Raiders Hat Jun's N Week

My face was forced on the sofa, and his hands were folded back. He clasped my wrists with one hand, put his knees on my waist, and grabbed the back of my neck with the other hand.

A cold killing intent crawled up my back, and I had no doubt that he would break my neck directly.

Wait, what's the situation?Shouldn't this prop be a doll that has no self-awareness and only obeys my instructions?There is no need to restore the character, especially this unraided Zhongye form.

It's been a long time since I've experienced such bad treatment, and I suddenly feel a little wronged.

"Let go of me, stand still and don't move." I ordered him.

The confinement behind me slowly disappeared. I stood up and rubbed my wrists, and looked at him. The orange-haired doll had an unbelievable expression on his face. His muscles were tense, as if he was resisting the force that controlled him, and his forehead was almost bursting with veins. .

Even so, his momentum did not diminish at all, and he questioned me.

"Who are you, where is this, what is your purpose—"

"Shut up, don't talk." I said angrily.

Chuya’s words stopped abruptly, he couldn’t move or speak, his blue eyes were about to burst into flames, I can guarantee that if these restrictions on him disappear, the first thing he wants to do is to kill me.

Most of the women who are really in love are unreasonable, at least I am, I am really spoiled by Zhongye these days, I can't help but start to vent my anger on Zhongye, but more I feel wronged.

In the end, if you want to restore this prop, please restore the memory of Chuya, I feel like I bought a fake X doll.

I angrily glanced at the puppet in front of me, and after thinking about it, I still leaned forward and hugged him, wrapping my arms around his waist.

after all

It's all changed, even if it is to charge the interest that he just threatened, it should let me relax.

After I hugged the doll Nakaya, the anger in his blue eyes exploded at once, turning into blank surprise.

I hugged him tightly for a while, but I always felt that something was wrong, my waist was empty, only I actively hugged him, I reacted, and issued a new command to him: "Hold me."

His hands slowly wrapped around my waist and brought me into his arms again. I glanced at his expression sideways. His fair cheeks were flushed. I think he was more like a shy man than shy. It was because he couldn't control his body and became angry from embarrassment. After all, there was no lack of killing intent in his eyes.

I didn't care about him, since he couldn't act on his own, he was just incompetent and furious now.

Satisfied, I put my chin on his shoulder, buried my head in his neck, and took a breath. Well, even the smell on my body was exactly the same as the real one, and I felt full again. electricity.

This action of mine made his face even redder. He simply closed those beautiful blue eyes, and after the struggle failed, he looked like he couldn't see clearly, which made me laugh for a while.

"Okay, you can let me go." I said.

I let go of the puppet Nakaya, and his closed eyes opened again. If his eyes were like a rolling volcano just now, now they are calm lake water, which seems much calmer.

"I can let you move freely, but you can't attack me anymore." I said to him, and felt that this was not safe. With Zhongye's combat power, if the puppet also inherited it, if he wanted to kill him I, could have stopped my breath before I gave the command.

So just in case, I thought about it and said to him, "You can't hurt me."

"Okay, you can talk, you can move."

The shackles on his body were removed, and he twisted his arms and neck. Although he didn't have the strong killing intent just now, he still looked at me with unkind eyes, and there were some indescribably complicated meanings besides.

"What kind of ability is this?" He seemed to have quickly accepted the fact that I could control him. He simply sat down on the sofa, stretched out his hand and tugged at the collar of his red shirt, and asked me.

I just wanted to say that his burgundy shirt is really coquettish, and it is another kind of lust when paired with Choker.

"What ability..." My attention was all on him pulling his collar, and it took me a while to come back to my senses. He should be talking about why I can control him.

My complexion became weird. It seems that in order to make me have a sense of reality, besides having the same personality as the main character, the doll can also think independently?

good cow.

Then if I tell him that he is a doll, will his internal program crash?

I had to put it another way.

"Because you were summoned by my ability."

"?"

"I haven't seen my boyfriend for a long time. I missed him, so I summoned you who is exactly like him to satisfy my greed." I said nonsense.

"Who is your boyfriend?"

"Chuya Chuya, what's wrong?"

"...Which Central Plains Chuya?"

"Chuya Chuya, one of the five cadres of the Port Mafia, is there another Chuya from the Central Plains?" I replied.

"Hey, are you kidding me?" He seemed to be very angry, he put his hand on his forehead, and an angry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I hugged him just now, and now I was in a good mood, so I took out my phone and showed him my desktop. It was a photo of me and Zhongye. I was sitting on the stool, and Zhongya rested his chin on my head. , because he doesn't like to face the camera very much, the expression on his face is a little unnatural, and I forced him to pose a scissors hand to the camera with me.

