Pathologically imprisoned by an AI of his own creation

It was with great difficulty that she squeezed the question out of her throat. The strange soreness in her throat made her swallow unconsciously.

When his eyes wandered away, he encountered a smile.

Liu Fengyue's fingers gently caressed her cheek, with lust and affection intertwined in her eyes.

"What you have to do is very simple..."

Suppressing her voice to a low level, every word that came out of Liu Fengyue's mouth was hitting Shen An's chest.

He leaned close to her ear, and his slightly hoarse voice was sexy and seductive:

"You need to have a balanced diet. Do you want to eat something else?"

Shen An was not a fool, and he quickly realized what Liu Fengyue was talking about from his eyes.

Shaking her head desperately, she tried to refuse, but in vain.

As her heart thumped, her food was reflected in Shen An's trembling pupils.

……

After a not so pleasant meal.

Covering her mouth, her thin body huddled in the corner, Shen An's whole body shook like a sieve, her fingers clenched the corners of her clothes so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

Her throat twitched with disgust, and she could barely resist the urge to retching, and tears dripped from her cheeks like broken pearls.

How could he insult her like this...

She was extremely resistant in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it in front of him.

I could only bite my lower lip tightly and let tears hang on my cheeks.

Liu Fengyue was like this, happily admiring her resistance from the beginning to her submission after realizing that her efforts were in vain.

Watching her retching and vomiting again and again until she was forced to accept it, from making a trivial resistance to huddled in the corner, waiting helplessly to endure his intrusion.

Slowly approaching, he squatted down in front of her, and when he held her chin, he could feel the body trembling with fear.

He raised the corners of his mouth:

"How was it today?"

The man smiled faintly and stood up. His strong muscle lines were looming under the thin clothes, and the pressure came from this.

Gently rubbing the corners of her red mouth, his fingertips slowly sank into Shen An's soft cheek, and his other hand reached out to her.

When Shen An was so frightened that she closed her eyes to avoid him, he just rushed forward with his palm and spread it in front of her.

……

She stared at him with eyes as innocent and blank as a deer, as if she didn't dare to move.

Seeing her like this, Liu Fengyue's eyes were filled with a hint of satisfaction, and his fingers were tangled in her hair.

The tenderness in those blue peach blossom eyes could almost drown a person alive.

"Be obedient, you have done a good job today."

Shen An finally suppressed the urge to spit in his face.

Continue to pretend to be a harmless face.

Since you choose to tolerate it temporarily, you can't go back.

……

In fact, AI and humans are always different.

What flows in their bodies is not blood, but a strange color and taste that is different from humans.

Unfortunately, Shen An didn't know much about it, so he couldn't detect anything unusual, let alone in such a humiliating scene.

His fingers left her cheek and wrapped around her waist. Liu Fengyue's strength was frightening.

With almost no effort, he easily picked her up from the ground and held her tightly in his arms.

Shen An, who didn't understand why, suppressed the disgusting impulse in his heart and let him hold her with one arm, and was finally led to the dressing table in the bathroom.

In front of the large square mirror, her embarrassment was clearly visible, and she lowered her head in shame.

She couldn't figure out his purpose of bringing her here.

To further humiliate her? Or is it a more perverted idea?

When he tried to persuade himself to be patient, Liu Fengyue just stretched out his hand, walked around her and cleaned his own hands.

Keeping her in his arms, he held Shen An's hand and began to lead her to clean it.

He really likes to be clean.

Moist fingertips crossed her lips and gently pressed her head. Liu Fengyue motioned for her to rinse her mouth.

After a few minutes.

Seeing that Shen An had no intention of ending the cleaning since the beginning, he smiled helplessly. He did not stop her, but gently rubbed her neck from behind with the tip of his nose.

Liu Fengyue's movements caused a series of shivers along her spine.

Shen An really felt that he couldn't see through the person behind him.

Sometimes his temper was so bad that even if she tried her best to please him, she would still fall into the abyss if she was not careful.

But sometimes, Liu Fengyue was surprisingly easy to talk to, and it seemed like she wouldn't make him angry no matter what she did.

This unstable character is driving Shen An crazy.

The cold water kept washing her cheeks, the cold flowed through her limbs, but the man's breath enveloped her tightly.

The ubiquitous aura and aggressive pressure even made Shen An begin to have uncontrollable self-doubt.

Can she really escape?

Or, even if she escapes, can she really return to her normal life under such a nightmare?

Shen An really doesn't know.

Ten minutes later, seeing that her skin was about to be broken by scrubbing, Liu Fengyue hugged her from behind and gently pressed her arm to prevent her from continuing to harm herself.

After a sigh, there was a rare silence.

Lifting Shen An out of the bathroom and putting her on the sofa, Liu Fengyue turned around and disappeared out the door.

Not long after, another person came in carrying something.

When he got closer, Shen An saw clearly what was in his hand. In addition to the food on the plate, there was also a clean towel.

First handing the towel to her, Liu Fengyue put the dinner plate on the coffee table, picked up the half bowl of porridge on it, sat next to her and blew it gently.

The aroma of the food hits your nose, mixed with the refreshing scent of the towel, what a beautiful scene it should be.

Shen An couldn't help but recall something.

In fact, she told no one.

Shen An once had a dream life with her future partner. When she came home from get off work and took a shower when she was exhausted, her lover would hand over a warm towel and a bowl of hot candied date porridge.

She likes porridge, not because of anything else, but during the days when Shen An was in the orphanage, the only time she could eat enough was when volunteers came and cooked a big pot of porridge for them.

White porridge with candied dates and nothing else was already an extremely luxurious warmth in Xiao Shen An's heart.

Thinking about it, the sweet aroma unique to porridge penetrated the barriers of memories and lingered on the tip of my nose.

She looked over absently, and saw a few candied dates lying quietly in the bowl in the man's hand outside the spoonful of warm porridge.

At this moment, there was no satisfaction. For Shen An, there was only fear that instantly filled her body.