Monopolize me, let me stay at home [Transmigration Book]

Fortunately, the express package is still very soft, not something made of wood or iron.

It's a throw pillow.

It's very big, 1.2 meters, but it's just small enough in front of Youyou.

Through the packaging bag, the pattern on it cannot be seen clearly, but it is enough to make people daydream.

It took Youyou 10 minutes to finally pull it in. The moment he was done, he lost his fulcrum after exerting all his strength, and fell backwards, throwing himself on all fours.

Then with a click, the dog hole automatically closed.

Youyou hugged the packaging bag with hands, feet and feet. In the early summer season, he was already sweating, covered with dust, and turned over in a broken can.

Just lying on his side at the door, as if he had been relieved.

Lie down wherever you fall.

——by Yoyo

You You lay down and rested for a few minutes, while Shang Fan stared at the screen for a few minutes.

At the 7th minute, Shang Fan stood up abruptly, intending to rush home to wake up the guy who slept everywhere, when Youyou moved.

If he didn't know clearly that the monitoring system was definitely not invaded by any strange things, Shang Fan would almost suspect that he deliberately delayed it until the last second.

You You stood up, carried the pillow on his shoulders, walked out of the hallway, then walked back, and put down the pillow.

Thinking about where is where, the variables of action are as big as the brain circuit.

After putting it down, he went back to the living room and began to take off his clothes.

Shang Fan sat back, took a deep breath, and turned off the video.

Doubting whether Youyou was doing it on purpose, after three seconds of doubting, he reopened it.

In the picture, Youyou's half-sleeved pajamas have been put into the laundry basket, and he is bending down with his back to the monitor, pulling on the pajamas and pants.

Shang Fan suddenly realized.

Maybe Youyou did this on purpose, after all, they have already kissed, so today's actions may be a statement, a hint.

Unexpectedly, when such a Youyou also had a clever mind, as his uncle, Shang Fan stood up again with emotion in relief.

Then, Youyou heard a ding.

He was standing on one foot, and almost tripped when he heard the sound, then kicked off his pants, walked towards the phone with his slippers on, and glanced at it.

In the next second, his face changed, and he turned into a white shadow, rushed straight into the bathroom, and disappeared in the surveillance video.

Shang Fan, who was watching the monitoring, sat back and continued to work, his strong concentration and self-control made him look normal.

Youyou: Ahhh, I forgot that there is surveillance in the room! ! !I'm so tired and stupid...

No. 451: My God, you are stupid! ! !

Youyou: How dare you talk about me! ! !

Youyou went to take a shower.

I usually take a bath for 15 minutes, but this time I took a bath for half an hour. I don’t know what I did for the extra 15 minutes. Anyway, Jinjiang doesn’t allow me to write.

But those who are willing to guess can still guess the answer.

For example, 451.

So, after Youyou put on the bathrobe and came out, 451 couldn't bear to point out his duplicity.

451 Heartbroken, hating iron but not steel: I still feel sorry for you being seen just now! !So what did you do after you blushed and shy?What did you do? !What are you excited about just being watched!

You You: I'm not excited, I'm not excited, I just thought about it, and then my blood became stronger.

451 Crazy: This is not the way to use the word vigorous!

Youyou smirked for a while, then suddenly lowered her head and stared at the phone.

Youyou: 451, you said before that it was my uncle who rescued you and helped you regain your freedom, right?Then you can't tell him what happened today?

451 hesitated.

Youyou: You still hesitate!I don't love me anymore! !

451 was shocked by him immediately: I promise, I can't promise!

You You felt relieved, her body smelled good after washing her body. The shower gel she used was newly bought, and it smelled like white rabbit toffee, which made her appetite.

After washing, he went back to the courier package, unpacked the courier, took out the big pillow, and went back to the bedroom.

It wasn't until this time that Shang Fan realized that the picture on the pillow was a salted fish.

Salted fish.

