20 billion year old boyfriend

"Shall I take you to buy clothes?" Ying Yuchu parked the car in the mall, turned to look at him, and signaled him what the proposal was.

Jiang Jishan smiled meaningfully: "Didn't you say that I can only listen to you?"

The corners of Ying Yuchu's mouth curled up in satisfaction, Jiang Jishan looked at him and said sincerely, "Ah Si, you are very beautiful."

Ying Yuchu turned around to kiss him, Jiang Jishan accepted it with ease, in terms of kissing skills, he couldn't compare to Ying Yuchu.

This kiss was so passionate, as if Ying Yuchu wanted to vent his years of insanity, he hugged his neck until Jiang Jishan's lips were broken, bleeding again, a little warm.

This is a living person, flesh and blood, who belongs only to him.

Jiang Jishan hugged his shoulders and deepened the kiss. Ying Yuchu couldn't hold back the throbbing in his heart, and wanted to nibble his neck, when he heard his low-pitched laughter, which was so hoarse that one could imagine: "I didn't know that I was a companion robot."

Ying Yuchu grabbed his collar: "I don't care what you are..." He continued to kiss his lips.

The pain of being bitten on his lips, Jiang Jishan let him go, and he seemed unable to refuse any request from Ying Yuchu.

The kiss lasted for several minutes, and Ying Yuchu didn't let him go until she felt slightly satisfied.

"Your mouth is so sweet?" I wanted to ask this sentence just now.

Jiang Jishan said: "It's because you just smoked and your mouth will be bitter."

Ying Yuchu wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb: "I will kiss you hard when I become addicted to cigarettes, you will get used to it."

Jiang Jishan smiled: "Then if the desire comes up, will you come to me?"

Ying Yuchu was quite confident: "You should also be mentally prepared for this."

Jiang Jishan's eyes were meaningful: "But according to my calculations, I've always been the one who fucked you."

Ying Yuchu raised his eyebrows and snorted softly: "Your nonsense calculations."

Humans and robots pass by on the street, Jiang Jishan walks among them, no one will pay much attention to whether he is a real human.

He prefers dark clothes, but Ying Yuchu is attracted by the white shirt on him.

I bought a lot of white shirts, black coats, and scarves. The weather in Gulong Mountain is cold, so I need to change into a thick quilt.

When he was choosing a belt for Jiang Jishan, Jiang Jishan suddenly leaned in and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.

Ying Yuchu looked at him blankly, and got a handsome smile.

Ying Yuchu lived on Gulong Mountain for the whole year, there was a small building specially provided for the warden, but he usually stayed overnight in the bedroom in the office and rarely visited the small building.

The two carried their things in, and as soon as the door was closed, Jiang Jishan was pushed against the wall.

"I'm addicted to smoking again." Ying Yuchu's voice was a little hoarse.

Jiang Jishan seemed much calmer this time. He held his shoulders and followed his tongue to absorb water. The small wound on his lips that had just scabbed was bleeding again. Ying Yuchu raised his head. The arc from his chin to his Adam's apple was like the curve of a desert. Makes the mouth dry, especially when he sighs softly, it is to drive him to death.

The two shoved each other and hugged each other when they fell on the bed.

Ying Yuchu kept kissing his neck, cat-like paws, clawed into his shoulders, bit his chest hard through his shirt, Jiang Jishan frowned, hooked his arms, and turned to press on him .

"According to my consciousness, this is the correct position." He breathed close to his ears, and he could feel the temperature of his face between his lips and teeth.

"You forgot, I'm often up there too." Ying Yuchu whispered softly, eyes shining through the blurred moonlight outside the window.

Jiang Jishan's hand fell on his waist: "Probably when I was sitting on the chair?"

Ying Yuchu's ears turned red. When the two of them got along in the past, Jiang Jishan liked to read books. He didn't like the other party sitting there like a rock and ignoring him. He always wanted to disturb him and sit on him to seduce him. Naturally, every time If they were all successful, Jiang Jishan would not read any more books for the whole day.

"Is that all you remember?"

"Isn't this exactly what you want?" Jiang Jishan unbuttoned his jacket and saw that his skin was trembling slightly, probably because it was too cold.

He grabbed the quilt and covered the two of them, and the world became dark. Ying Yuchu twisted his body impatiently, and leaned close to him: "You only belong to me, you know?"

When I was in love, I heard Jiang Jishan's voice: "I knew it the first time I woke up and saw you."

Ying Yuchu even thought to himself, this is not a dream.

A few months after Shen Bu left, the previous signs of targeting Fang Shuying in the prison gradually picked up again. Although Leo wanted to help Fang Shuying because of Shen Bu's face, everyone still rejected him in private. It was because of Austin, he was taking revenge, and found that mental torture was far more powerful than physical torture. When Fang Shuying knew that he had killed an innocent person, guilt and self-blame were sharp weapons, which hung in his heart forever, cutting him from time to time. He stabbed.

Especially when he knew that it was because of his father's death that Austin became extreme and became what he is now, which made him feel more guilty.

Ping Chuan also broke with him, everyone was alienating him and despising him, Fang Shuying gradually felt a sense of suffocation in this cramped darkness.

He gradually realized how sad it was to have no friends here.

They can watch TV in the lounge for an hour every day. The news reports on the development of aerospace technology and spaceships every day, as well as many traces of suspected prehistoric civilizations, but most of them are false.

Fang Shuying read as much news as possible, once she happened to see Shen Bu on a news about the latest spaceship, she caught a glimpse, and saw that the other party was wearing a military uniform and sitting in the conference room, the camera flashed by from there, and she couldn't help no more.

He couldn't help but stepped forward, trying to get a better look, someone pushed him from behind: "Hey, sir, this is not your place." The golden area in front of the TV is not for anyone to stand on.

Fang Shuying turned around and glared at him, and the man shouted with great interest: "Oh, the prison guard is showing off his power." The others roared with laughter.

He grabbed Fang Shuying's collar: "Without Shen Bu, who do you think you are?"

"He has nothing to do with me." Fang Shuying said with a stiff tone.

A man laughed viciously: "Who doesn't know that you were left behind by Shen Bu."

His words were casual, but they undoubtedly hurt Fang Shuying, and they stabbed at the deepest point. Fang Shuying suddenly smashed his head on the opponent's head hard. No matter how useful it is, it should deter the opponent first in terms of momentum.

After a hand-to-hand fight, Fang Shuying still lost, and his glasses were also broken. He spent a lot of money to buy this pair of glasses from an old prisoner who was about to be released from prison. Although the prescription did not match very well, it was still enough .

The winner stomped on him, spat on him, and then the guards came, put the man in the brig, put him in the infirmary, and the show was over.