Pathologically imprisoned by an AI of his own creation

Liu Fengyue wanted nothing more than her.

Since everything is clear, when Shen An asked this question, it basically meant that he was willing to do it with him.

Answered so quickly.

It's like he can't wait.

Licking her lower lip, Liu Fengyue felt a little happy.

Staring at Shen An, after standing up, the tall figure came over little by little, laughing in a low voice, which was breathtaking.

"It's very simple, Shen An. Just like before, I control the rhythm of cooking. You just need to provide the ingredients."

Hearing what he said, he raised his head. Before he could react, Shen An was picked up by his waist.

After his entire back was pressed onto the table, his legs were forced to hang in the air.

And when the unabashed aura of aggression and the shadow cast by Liu Fengyue completely covered her, she finally panicked, pushed him and said in a dumb voice:

"Wait, I'm in good health, I'm not feeling well yet..."

Well, she regretted it a little bit again.

Even if he has done it so many times, it is no worse than this time, but as soon as it happens for real, Shen An will feel unreasonable fear from the bottom of his heart.

It's all because she was tortured too hard by him before.

Even if she just got closer now, just made simple eye contact, and didn't do anything, she had a psychological shadow, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

But this time, Shen An was happy and stopped pretending to be stupid. Liu Fengyue certainly didn't intend to give her another chance to regret.

Pressing Shen An's hand that was trying to stop him a little bit, he smiled:

"What are you talking about, honey, you've had enough rest during the day."

"Moreover, it is precisely because the illness is over that we need more exercise to strengthen our body. Tonight, I will help you practice your waist and legs..."

As she spoke, she skillfully took off her shirt.

When her fingertips touched the delicate skin, she saw her body tremble instinctively.

Looking up again, Liu Fengyue almost turned cold when she saw the forbearing and fearful expression on Shen An's face.

His fingers moved up and gently held her chin.

After forcing her to look at him, he lowered his face little by little, stopping at a position where the tips of their noses were almost touching, with an aggressive gaze:

"Are you so afraid of me?"

His trembling eyes darkened, unwilling to admit his weakness. Shen An looked away and responded in a muffled voice:

"No."

"I'm not shaking so much."

With a disdainful snort, Liu Fengyue bit her neck gently and whispered softly against the most fragile throat of a human being:

"Don't be afraid of me, Shen An. As long as you don't think of rejecting me, I won't hurt you on purpose. Just relax..."

……

Shen An, who was defeated by training, regretted everything.

It's obviously too late.

As soon as she started getting along with Liu Fengyue, she no longer had the ability to say no.

It can only be eaten up and wiped clean by him, not even the bones and residue are left.

Gritting her teeth without tears, Shen An could only comfort herself silently:

It doesn't matter, she originally wanted to go there on her death anniversary tomorrow.

She also wanted to take this opportunity to meet Liu Zhuoze, and she wanted to ask him about many things.

Just consider it just right.

While her mind was wandering, her cell phone rang quietly, startling her.

With difficulty he reached out to take it, but Liu Fengyue got there first and grabbed it into his hand.

"Don't be distracted, Shen An, I will be unhappy."

He said with a bit of displeasure, and glanced at the screen, and the words Liu Zhuoze appeared on it.

Putting her fingertips over the connect button, the face that made her feel uneasy once she saw it showed a threatening expression again.

He looked down and saw clearly what they were doing at the moment. Gritting his teeth, Shen An simply shouted:

"Baby, stop making trouble."

Don't answer the phone at a time like this. She doesn't have this embarrassing habit.

Seeing that she was so aware of current affairs, Liu Fengyue smiled with satisfaction.

It was obvious that Shen An no longer resisted being called affectionate with him as before.

Unconsciously, she has made many changes.

But that's not enough.

They will get closer and closer until they return to the happy time they had at the beginning.

Thinking about it, Liu Fengyue leaned over and kissed her lips again.

Sooner or later, he will make Shen Anhui willing to be surrounded by him forever.

After Liu Fengyue hung up the phone, she threw it aside.

Then, just a while later, when he leaned down and entangled with Shen An persistently.

The phone rang again at an inappropriate time.

Turning away, Shen An tried his best to avoid the kiss he was chasing after him, breathing rapidly:

"Let me answer the phone first..."

As he spoke, he gently pushed his chest.

Hearing her mute request and licking her lower lip, Liu Fengyue looked down and smiled:

"Shen An, are you sure that your current condition is suitable for answering the phone?"

That frivolous movement made her face turn red. She was hesitant and breathless, unable to form a complete sentence.

But beside me, the phone kept ringing.

Squeezing her waist, Liu Fengyue whispered:

"How about, let me pick it up for you, and I promise not to talk nonsense."

As she said that, before she could nod, she already held up Shen An's waist with one hand and held her mobile phone tightly in her hand with the other hand.

"Can you two... really talk to each other?"

Amid Shen An's doubts, Liu Fengyue smiled confidently at her and answered the call from Liu Zhuoze.

There was an urgent voice from over there:

After "An'an".

The magnetic voice said "Huh?" that was neither salty nor bland.

The voice was as usual, and there was no clue.

On the other side, Liu Zhuoze's voice paused when he realized that it was Liu Fengyue who answered the phone.

When he spoke again, his voice, which could clearly hear anxiety and concern, had calmed down.

He couldn't tell the emotion or anger, so he just asked him plainly:

"Is An'an feeling better?"

Such a calm tone made Shen An a little surprised.

After all, Liu Zhuoze was obviously very hostile every time he faced Liu Fengyue.

Tonight was different.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Her arms clasped Liu Fengyue's neck tightly, and she pressed against him, her sixth sense radar buzzing wildly.

Therefore, Shen An listened to their conversation curiously and carefully, not missing any detail.

"Her? The high fever has gone away a long time ago. She just keeps having a low fever and is drowsy."

"However, she woke up once this afternoon. I gave her something to eat and let her lie down to rest. Now."

Glancing sideways at Shen An, the prying expression made Liu Fengyue just smile helplessly and continued:

"She's lying on the bed feeling confused. What, do you want to say a word to her? How about I try to wake her up."

With that said, he gestured to Shen An and raised his phone.

After she shook her head firmly, she took it away and smiled:

"But I'm afraid I won't be able to wake him up."