Pathologically imprisoned by an AI of his own creation

The table knife turned twice in her hand, and Liu Fengyue moved gracefully, slowly cutting the steak into small pieces in front of her.

Pretending to be X.

The pretentious and pretentious behavior made her roll her eyes. After the strange feeling in her lower abdomen gradually subsided, the discomfort from her stomach came up:

"Stop acting and cut it quickly. If I starve to death, you will have no ancestors."

The hand holding the knife and fork paused, and he snorted coldly. Liu Fengyue's movements were still calm, but the exposed veins on the back of his hand revealed his heart, and the sound of the blade cutting across the bottom of the plate was harsh.

After cutting it, he picked up a piece and handed it to her mouth.

The fingers with clear joints pressed against the handle of the fork. After she opened her mouth, she exerted force on her fingertips, and the piece of meat that was about to reach her mouth slipped past her lips.

The aroma of food still lingers on the tip of my nose.

Liu Fengyue bent her arms and stuffed it into her mouth, lowering her eyes provocatively as she chewed. Beneath her, Shen An swallowed hard, and her stomach hurt again.

childish!boring!

Liu Fengyue didn't think so and was still provocative.

"Well, I made it well this time. Do you want to try it?"

"Humph."

Shen An snorted disdainfully, speaking as if he could taste it, a broken machine.

If you don’t give me food, I won’t give you food!

Closing his eyes, Shen An looked like he didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, and Liu Fengyue's "please me" stuck on his lips.

He forked another piece and handed it to her. Shen An didn't open her mouth. Liu Fengyue was not in a hurry and didn't open her eyes when she saw her. He held the fork horizontally in his hand and suddenly pressed his index finger to her lips.

Seeing that she opened her eyes in confusion, and just about to ask a question, Liu Fengyue curled her lips and smiled, and took the opportunity to poke in with her fingertips.

"You don't..."

With his tongue pressed down, his impatient questions were suppressed.

Shen An, who was full of disgust, held his wrist forcefully. After realizing that he couldn't pull it away, he bit him hard without even thinking, but was bitten by the hard steel finger bones.

In her mouth, his fingers were still probing restlessly, bringing a tingling sensation. The more she tried to break away, the deeper she penetrated.

So sad……

Meeting Liu Fengyue's eyes, Shen An immediately blushed, knowing that she had been teased. She was completely angry.

She bit him out of hatred again, and the blood on her face turned pale again, leaving only a series of tooth marks on the silicone surface.

He smiled softly and didn't care. Instead, he asked her in a dumb voice:

"Are my fingers long? Huh?"

The fingertips poked at the base of her tongue again. The familiar movement suddenly reminded Shen An that this was the finger that had touched her just now.

"You XX! Isn't it disgusting? Get out of here!"

The vague accusation only made her tongue feel more uncomfortable.

"Will it last long? When the answer satisfies me, I will withdraw my hand."

Shen Jing, who couldn't stand the struggle, calmed down and sneered twice:

"Short is fine."

Liu Fengyue still pulled out her hand and spat the dirty and disgusting saliva directly onto him. Shen An added:

"Haha, at least you have the advantage of being self-aware, so you are not without any merit."

"It's really not that long. It's because I didn't think carefully. You've already tried that level. How can this level satisfy you?"

Liu Fengyue smiled disdainfully, but Liu Fengyue didn't care at all about her ridicule.

People only become anxious when their shortcomings are exposed. The words Shen An said were just to provoke his harsh words and had nothing to do with the facts.

He stuffed the piece of cold meat into her mouth with one hand, picked up the napkin with the other hand, and wiped the chest where she had spat on unhurriedly, and couldn't help but complain.

"Are you an alpaca? You spit at me every day."

Shen An, who was so hungry, was not in the mood to reply. She decisively turned her resentment into appetite. She chewed hard on the steak, which was obviously tasteless, but she felt it was very delicious.

After swallowing, he stared at the dining car eagerly, his hand stretched out from under the quilt just out of reach.

She was uncovered now, and it was hard for her to get up in front of him.

The diligent fingers attracted Liu Fengyue's attention, and he reached out to hold the dining car. Just when Shen An thought he was going to help her pull it closer.

He raised his eyebrows and pushed further.

"Call me baby and I'll give you a bite."

Before he could finish speaking, Shen An pulled the quilt over and covered his head.

Oh, she chose to starve to death.

After the sound of fabric rubbing together, a big hand lifted up the quilt.

Shen An, who was aware of it in advance, reacted and immediately grabbed her only protective umbrella at the moment and protected it on her chest.

Above his head, there was an expression of obvious foolery, and a bit of displeasure.

Liu Fengyue still clearly remembered that in the office, he had heard with his own ears that Shen An treated every colleague like a treasure. Of course, he selectively ignored the fact that she was calling girls.

Seeing his look, Shen An also understood. It was obvious that Liu Fengyue was treating her as a plaything.

She was itching with hatred, but why did she always feel that this expression looked familiar.

After thinking about it, Liu Fengyue calmed down and suddenly smiled at her, with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes that were almost narrowed to a slit.

Depend on!

Seeing his expression, she immediately understood why she felt familiar.

He was basically imitating her, imitating Shen An's expression of lovingly looking at the cute dog after finishing playing with it.

But she didn't know that sometimes, when she looked at the perfect AI she had created, she would have the same expression.

The poor imitation made Shen An's lungs explode with anger. His face turned blue and white, and he raised his leg and kicked him hard on the waist.

"How could one of my men come out with such a mean thing like you! Don't worry, Liu Fengyue, you've lost your horse. Now I know who you are."

She almost said this through gritted teeth. To Shen An's expectation, Liu Fengyue didn't react much.

He just snorted disdainfully, because he knew that Shen An would definitely not be able to remember it. Without external intervention, how could it be possible to recall non-existent memories out of thin air?

He didn't believe it in his heart, so he didn't spare her, and sarcastically said:

"Hey, I remembered it again. I have told you so many times and made great efforts to do it so many times. I finally remember who I am."

Not even bothering to ask, as he spoke, he ate half a plate of steak in front of her eyes, gesturing for her to continue her performance.

Shen An did not continue, but stared at the plate. Seeing that he had no intention of feeding her, she said bravely:

"I'm hungry."

Glancing at her, Liu Fengyue pulled the dining cart to Shen An and watched her carefully cover her chest and stand up, choosing what she likes to eat without any image.

"You're welcome."

It was that extremely yin and yang tone again, but Shen An, who was full, was in a good mood and didn't care.

Rather than having a meaningless bickering with him, there was something serious to say.

After taking a sip of water, she cleared her throat and started her first test:

"You are AZ1112, right?"

Although it was a question, Shen An looked at him firmly and spoke, obviously very convinced.