Pathologically imprisoned by an AI of his own creation

The lingering and charming kiss finally stopped when Shen An was about to suffocate.

Finally enough kissing.

Shen An didn't even have the strength to push him, so Shen An just lay there with her eyes closed. She felt the weight on her body was lifted, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

In front of her eyes, it was still pitch black, mixed with little lights.

I blinked hard, and my vision seemed to be covered with a layer of fog again, blurry and hazy, I couldn't see anything clearly, and my head felt dizzy.

The lips were ravaged until they were slightly red and swollen, and they were so numb that they lost consciousness.

Panting, her head was confused due to lack of oxygen, and her body was also limp.

Although later on, she no longer had the strength to push him and gave up resisting, but now her arms were still sore and weak, and she couldn't lift them.

Therefore, Shen An still maintained his original lying position, motionless. After slowly collecting his rationality while breathing, bitterness rose in his heart:

She obviously wanted to stabilize Liu Fengyue first, but in the end, she was still the one who was suppressed and forced to tangle with him.

Shen An didn't like himself like this, and he hated such a weak body even more.

Especially after she looked back at Liu Fengyue.

At this moment, he was still full of energy and was not affected at all.

After rolling off her body, his arms almost immediately crossed her waist, pulling her over so that his chest was pressed against Shen An's back. Liu Fengyue once again held her tightly in his arms.

His lips began to rub against Shen An's shoulders and neck again.

It itched, as if an electric current was passing through her, making her scalp numb and her spine cold.

The robot's physical strength is really great.

Technology changes life, and machines are almost never overworked, which is incomparable to humans.

Even a mobile power model like his, with twenty-four hours a day and proper maintenance, was enough to work non-stop for more than twenty hours. If she really wanted to get entangled with him, she couldn't bear it.

Thinking about it, Shen An's breathing gradually became steady. She was panting because she still wanted to trap Liu Fengyue with her old feelings. Seeing that he didn't take the next step, she stopped struggling.

Let him hold her, her slender body curled up, and she lay on her side leaning against his chest.

Slowly, Shen An could feel the strong arms coming over from behind her, tightly confining her, and even tightening the circle tighter and tighter.

The warm breath on her neck was not enough, and his kisses began to go down again, bringing about strange things.

It would be great if Liu Fengyue wasn't a machine...

An inexplicable thought suddenly appeared in Shen An's mind, but she quickly closed her eyes to cut it off.

What were you thinking? I was really confused by his kiss.

When she opened her eyes again, she suddenly realized that there was still darkness in front of her. Liu Fengyue turned off the light at some point.

In the darkness, the hand holding her waist became more and more restless. When he pressed his hand, her already weak body sank.

"sleep……"

Warning him in a mute voice, Shen An forcefully pulled his hand away. The initiative he finally gained must not be given away to his every step of testing.

Liu Fengyue stopped again, but did not remove his hands from her body.

The warm breath kept blowing in her ears, and his breathing was obvious. She deliberately ignored the disturbing sound. Shen An's head ducked, but he caught up with her again.

"Should I let you sleep, Liu Fengyue, I'm really sleepy."

Unable to bear it, Shen An warned him. In the darkness, an aggrieved voice sounded in his ears:

"I'm sorry An An, I just like you too much..."

Sighing helplessly, Shen An closed his eyes and warned coldly:

"I'm really going to sleep, Liu Fengyue, I'll leave all the words until tomorrow..."

Saying this, she didn't feel sleepy at all in the darkness.

A gentle voice that was exactly the same as Twelve whispered softly against her ear:

"Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow."

But while he responded softly, his hand restlessly pulled on her belt and pressed his hand down again. There was a bit of gritted teeth in Shen An's voice.

"Liu Fengyue, what do you want to do?"

His voice behind him was innocent, he hugged her extremely innocently, and answered confidently and matter-of-factly:

"Don't you want to sleep? How can you sleep without taking off your clothes?"

The high-sounding excuse made Shen An laugh angrily. Holding back her annoyance, she shook off his hand and replied coldly:

"I just like to sleep with my clothes on."

Behind him, Liu Fengyue made no sound anymore. Seeing that he was really quiet, Shen An no longer cared and lowered his eyes to think about tomorrow.

Waves of fatigue came over me, but my tense spirit was separated from my tired body, and I couldn't sleep even if I wanted to.

After an inaudible sigh, Liu Fengyue's voice suddenly sounded against her carotid artery:

"An'an, I want to do it once tonight, just once. Give it to me. I'll take you to see Ji Yunzhou tomorrow, okay?"

Apart from the suppressed forbearance, Shen An couldn't hear any emotion in the low hoarse voice. She held his stretched out wrist, but her heart tightened again.

Without daring to think too much, she answered him almost immediately:

"not good."

The voice that sounded against her skin asked relentlessly:

"why?"

"Because my arm hurts, because I don't want to do it, because if I don't want it, I don't want it."

Liu Fengyue actually didn't expect that Shen An would refuse so simply. She was silent for a few seconds before calming down her tone again. Her tone was so calm that it seemed a little deliberate:

"Don't you want to see Ji Yunzhou? Don't you want to see how he is doing now and whether he is okay?"

"If I can go out tomorrow, I want to go home first. Liu Fengyue, have you forgotten that I want to come back for my mother."

Using a trap to lure her into asking questions, Liu Fengyue pressed forward step by step, but Shen An refused to make any progress.

She was so stunned that she didn't even mention Ji Yunzhou, leaving him with no reason to cause trouble.

With an unknown chuckle, Liu Fengyue leaned against her ear and whispered:

"Okay, then I'll take you back to Liu Zhuoze tomorrow."

Of course he knew that the home Shen An was talking about was the room Liu Zhuoze moved to her from Haicheng with great effort, but he didn't think it was Shen An's home.

In Liu Zhuoze's place, it was just a room. Only in the hands of him and Shen An, it was home.

is their home.

Liu Fengyue became quiet again, with only his breath lingering around the back of her neck. It was obviously warm, but it aroused waves of chills in Shen An's body.

Of course she wanted to know how Ji Yunzhou was doing now.

He was hurt all because of her. He had done nothing but was tortured so badly by Liu Fengyue. How could Shen An not feel guilty.

But how dare she...

Rather than adding possible danger to him without being able to protect him, it would be better to find a way to deal with Liu Fengyue first.

However, even if Liu Fengyue is eliminated, can she and Ji Yunzhou really continue to get along as they did in the past as if nothing happened?

There's no way he can go back.