Pathologically imprisoned by an AI of his own creation

Amid the questioning, Liu Fengyue stretched out and lay half-lying on her bed unhurriedly.

"When did I say I was leaving?"

The confident attitude almost made Shen An laugh angrily. She rolled her eyes, put the towel on her shoulders, and turned around decisively.

"Okay, okay, if you don't leave, I will."

Liu Fengyue didn't seem to have any intention of stopping her, and calmly settled into the bed.

With her heart in mind, she hurriedly turned the door handle, but it turned out that it couldn't be opened.

XX! Whose house is this?

Behind him, Liu Fengyue's voice sounded faintly.

"I locked the door. I'd better tell Liu Zhuoze later. Don't use this kind of smart electronic password lock in the future. It's too easy to be hacked and it's not safe."

Leaning against the door, Shen An slowly sat down.

so tired.

After the banquet, she was already a little unsteady on her feet. She had been struggling all the way in the car, and she had spent a lot of effort in taking a shower just now. She really couldn't stand still, and she was too lazy to continue making noise with him.

The moonlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, casting a pale filter over the entire room.

A bunch passed by Liu Fengyue and landed on her side.

For a moment, Shen An felt a sense of déjà vu, but that feeling quickly dissipated in his mind and was covered up by other emotions.

She liked the moonlight very much, but she actually felt a little desolate at the moment.

Is it because the state of mind is different, so what I see is different?

"Aren't you going to bed?"

Liu Fengyue's voice sounded again, Shen An ignored him, sat there and closed her eyes.

The rustle of bare feet on the carpet suddenly sounded, and along with the sound of getting up from the bed, footsteps came closer.

Shen An still didn't open his eyes, and his hoarse voice contained a hint of mockery:

"The strong melon is not sweet, haven't I taught you that?"

Darkness shrouded her head, and when she opened her eyes, she met those blue eyes, with a faint light shining in the backlight.

"AI will continue to learn and evolve, have you forgotten? Although the twisted melon is not sweet, it can quench thirst. Coincidentally, I also learned it from you."

With a sneer, Shen An stopped resisting his movements. Ever since she started to succumb to Ji Yunzhou tonight, there was no point in resisting.

What is the difference between doing it once and doing it ten times? She was ill-prepared tonight, and no matter how hard she struggled, it was just a waste of energy.

It’s not like she’s going to get pregnant anyway, and he’s not human anyway.

It's just a plaything.

Thinking like this, Shen An still kept talking. Although he was at a disadvantage, he still smiled and taunted:

"I thought you were going to call me master again? My good AI, I have to say, you are very good at serving others and have been trained well."

Since the role reversal, Liu Fengyue has never called her master again, and Shen An doesn't always like this kind of title, but tonight she deliberately wanted to belittle him.

"What, you want to call me that? I don't mind, Shen An."

Gently holding her throat, Liu Fengyue naturally understood what she was thinking and used strength with his fingers.

"Call and hear."

"I'm afraid that you will lose your life. After all, I am your ancestor..."

Smiling disdainfully, Liu Fengyue said no more, but his increasingly rough movements undoubtedly told Shen An that he was impatient.

It doesn't matter, she feels good about scolding her, it's worth it.

……

Outside the window, the sound of vehicles driving into the yard was heard. Shen An, who was almost fainting, could no longer hear it at all, but Liu Fengyue keenly captured the sound.

After parking the car, there was the sound of the door opening and going upstairs.

Really listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, Liu Fengyue still raised her hand and gently covered Shen An's lips.

He leaned against her ear and lowered his voice:

"Stop yelling, Liu Zhuoze is outside the door."

This name instantly pulled Shen An back from the edge of almost unconsciousness. His body was tense and he did not dare to move.

Outside the door, Liu Zhuoze, who looked gloomy, stopped at the door of Shen An's room by mistake.

With his head lowered, in the darkness, the phone screen lit up. It was a message from Qi Qing, reporting to Liu Zhuoze.

He had already sent Shen An home safely.

So now, she should have fallen asleep peacefully in the room.

But Liu Zhuoze felt inexplicably irritable.

Someone drugged him tonight, and the drug was so strong that he almost fell down.

In the imperial capital, Liu Fengyue was the only one who dared to design him like this.

But Liu Fengyue planned such a big show just to disgust him?

Liu Zhuoze always felt that things were not that simple, but Qiqing would not lie to him, and there were no problems with the surveillance. The car he arranged did indeed drive into the house and send Shen An back.

Forget it, just think that he is overthinking it.

Because of the effect of the medicine, Liu Zhuoze still had a severe headache. It was already late at night and his thinking was muddy.

Frowning his brows, he had no intention of disturbing Shen An's rest, so he held his waist and returned to his room.

The footsteps gradually faded away in the corridor. In the room, the two people on the bed were still inseparable.

……

The next morning, Shen An was torn.

Not a human being, just good physical strength.

However, it was boring enough for him to entertain himself all night with just a few actions without her cooperation.

Above her head, Liu Fengyue raised her hand and rubbed her lips over and over again with her fingertips. A trace of desire flashed through her hazy eyes, and she said hoarsely:

"Shen An, kiss me."

Not waking up, she didn't want to pay attention at all, and turned her head decisively.

"You deserve it too."

The movements of pinching her became more forceful. The movements vented Liu Fengyue's anger, and Shen An knew why.

Last night, Liu Fengyue asked her for a kiss many times, but no matter what he said, she still didn't take the initiative to kiss him.

He didn't wake up in the morning, so he took advantage of the situation, but Shen An still refused. Of course, he was very angry.

Even if she drank the medicine, even if he threatened and seduced her step by step, even if she was unconscious, Shen An only gave him one answer to this question, which was rejection.

Kissing is an act between lovers, Shen An once said it himself.

So she won't kiss him.

Because now, he is not her lover...

Liu Fengyue always knew, but he just couldn't accept it.

Especially that time, after Shen An took the initiative to peck himself, he was particularly unwilling to be rejected again.

Gritting his teeth, he leaned over and pressed her lips hard, without any emotion at all, with a pure sense of punishment, nibbling them over and over again.

Shen An remained unmoved.

Such a dry kiss makes people feel boring.

Finally, Liu Fengyue accepted the reality, stood up and left her lips.

"Are you sad?"

Opening her eyes, she looked at him calmly and into Liu Fengyue's gloomy eyes. There was no mockery, only indifference.

He was cold and completely unlike the person who had a tacit understanding with him and had been entangled with him all night.

After calming down, Liu Fengyue also looked at her, but in the end he couldn't say a word to refute.

"Liu Fengyue, not only do you understand me, I also understand you, and I can also see through your mind.

you deserve it. "