Pathologically imprisoned by an AI of his own creation

The tone of the question that was neither salty nor bland, and the look on his face that regarded human life as a feather, made Shen An's teeth itch with hatred:

"I want to see him."

Liu Fengyue lowered her eyes, as indifferent as if she hadn't heard anything, but held her hand tightly.

"I want to see him."

Shen An repeated it again.

When she said this sentence for the third time as she became more and more excited, Liu Fengyue finally spoke at the same time.

When the two people's voices merged in the room for a moment, Shen An closed his mouth:

"I want to see-"

"Okay, stop talking. I'll think about it after this bottle of medicine is finished."

The body seemed to be tired and leaned back. Liu Fengyue leaned on the back of the chair and closed her eyes with a helpless sigh.

He wanted to deal with Ji Yunzhou silently, but now Shen An heard the news.

Despite my reluctance.

But thinking about that medicine and her abnormal blood test results, I was afraid that her stomach problems would worsen due to her excitement.

Considering her illness, Liu Fengyue finally relaxed.

However, his mind was still uncontrollable, flashing through all kinds of cruel scenes he had seen when he was in Liu Lan's hands.

Liu Fengyue, who was sitting on the chair and had taken a step back, silently prayed in her heart that Shen An would behave better and stop provoking him.

But the ignorant voice still sounded:

"I want to see him now."

Each word struck his chest firmly and resoundingly.

That was by no means the kind of joke she had said in front of him in a spirited way, and Shen An had long since recovered his memory.

In other words, she said it even though she knew it would make him unhappy.

Ji Yunzhou is so important to her...

A huge sense of crisis surged up, overwhelming Liu Fengyue's reason in an instant.

The originally relaxed body suddenly tensed up.

Before Shen An could react, that big hand strangled her neck accurately and suddenly.

Extremely forceful.

When he reacted, the steel fingertips had already sunk into the flesh of her neck, pinching the arteries and trachea.

That pale face changed color visibly to the naked eye.

Shen An wanted to speak again, but he could only squeeze out a heavy, hoarse airflow from his throat.

With a sense of proportion in her heart, Liu Fengyue did not let go at this point, and said coldly:

"Can you say that again?"

Pulling his arm desperately, the fear of death made Shen An speechless even if he dared to repeat it again.

The movement of struggling is like shaking your head in submission.

As she resisted, the needle fell off the back of her hand unconsciously, and she felt no pain.

In front of him, only Liu Fengyue's stern and cold face suddenly appeared.

Under the extremely calm tone, what flashed in his eyes was the chill that wanted to kill her.

It's not a spur of the moment...

Shen An's heart felt so cold for the first time.

The cold current poured into her limbs all of a sudden. She was so cold that she couldn't breathe, as if death was grabbing her by the back of her neck, and despair spread.

She suddenly didn't want to resist.

His vision gradually blurred, but he suddenly let go of her.

His brain was dizzy due to blood loss, and his hands gently held the neck that had just been tortured. Shen An, who was slumped on the hospital bed, gasped for air.

In the confusion, he almost forgot the passage of time, and suddenly felt his feet getting cold again.

She subconsciously retracted her legs, and her left ankle was violently grasped again. The cold touch made her heart tremble.

"Don't move."

Liu Fengyue's warning sound came from beneath her feet.

After a sting, he held her calf and rubbed his fingertips on the fragile tibia.

Such a slender leg bone seemed to be broken at the touch of a touch, and he looked down at it with an unbreakable gloom in his eyes.

A deep voice sounded faintly:

"Shen An, if you only do three things, if you miss another needle, I will break your leg."

Under the deep voice, it was clear that no emotion could be heard.

But there is still no doubt that the person who said this sentence will not hesitate to practice his words to the end.

After warning, Liu Fengyue let her go again.

After covering her with the quilt, let the medicine slowly continue to flow into her veins.

After doing all this, he sat down next to her again.

With his arms propped up on the hospital bed, Liu Fengyue came closer this time, and Shen An, who calmed down, immediately turned away.

His jaw was pinched by him again:

"Look at me, Shen An."

As he wished, he turned his head and Shen An looked straight at him.

After slightly raising her chin, Liu Fengyue's eyes fell on her completely exposed neck and scanned the obvious finger marks on it.

After covering it with his fingertips, he could feel her shaking obviously from fear.

But Shen An didn't hide. Deep down in her heart, she was afraid that he would strangle her to death, but her body didn't move at all.

Because I know there is no point in struggling.

This reaction satisfied Liu Fengyue, but it couldn't make him happy.

He didn't want to hurt her either.

But without using violent means, he always felt that he couldn't catch Shen An.

He was too afraid of the feeling of being left behind by her.

Only when she was afraid of him did she dare not resist him. Only when all her pillars and hopes were destroyed, she could not leave him.

But now, Shen An is tied up even tighter.

Liu Fengyue felt more and more that she was gradually moving away from him.

But there was nothing he could do.

He already wants all the agencies to be reckoned with.

Now, Shen An was no longer willing to show any sincerity to him, and no one could tell him what else he could do.

He had obviously escaped from the basement.

However, Liu Fengyue felt that she was still trapped in that nightmare, and what she encountered was nothing but an illusory dream.

It's not true that Shen An doesn't love him...

He was lost in thought, and the trembling and warmth coming from his fingertips, as well as the familiar breath of the person in front of him, finally made him calm down again.

Gently rubbing those marks, Liu Fengyue's hard-as-ice eyes focused on Shen An again.

At this time, it finally became softer again.

Gentleness is just a mask.

In his eyes, there was a mist of confusion that could not be resolved. He opened his mouth and said mechanically:

"I'm sorry, I lost control just now. Did I hurt you?"

As always, a slap in the face and a sweet date.

He really didn't know what to do.

Liu Fengyue only knew at this time that she could not keep suppressing her, and only by giving her kindness and power could she be obedient.

And what responded to him was a sneer.

Shen An knew he was lying.

She had seen machines lose control before, but Liu Fengyue obviously didn't just now.

That expression was clearly imprinted on Shen An's brain.

He was very rational at that time, but now he can pretend to be in front of her without changing his expression.

In addition to the disgust at seeing through the lie, Shen An was even more flustered under the cover of force.

She could no longer guess what Liu Fengyue was thinking at this time.

He is now able to fully understand and accurately imitate human emotions, and has grown to the point where he is beyond the control of her knowledge and wisdom.

At this moment, Shen An just woke up from a dream:

Maybe she really taught him too well.

Now even if I want to design a counterattack, it is not as easy as I thought...