With a pair of eyes wide open, mouth wide open, a disheartened fish appeared all over his body.

Youyou likes this salted fish very much.

Before crossing over, he would fall asleep with a pillow every day, and he had already formed a habit. For a while, he hadn't had a pillow, which made him sleep unsteadily, always feeling as if he was going to sleepwalk in the next moment.

It's all right now, he has salted fish, and he wants to have a good time with his uncle.

In the video, Youyou collapsed on the bed contentedly, clenched his arms and legs contentedly, then rolled three times, got into the quilt, and sighed.

Shang Fan, who couldn't even touch a single finger last night: ...

This scene is actually not beautiful at all, because the fish head is too conspicuous and the sense of presence is too strong, which cannot bring a sense of warmth at all.

Even a few minutes ago, he was still guessing that if You You liked reading comics so much, would there actually be some beautiful men drawn on the pillow, the ones who didn't wear them.When he saw that the pillow was salted fish, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

It was just a salted fish.

When Youyou put his face on the smooth cloth of the pillow and let out a smirk, Shang Fan pressed the table for the third time and stood up.

He wants to leave early.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

After being stared at in horror by the assistant for a few seconds, Shang Wen rubbed the center of his brows, overwhelmed by the sense of loss of strength, and sat back.

Before Shang Fan came home, 451 had a long talk with You You as planned.

Mainly complaining about the inaction of the host during the period of his disappearance, and being ignored when he asked for help several times and tried to contact him several times, and calmly explained the miserable experience during this period. Final goal.

In the middle of the complaint, 451 suddenly noticed that Youyou was sitting blankly, not saying a word, and the whole person was abnormally quiet.

Could it be that he was scolded and wronged?Or...are you really feeling distressed and blaming yourself?

451's voice softened all of a sudden, and he changed his tune and said a few words, it's not easy for you.

Youyou: Ah.

Number 451: You, are you okay?

Youyou suddenly came back to his senses: Huh?What?

Number 451: ? ? ?

The laptop screen was flickering with a faint light, Youyou looked away from it, with an innocent face: "Well, you continue to talk.

Number 451: You're not even listening to me!You've been reading novels! ! !

Youyou: No, I have a dual-core CPU, so I can listen and watch at the same time!

Number 451: QAQ

Youyou was a little guilty, and quickly thought of words to ease the atmosphere: ah haha, don't cry, let me tell you, the businessman is actually very good, you see he didn't bully you after he found out that you weren't bad, right?I also installed a very beautiful app icon for you, with high-tech style and profound connotation, the lines are simple but not simple!

451QAQ is even more powerful.

Youyou has already digressed: he is really nice, you know? When we were not getting to know each other well, I had headaches several times, and he would comfort me without asking, and help me cure my headaches, isn’t he very gentle?

Number 451: ...

Youyou: I had a big brain hole at the time, almost thought that I had a bug like you, and it was a headache because I could see you soon hahahahahaha! !How can I think so?Eh? 451 Why Are You Silent?

Number 451: You!Headache!that is!because!I!exist!effort!connection!you! ! !

Youyou: ...

After a while, Youyou: 360-degree Thomas slalom diving landing type soil seat.gif

Number 451: Another time when I couldn't contact you and tried to send you a message, you even refreshed the page as garbled characters.

Youyou: Hey, do you mean such garbled characters?

On the computer screen, the garbled page that interrupted Youyou's reading of the novel just now is showing more codes of 0 and 1 line by line. It looks like a group of gay demons dancing wildly. Youyou lifts up the phone and points the rear camera at the screen.

The next second, the screen snapped off.

Youyou: My computer! ! !

Number 451: I closed it! ! !

Oh.

After a while, 451's speech finally ended.

Youyou learned that although 451 is now limited in audiovisual and can only type when speaking, it has an additional function of a central controller, which can control all electrical appliances in the home after obtaining permission.

This is simply too cool!

