lot, and started talking about his experiences when he was a US soldier.

However, when Yang Ren's gaze shifted to Steve...

For some reason, after this afternoon, he always felt that something happened between Steve and Manuela.

The two of them kept flirting with each other, which made him feel like "the little girl he had raised with great effort was kidnapped."

Manuela is so shy, so we can rule out the possibility of her taking the initiative...

It must have been that bad boy Steve who did it!

Back to the topic, although it is a round table dinner, it does not mean that everyone uses their own cutlery to pick up food like in Chinese meals.

In order to take care of everyone, the dining system is still separate, just like a buffet.

After eating for a while, maybe I drank a little too much...

"I'm going to the bathroom."

"--good."

After explaining things to Claire, Yang Ren stood up and walked towards the hotel bathroom.

Aisha turned her head slightly, glanced at Yang Ren who was gradually moving away, and then looked at Claire who was sitting in an empty seat across from her.

One of her hands tapped lightly on the table, foreshadowing her restlessness at the moment.

Or maybe it's hesitation.

After waiting for about half a minute, Aisha drank the beer in her glass and got up and left, also using the excuse of "going to the bathroom".

On the other side, Yang Ren in the bathroom took a relaxing bath and came to the mirror.

Although he has the blessing of T+NE-γ, Yang Ren’s alcohol tolerance is not particularly good.

A rough calculation shows that I should have drunk two bottles of beer just now.

At this moment, his face was red and his consciousness was a little groggy. It seemed that there were 1.5 copies of himself in the mirror...?

Almost everyone had toasted him and said things like "forever" and "have a baby soon" to him and Claire.

Among them, Carlos, who was drunk, was the most outrageous. He even said something like "give birth to a Zhui Zhui".

"Damn you Carlos, it seems that Zhui Zhui didn't beat you enough..."

As Yang Ren was complaining quietly, Aisha just happened to enter the bathroom.

However, the latter did not go into the women's restroom. Instead, she glanced at Yang Ren's back and went to the sink to "pretend to" wash her hands.

Yang Ren also noticed the appearance of Aisha through the mirror, but he simply ignored Aisha's existence and tried to mobilize the NE-γ parasites in his body to absorb alcohol.

Soon the reddish complexion began to fade away until it completely returned to normal.

However, after NE-γ absorbed the alcohol, he could clearly feel that his coordination in controlling the parasite's limbs in his body had deteriorated, but his consciousness became much clearer.

It seems like... the parasite is dizzy...?

It doesn’t matter, as long as you stay awake.

"Eh...? You smell so good~"

When he turned around and was about to leave, Aisha beside him suddenly said something, asking Yang Ren to stop where he was.

He glanced back at Elsa in confusion, then sniffed himself from top to bottom again.

*sniff sniff*

"Hiss... no taste?"

After smelling both sides of his armpits and finding that there was indeed no smell, Yang Ren asked in confusion.

Aisha wiped her hands on her clothes and walked forward, gradually approaching Yang Ren.

*sniff sniff*

"That's right, you do have a refreshing fragrance..."

Seeing Aisha getting closer and closer, almost lying on top of him, repeatedly searching for the source of that "smell".

Yang Ren instinctively tried to dodge, but Aisha pushed him against the wall and supported his head with one hand.

"Holy...! Aisha, what are you doing...?!"

Yang Ren's voice of exclamation was a little loud.

At the table, Claire turned her head and looked towards the bathroom with a puzzled expression.

"Strange…I thought I heard Yang calling out for Aisha?"

"Did you hear it?"

In the bathroom, Aisha covered Yang Ren's mouth with one hand and put her index finger on her lips, making a "shut up" gesture.

"By the way...how do you feel about me?"

A man and a woman were alone in the bathroom, and under the influence of alcohol, Aisha seemed to say something from her heart.

Feeling the softness in front of him, the aroma of wheat wine, and the body odor coming from Aisha that was similar to Claire's, Yang Ren frowned.

Oops, it looks like it's going to react...

"Uh... uh, I don't quite understand what you mean..."

