Pathologically imprisoned by an AI of his own creation

Before Shen An could speak, his lips covered hers, biting her lips like punishment.

She raised her hand to push him, and was held by Liu Fengyue. His long arms pulled him tightly into his arms, and the oxygen in his chest was gradually squeezed out.

When the pushing was gone, he let go of her, letting Shen An lean against him limply.

His face turned an unnatural blush, and the warm breath he exhaled sprayed on his shoulders and neck. Before Liu Fengyue could react, Shen An had already taken a bite.

But he is a machine. Although he can detect pain that is also an electrical signal and will cause signal interference, these injuries cannot pose a threat to Liu Fengyue.

Only the destruction of the core mechanical heart is fatal.

So he allowed Shen An to vent his dissatisfaction. After seeing that she was tired of biting, he pushed his chest hard again.

With a lot of strength, I pushed him away.

Lying down on the bed, Shen An tried his best to move back, leaning back on the pillow, looking at Liu Fengyue warily.

She was afraid that he would press her, but he didn't.

Standing up, Liu Fengyue lowered his eyes to look at her, and raised his hand to touch the mark she had bitten on his neck.

After the mechanical surface is damaged, it cannot heal itself like human skin. For this seemingly small wound, he had to replace the entire surrounding area himself.

Shen An obviously knew that she was deliberately causing trouble for him.

Thinking about it, Liu Fengyue's eyes fell on her legs. Seeing her tough-looking but actually scared look, Liu Fengyue suddenly raised her lips and smiled meaningfully.

He deliberately scared her.

After Shen An closed her legs because of panic, she just stretched out her hand to pull the dining cart closer and pushed it to the bed closest to her.

"Eat lunch by yourself and continue in the afternoon."

With that said, Liu Fengyue raised her legs and stepped back, leaving the room without much nonsense.

There was almost no hesitation. As soon as he left and the footsteps faded away, Shen An immediately got out of bed and pushed his weak legs to pull the door handle.

The door was unlocked and she pulled it open.

The man's tall figure was standing at the door, completely blocking her way, and a low voice of obvious displeasure struck Shen An's ears.

"Where do you want to go?"

As she tried to escape backwards, Liu Fengyue grabbed her by the collar and pulled her in front of her. He lowered his eyes to look at her with cold eyes.

"Shen An, you can't run away."

Before the resisting hand could push Liu Fengyue, his thin body was thrown into the house. Even though she fell on the thick carpet, dull pain spread from her waist.

The pain at that moment made Shen An freeze in place, her breathing stuck in her chest, and the pain like bone cracking spread, making her unable to move at all.

In front of her, Liu Fengyue stood condescendingly at the door, casting a shadow from the lock that she couldn't break free.

"If I find you trying to run again, I will break one of your legs. Anyway, I have seen it getting in the way for a long time. If you want to drag a useless leg to visit the grave, you can try it."

The implication of the words was that he acquiesced that he would let her return to the country. His eyebrows were furrowed. After the pain subsided, Shen An could look up at him with a complicated expression.

He sneered:

"Don't look like that, Shen An, I have no intention of letting you go back. If you want to go back to the country, you have to be obedient. For example, go to dinner now."

Seeing that she was covering her waist and not moving, Liu Fengyue smiled again and moved his eyes down from her face:

“Of course, I don’t mind if you like to exercise with me on an empty stomach.

But I would like to remind you that even if you don’t eat or drink, I will still charge you for the meal, and you may not be able to make it to the day you return to China. "

After saying that, he ignored her, closed the door and walked away.

After a while, Shen An regained control of his legs from the mixed pain, and moved his hands and feet to the door with difficulty.

The door was locked by him.

For a moment, she was disheartened. She staggered to the bedside, holding on to her weak waist, and opened the neatly arranged covers one by one.

Small portion of crab roe seafood noodles, mushroom beef, hawthorn snow pear cake...

What is in front of her is all her favorite food, from staple soups to desserts.

For someone to do something so exquisitely in such a short time, it is obvious that that person is not only attentive but also very skilled.

But the exquisite presentation and tangy aroma at this time could not arouse Shen An's appetite at all. Only her stomach was still hurting in protest, making her legs weak.

Liu Fengyue was right.

If she doesn't eat well and continues to be tortured like this by him, she may not be able to survive the day she returns to China.

For her own health, she had to eat.

Not even wanting to use chopsticks, Shen An grabbed one and poked at the plates and bowls with revenge, mechanically stuffing whatever he picked up into his mouth.

Soon, the exquisite presentation was ruined by her, but her tongue felt like she couldn't taste the taste.

When Liu Fengyue came in with a cart loaded with a lot of things, Shen An had almost eaten.

Several plates had reached the bottom, and she was holding the small bowl in her hand. Seeing him come in, her originally soft face suddenly turned cold.

After looking away, he leaned against the bed and sipped the bowl of Thai hot and sour shrimp soup.

It tastes good. Shen An doesn't want to admit it, but it's also true.

The bowls and plates used by Liu Fengyue were not ordinary porcelain bowls, but the ones that could keep warm, so that when Shen An drank the soup at the end of the meal, it would not get cold.

He really understood her too well, and he understood that it was scary, and even warm soup could not resist the coldness rising from her tailbone.

Fortunately, he did not approach her, but walked to the side of the room. Shen An followed with his peripheral vision and watched Liu Fengyue pull something covered with cloth from the corner of the room.

Before she could guess, the piece of cloth was ripped off, revealing the true appearance underneath.

It was a mirror about two meters wide and three meters long. It had a smooth surface and reflected everything in the room.

Unexpectedly, his eyes collided with the cold eyes in the mirror. Shen An quickly looked away, but still heard him sneer.

Then, a voice with an unknown smile fell into my ears:

"Is it tasty?"

As she asked, Liu Fengyue had turned around to look at her. Shen An had to look at him and managed to say:

"good."

She was afraid that he would come over suddenly and that he would torment her.

The impact on his waist had been very painful all morning, and he was so sore that he couldn't even sit up straight. Shen An just wanted to digest it peacefully for a while, and didn't want to have any arguments with him.

Although he didn't hear the compliment he wanted, looking at her appearance, Liu Fengyue still didn't go over to tease her.

She is a human being and needs time to rest after eating. Her stomach is not good and she cannot exercise. Unlike him, she can break down food and store energy in a few minutes.

Moreover, Liu Fengyue has a more important thing to do, which is to prepare for their activities in the afternoon.

After playing around in the room, he quickly put together something that looked like a single-pole clothes drying rack. Shen An, who put down the bowl after eating, leaned on the bedside and watched coldly, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

A mirror was already making her uncomfortable.

She didn't know why, but the moment she looked at Liu Fengyue through the mirror, Shen An roughly guessed what he wanted to do.