Youyou couldn't wait to hold the phone with both hands, raised it high, and shouted: "Simba! Turn on the light for me!!"

With a "click", the door opened.

Shang Yan was wearing a suit, pulled off his tie with one hand, walked into the bedroom, and turned on the light in the bedroom, adjusting it to a warm yellow brightness.

You You was stunned.

"Does 451 still have such a powerful function..."

"None of his business."

With a sullen face, Shang Fan took away the mobile phone he held in his palm with one hand, held his wrists with the other, pressed against the head of the bed, looked down into his eyes, "It was you who made me appear here."

Youyou's head froze completely, and then was taken advantage of by the businessman.

Not to mention, this loophole is quite deep and refreshing.

After a long while, You You was buried in Shang Fan's arms in a daze, with a swollen mouth.

"Youyou..."

There was a voice calling him, but Youyou's face was burning, and he didn't want to raise his head, so he hummed in a low voice.

"Will you regret it? But it's too late to regret it." Shang Fan trapped him in his arms, and let his back rest on the bed, in a posture where there was nowhere to escape, while whispering, while making low voices Laughter, "Youyou, why are you so hard-headed and insist on provoking me? Look, I caught you."

"Well, I caught it." Youyou nodded slightly, his ears turned red, "I don't regret it."

Shang Fan left a tooth mark on the tip of his ear, and his breathing was a bit wrong, "Not yet... not yet... it will hurt you."

"uncle……?"

Youyou's thigh was so tight that he couldn't help but move, which made it even worse.

I couldn't move a single thing from yesterday, so I was paid back in full.

"From now on, just hug me... okay?"

"Ding!"

The phone rang suddenly, and Shang Fan's eyes cleared up for a moment, and then slowly let go of Youyou.

He seemed to be suppressing something, but it was much better than the impulse just now.

"Youyou, do you still like the new phone?"

Shang Fan leaned on him, although he loosened a little, but he didn't leave completely, waiting for the answer without blinking.

"Of course I like the gift from uncle."

"Did the 451 in the phone tell you that force majeure will also affect me?"

Youyou blinked, "I know! But Uncle, there should be nothing that can hurt you right now?"

"I'm talking about another aspect of influence."

Shang Fan didn't move, but there were some extreme emotions in his eyes, as if some terrible demon was sealed inside, howling and struggling hysterically.

Above his head, the blackening value suddenly jumped, rising rapidly from the original 70.

"Sorry, I have been working hard to control it, but as long as I relax for a moment, all previous efforts will be wasted."

[Blackening value: 99]

"Youyou, in order to devote more energy and energy to the real business, I may...be unable to restrain all its influence on me."

Shang Fan almost said with a sigh, but at the moment when he let go of his disguise, he felt a strange sense of relief again,

"That's great, obviously I'm no longer restrained, but my greatest desire is to monopolize you... It's no longer the destructive desire that can drive me crazy and make everything go to hell with me."

As the words fell, the circles of his eyes turned red, and the hot, engulfing emotion could almost be called moving.

"It's really... so comfortable."

[Blackening value: 99.8]

It turned out that he had been restraining himself.

You You stared blankly at Shang Fan, at the person in front of him who seemed to have suddenly taken off his mask and guard.

The blackened value is false.

The world is fake.

His uncle has been enduring, very hard and hard.

He thought that Uncle was the most powerful person, capable of doing things with ease, and thought that he controlled everything and monitored everything just for fun, even if he betrayed, and became a thorn in the side of other systems, it was only for himself.

As a result, at the beginning, all of this was just to maintain a normal life.

If you don't swallow the energy of other systems and other hosts, you will go crazy, and your negative emotions will be continuously deepened by force majeure.

In the original book, this emotion is blackening, sickness, and an uncontrollable desire to control the person named 'Youyou'.

In reality, this emotion has turned into a desire for destruction, which constantly erodes Shang Fan's spirit, making him want to drag everyone and the world down together.