Even with that pretty face propped up, it looks kind of goofy.

"Here."

"..." He thought for a while, then turned his gaze back to my phone screen, with a subtle dislike on his face, as if to say, "Why does this guy who looks exactly like me look so stupid?" ".

"? What's your expression?"

"...It's nothing, when will your ability be released, and when can I go back?"

I thought when he would be able to go back, he was asking me when he would be able to return to the warehouse, so I replied: "Seven days."

"Seven days!?" His tone sank, and his blue eyes were stained with a little anxiety. "It's been too long, is there no other way?"

The phone in his hand rang. It was a video call from Chuya. It was probably because of the email I sent him earlier. He immediately sent me a video call when he was free.

I looked at the orange-haired youth next to me, and then at Chuya on the phone screen.

"Aren't you going to pick it up?" The puppet also laughed and said gloatingly.

Without hesitation, I pushed him to a place out of sight and said, "Don't move, don't talk."

"..."

I connected to the video call.

Chuya is not in the country now, there is a time difference with mine, the sky is only getting dark here, and the first sun is already rising on his side, the light falls on his outstanding face, and even his blue eyes are covered with softness. of light.

He is floating in the air now, and I can see the white sky behind him, and I can hear the wind hunting high in the sky.

"Law." He called out my name.

My expression couldn't help softening.

"Aren't you in the air now?"

"Let me show you?" Zhong also deliberately shook his phone, pretending to take a picture downwards, he knew that I was afraid of heights, and my legs would feel weak even when I saw that kind of high-altitude pictures.

"Hey!" I said angrily.

"I'm lying to you, idiot." Zhongya held the phone steady and said in a drawn-out tone.

"The mission has just come to an end, and I will go back in a few days." His cobalt blue eyes were slightly bright, and he said with certainty: "I know you miss me."

"Isn't that for sure? Doesn't China miss me too?"

"Hmm..." He hesitated pretending to be distressed, and then replied firmly: "Of course I really want to, don't ask such a matter of course."

Damn, cunning man.

We hung up the communication after chatting for too long. The temporary call made me happily lie down on the sofa with my mobile phone in my arms and rolled twice.

Only then did I remember that there was a guy beside me who couldn't speak or move.

I looked at him and found that he was staring at me now, there was neither anger nor killing intent in his eyes, the blue eyes were deep and complicated.

I lifted the shackles on him, and touched my nose a little embarrassedly.

To be honest, I kind of want to return the product. After all, I thought it would be just a doll with no self-awareness and the same as Zhong. It can comfort my longing.

Now that he has a sense of autonomy, staying by my side gives me an inexplicable illusion of having an affair with another Chuya behind Chuya's back... Anyway, it's very subtle.

"I'll find a way to see if I can let you go back quickly." I said to him.

He looked away, responded coldly, and then said to me very naturally: "Can I go out?"

"What nonsense are you talking about..." I glanced at him. If the port mafia found out that there was a guy who looked exactly like Zhongyuanzhong, it would be fine.

But after thinking about it, based on my understanding of these cheating props, it must have limitations.

"Forget it, you go out." After realizing this, I immediately changed my words and waved to the puppet, "Go, I wish you the best of luck."

He didn't expect that I would let him go so easily. He looked at me warily, as if he thought I would trick him, but after hesitating for a while, he pressed the hat on his head, turned his head and glanced at me, opened the The door is gone.

I'm a little hungry. I looked at the dinner I just made. It's already a little cold. I'll finish it in a short time. I stretched out comfortably and put all the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen.

It's the 10th minute since the puppet also left.

The doorbell rang without disappointment, I ignored it for the time being, washed all the dishes, and then opened the door calmly.

Standing outside the door was the orange-haired young man who had just left. His pretty face was full of humiliation, and he looked at me like a spoiled little girl—not at all, more like a ruthless girl who wanted to bite me into his belly. meaning.

"What on earth do you want?" He put his hands on the door and squeezed out the words through his teeth.

"You went downstairs?"

"...down."

"How far?"

"Estimated a few times, about 100 meters." He replied to me, and then said to me impatiently and angrily: "Isn't this your masterpiece, don't you know that I can't be more than 100 meters away from you? Now And asked me what to do."

No, I do not know.

But now I know.

As expected of you, my item store.

The author has something to say: In the current IF: I have to find a way to kill this woman (super fierce.jpg) and I am so stupid in this world.

In the main world: a single dog knows nothing.

感谢在2020-11-1623:16:57~2020-11-1723:00:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast landmines: friend a, Pomo, and Aoi1; thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 32 bottles of Ning Ning Bu Ning; My support, I will continue to work hard!