An awkward smile appeared on Yang Ren's face, while Aisha stared at him closely with a firm and expectant look.

"Stop it, Claire is still waiting for me to come back..."

While trying to change the subject, he slowly moved to the other side where Aisha's hand was not supporting him, wanting to escape.

However, this action seemed to make Aisha a little angry.

"I'm not making trouble!"

As she spoke loudly, she quickly placed her other hand on the other side of Yang Ren's head, holding it firmly in place.

It's totally a "wall-dong" posture.

"Literally, how do you feel about me?"

"I want to hear your true thoughts..."

This time, Aisha's voice became softer, and the two of them inevitably looked at each other.

The same light blue pupils and Aisha's face that was very similar to Claire's made Yang Ren feel troubled.

Damn, this little girl is not going to... do something against the will of heaven, right?

"More daring, wilder, and more uninhibited than Claire."

"But like her, she is a bit neurotic."

"Anyway...it's pretty cute...right?"

Yang Ren felt that he had told the truth as much as possible, and then tried to push Aisha in front of him...

Not moving.

But he was afraid that using too much force might work, and pushing her away might hurt Aisha.

"Then... kiss me."

Under the influence of alcohol, Aisha really said something that even Yang Ren felt was outrageous.

The latter's eyes widened suddenly and he stood there in a daze.

I guess you only heard "same as her" and "cute", right?!

Seeing that Yang Ren didn't react, Aisha even stood on tiptoe and moved closer, as if she wanted to kiss him forcefully.

"No !!!!"

Just before their lips were about to touch, Yang Ren made up his mind, crossed his arms in front of him, and pushed Aisha back a few steps, almost hitting the wall of the women's restroom behind her.

"Why…?"

After realizing what was happening, Aisha asked in the same confusion.

"Maybe what I said this afternoon caused you to misunderstand something...but there has never been any second female lead."

"I admit that you are very similar to Claire. From your words and actions to your manners, you two seem to be cast in the same mold."

"But you are not her. You never were."

These three sentences made Aisha completely silent.

She stared blankly at the "heartless" man in front of her, tears welling up in her eyes like a spring, her face full of disbelief.

"I'm sorry... Just pretend this never happened..."

After a long while, after saying this in a trembling voice, Aisha seemed to have made up her mind and turned away.

Looking at her leaving back, Yang Ren sighed silently.

Although her back was facing him, he saw... Aisha seemed to be secretly wiping away tears when she turned back.

I should have realized it a long time ago...

This girl has definitely been interested in me for a long time, but because of Claire's presence, she never dared to say it out loud.

This time... maybe it can be traced back to when Claire and I were in college and just met Aisha.

I should have realized it long ago and stopped her from thinking about it. What should I do with her personality?

Alas, it seems that sometimes being too handsome is not a good thing. I accidentally created another bad relationship...

……

"Weird, why did it take so long? It's been almost five minutes."

At the dining table, Claire looked at the two empty seats next to her, then turned back to look in the direction of the bathroom.

Thinking back to the previous "auditory hallucination"...

Her sixth sense told her that something unusual might have happened.

But a few seconds later, Aisha reappeared in her sight and returned to her seat as if nothing had happened.

However, the perceptive Claire noticed that the corners of Elsa's eyes seemed a little red, as if she had just cried?

Just as she was about to ask her what happened, Yang Ren returned to his seat. Claire had no choice but to ask Yang Ren in a low voice:

"What happened? Why did Aisha seem to have cried?"

Yang Ren looked at Claire and then at Aisha.

The latter's eyes were somewhat evasive, and his expression seemed to be begging Yang Ren "not to say it".

[Just pretend this never happened]

"She just came out of the bathroom and fell down in front of me, prostrating herself before me. I laughed at her for quite a while."

"——Is that so...Be careful next time, Aisha~"

Yang Ren pretended to say this in a mocking tone, and Claire smiled and expressed her concern for her best friend.

The latter put on a forced smile and said he would be careful.

After both of them returned to normal, Aisha turned her head away, feeling sad.