So he struggled, worked hard, and used the captured energy to maintain a normal life that was originally his own.

His Uncle Shang never conceded defeat.

You You raised his hand and touched Shang Fan's face.

Shang Fan's expression was a little dark and sick, but it was also mixed with real joy, happy that he could finally take a rest.

"Uncle, it's okay, I'm here now."

Shang Fan was smiling, but You You's eyes were red, and the pillow cover was wet.

I dare not ask how much memory my uncle has, whether he remembers the five times mentioned by the system, when he started struggling and working hard, and how he felt when he was regarded as a big devil and a big villain.

You You opened his arms, hugged Shang Fan, and blew into his ear, "The pain is gone, Uncle, just relax, rest, and concentrate on what you really want to do. I'm not afraid of anything. I won't hate you and won't be unhappy."

"It's so courageous..." Shang Fan's whole body froze for a moment, and then he clasped his wrist tightly with his fingers. When he hugged him back, he was so strong that it hurt Youyou's ribs, "You don't even know what I want What are you doing... I will lock you up, I will take away everything from you, and let me be the only one left in your world, and you don't want to have anything but me."

"Okay."

"I also want you to be mine, I want to leave a handcuff here at the head of the bed, I want to leave my mark on you, I want to kill everyone who provokes you, only you are allowed to smile at me , you are not allowed to take the initiative to chat with anyone, and you are not allowed to make friends."

"Okay, no problem~"

"I will follow your notebooks and try all the games in it. Then give me your basic necessities, food, housing, transportation, and your life. They belong to me alone. Even when you wake up at night, you can only be hugged by me. , I don’t even want you to wear clothes by yourself..."

"Okay, okay," Youyou blushed until he stammered, "Okay."

Shang Fan stared at him and kissed the moisture from the corner of his eyes, "However, I can't want you now, my energy is locked in my body, rashly...may hurt you, but it will be fine soon. "

"Okay~"

"Although, I really want to eat you now."

"Uncle, cannibalism is against the law!"

"If one day you can't take it anymore and feel that you can't accept this kind of life... just tell me." Shang Fan pinched his earlobe lightly and said in a low voice, "I will help you get used to it again."

"Uh-huh!"

Shang Fan was amused by his unhesitating promise, and added half-truthfully, "I'm just kidding, I can restrain myself and regain my sobriety for a while."

It really is force majeure, Youyou sighed in his heart, the uncle who suddenly accepted all its influence is really... so amazing!

You You held Shang Fan's face in his hands, and took a big mouthful, "Uncle, don't worry, I must be very good!"

Shang Fan was very satisfied with his answer. For the first time in many years, he felt as if his bones were soaked in hot water. "Unfortunately, I can't stay at home when I am doing business. The magnetic field here is special ... Youyou, if only I could tie you by my side? That way, even when I go out to work, I can see you with my own eyes instead of through the screen."

"Ah?!" Youyou waved his hand, "It's all right! I'm fine at home! If you go to work with me, I'll delay things and distract you, maybe even add to the chaos, uncle!"

"...Huh?" Shang Fan frowned slightly, thought for a while, it seemed to be the reason?Is his Youyou too sensible?

"I'm just talking about it. It's really dangerous to take you out."

"Hey hey uncle you are the best!"

Shang Fan looked at him, and after his emotions eased, he finally let go of him, got up and sat on the side of the bed, "Why do you only call me uncle?"

"It's easy to say...don't you like it, uncle?" Youyou blinked innocently, denying that he was too lazy to change his words.

"But I want to call you something else."

"No conflict, no conflict," Youyou waved his hand and blurted out, "Why don't we talk about each other in the future, and I will call you uncle, and you call me son?"

"Son?"

"Cough, cough, baby'er'er'er!" You You explained solemnly, full of fallacies, "It's very emotional, and the pursuit of excitement will run through to the end!"