Pathologically imprisoned by an AI of his own creation

Boy friend?

Throughout his sinister sarcasm, Shen An keenly captured this word.

A robot could once be her boyfriend? This thing is so ridiculous that Shen An definitely doesn't believe it.

Looking into his eyes with prying eyes, she wanted to capture something in them, and she saw the same temptation in his eyes.

Everything was clear. This guy was deliberately defrauding her, and what he said was not the truth at all.

Liu Fengyue also confirmed from her expression that she really didn't remember now. Although she had expected it, she was still a little disappointed for some reason.

His fingers hooked the ends of her hair and played with it. His expression was smiling, but not happy. Instead, that smile added a bit of coldness to him:

"It's okay if you don't remember. Fortunately, I have a very good memory and am very patient. I can tell you our past slowly, sentence by sentence."

The clothes were peeled off layer by layer under his hands, like picking off pieces of rose petals, and the night wind brought bursts of coolness, tearing at Shen An's nerves.

"do not talk."

Under the moonlight, crystal water drops dripped from the ends of Liu Fengyue's hair, rolling over his nearly perfect muscle lines as he moved further down.

His wandering eyes also inadvertently glanced at his mermaid line, and after seeing something clearly, he looked away in panic.

After having been entangled for so long, it seemed like this was the first time that she was so honest with him.

The shadow cast by the moonlight enveloped her again. Liu Fengyue leaned down and kissed her delicately from her collarbone to the corner of her lips.

That panicked breathing made Liu Fengyue laugh mockingly:

"Don't be impatient. We still have a long time tonight. Your brain and body will have a chance to remember how we got along before."

As she spoke, her hand's movements became restless again, slowly, little by little, igniting her fragile nerves.

"do not talk……"

The green grass beneath her body tickled the back of her neck, and it was painfully itchy. She couldn't wait to get up, but was pressed back down again.

In front of him, Liu Fengyue looked down at her useless struggle with an absolute superior attitude. Shen An's unsatisfied eyes moved away from his face, and her peripheral vision glanced at the scars on his chest.

The stabbing was not completely repaired yet?

His wandering thoughts were caught back by his actions, as if to punish her for being distracted, he used a little more force.

"Don't be distracted, Shen An, let me think about it, where should I start?"

Liu Fengyue was really thinking seriously, but she suppressed a frown, her controlled hands were tightly twisted together, and she remained silent.

"In the week of the annual holiday, on the night of the holiday, you happily threw me on the ground and said that after finally taking a holiday, you not only wanted to XXXX, but you also wanted to show off your prostitution during the day and fight with me for seven days and seven days -"

"Stop...stop talking!"

The low and hoarse voice quickly interrupted Liu Fengyue's increasingly explicit words, and Shen An's cheeks turned red with embarrassment.

She didn't dare to listen to such outrageous yet slightly reasonable words.

"Huh? What's wrong~"

He brushed Shen An's lips with his fingertips interestingly, and he asked knowingly.

"I don't! If you want to do it, hurry up. Luo Li, you can't do it!"

It seems that Liu Fengyue is still unhurried and unhurried, but the force of his attack is secretly much more sinister. His eyes looking down at her shone with a shrewd light:

"The stimulating method is of no use to me, Shen An. Instead of worrying about whether I can do it, you should consider whether you can do it. I can't accept it at this level and it's shaking like this. It's so weak. I can't wait for you to replenish it."

Physiological tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes. After wiping them away with his fingertips, he pinched her chin hard, forcing her to look directly at him.

"Crying again. That day, you looked at me with tears like this. Do you know what happened next?"

The forbearing Shen An shook his head vigorously in denial, with resistance written all over his hair. He just chuckled and continued:

"You have been preparing passionately for a long time, but you were worried that I was not fully charged, so you told me to stop at the beginning, with an expression as if I had bullied you first.

……

I slept until the evening of the next day and didn't wake up. While I was making dinner, my legs were trembling. I ran into the study and locked the door. I knocked on the door and called you. I didn't even dare to come out to eat dinner. …”

……

Shen An was completely silent, maybe not only because she couldn't refute Liu Fengyue's words, but more importantly, she didn't dare to open her mouth at all.

Closing her eyes, she desperately felt the cold wind, trying to gather her shattered sanity.

The person in his mouth could not be her at all. She must have admitted her mistake. This is slander, a naked slander, and justice lies in the hearts of the people...

……

"Shen An, I've always been curious, why do you have the nerve to complain that you're tired every day when you don't exert any effort at all?"

His words still lingered in my ears for a long time.

Liu Fengyue's chattering was like an annoying fly, which made Shen An, who had fallen asleep and been woken up by him so many times, wishing to slap him to death.

The east is white.

The thick robe wrapped her tightly. Liu Fengyue's soaked clothes had dried a lot, but they were still a little uncomfortable to wear.

Wrapping his arms tightly around her, he drove his horse back to the hut, and the first thing he did was to take her to take a bath.

Although they wanted to watch the handsome guy take a shower, Liu Fengyue and Shen An didn't dare to watch it at all.

Holding her breath, she completely submerged her body under the water in the bathtub. The warm water washed her tired body and the world became quiet.

It's better to die.

His slender body was pulled out by him.

"Why, are you so ashamed that you want to drown yourself?"

Shen An, whose tranquility was broken, was filled with resentment, so she pushed him away and fell into the water again.

Liu Fengyue, who originally wanted to make her unhappy, didn't bother anymore. She turned her back and continued to stimulate her tired spirit in a good mood:

"How about it? Did I ask you to recall anything throughout the night?"

In fact, he also knew that Shen An would not recall anything. Her missing memory was different from pathological amnesia. It was not locked somewhere in the brain and could not be remembered, but was directly removed and completely disappeared.

She is really cruel.

He regarded the memories of so many years as treasures, but she cut them off and left nothing behind.

The atmosphere surrounding him became gloomy again.

Leaning next to the bathtub, Shen An took a deep breath and said in a mocking tone:

"I don't have any memories, but I think your story-telling skills are top-notch, Liu Fengyue, you are really suitable for being a duck."

Before Liu Fengyue could react, her tired body sank into the water again. Shen An was a good swimmer and a good diver, and he could hold his breath for a long time.

Under the water, she could find true peace when she was extremely annoyed.

Glancing back, Liu Fengyue said no more. His eyes fell to his chest, his fingertips brushed over the shallow scars, and with a cold snort, he wiped himself off and walked out.