In the empty room, the dim light hit people's faces flickering and flickering, making it hard to see clearly.
"The time is coming."
A faint voice sounded in the room, and the air seemed to become a little colder in an instant. That voice was not unkind and cold, but a voice without emotional ups and downs, as calm and rational as without emotions.
"With him here, we will definitely succeed." A weak voice sounded from the other end. There was undeniable trust in his tone.
"Of course, he is always the best." It was still that calm voice, but the words he said blindly trusted the other party.
"You still need to say it!" The weak voice was a little dissatisfied with being robbed of the lines, and laughed: "Look at you now, in order not to let that person find out, you have used all the power of your soul to create an illusion, even though you have been using other people's It’s not like you can’t enter those worlds with the soul replenishing energy... you can only watch and be jealous... "
"I'm doing good deeds for Yan Jun." The indifferent voice said casually and confidently, "He likes this game... those miscellaneous things are just props for him to pass the time! Isn't it?" The voice without ups and downs Can't hear any emotion.
The man in the dark rolled his eyes—I don't know who ordered the souls of those three people to be taken away!
Glancing again at the empty room, there was a thick layer of powder on the ground, and silently swallowed, it's better not to irritate him.
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Sunlight spilled into the bedroom through the bright glass windows, and a slender figure was stretched out on the wide bed; the messy nightgown was slightly brushed away, revealing a thin and white chest and a looming waistline; the slender The light bypasses the quilt covering the waist, and casts layers of shadows on the other side...
As time passed, the light slowly moved upwards, across the lean waist and undulating chest, and stopped on the 360-degree handsome face with no dead ends. The soft light made the skin as smooth as jade lure.
Pale pink and thin lips are lightly pursed, exquisite nose wings are shallowly closed, long straight and handsome eyebrows are slightly wrinkled...
Just half a second after the person on the bed flicked his index finger, a shadow invisible to the human eye suddenly rushed towards the window, closed the curtains quickly, and then fell onto the carpet with a snap...
During this period, there was no sound at all!
The lightly moving index finger of the person on the bed stopped, his eyebrows stretched, his lips curved, he rolled over and curled up into a ball, then rubbed against the pillow and continued to sleep...
The outside sun is bright, but here is an ambiguous darkness, with someone's happy and contented smile flowing, and a certain egg lying on the ground heaving a sigh of relief—remembering that Xiao Qi didn't sleep well last time, and he was almost boiled. The tragic end of the egg soup... the face was bloody in an instant!
A certain egg who was worried about Sang silently went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
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At nine fifty-five, the Sleeping Beauty on the bed opened her eyes on time—
"Ding dong..."
The doorbell rang suddenly, and Lynch, who had just woken up, tilted his head and was stunned for half a second, then got up slowly, and ran to open the door with a pure face in his nightgown.
"Sir, this is the latest product you ordered in our company. Congratulations on being the first batch of trial users. Once the product of our company is sold, it will not be returned or exchanged. Please... sign for it..."
As soon as the door opened, the delivery guy in front of him began to blah blah, blah, blah, but when he saw the person who opened the door, the remaining three words lightly dissipated from his lips.
But seeing the person in front of him, with a handsome face, the white nightgown was loosely draped over his body, revealing a thin chest, making people's eyes extend all the way down the waistline...
Lynch took the document from the other party's hand and signed it, and returned it to him with a pure face, his eyes as cold as pools were clear. Then, after signing, Lynch turned around and entered the house, ready to close the door.
Although the delivery guy stayed there for a few seconds and felt a little hot in the nasal tube, he still dutifully called out: "Sir, your things."
"Hmm~~" Lynch turned around and tilted his head, with a pure smile on his delicate face.
"Swipe"... The delivery boy was bleeding profusely and fell to the ground!
At this time, it was ten o'clock, and Lynch's five minutes of pure time today had passed! !
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"Your company must have made a mistake. I didn't order any products from your company." Lynch narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said two words lightly, "Return the product."
"However, the address is indeed... this place... and the identity is also on the corresponding... You have signed... signed. Once the products of this company are sold, they will not be returned or exchanged... Probably... Maybe it was ordered by the husband's family?..." Then The man clutched his nose and legs trembling, and looked at the beautiful man in front of him who had made a 180-degree turn, and burst into tears—these days, male gods are not something you want to have, and you can have it if you want to have it...
Lynch obviously also thought of a certain egg at home, and his face turned dark... "Bring it in first."
"Your advanced simulation robot." The man pushed a cardboard box with wheels in as if he was amnesty, then gave him a manual, and then ran away quickly...
Looking at the brochure in his hand, Lynch was puzzled—what is the newly developed advanced simulation robot? Be the first to try it out
Lynch opened the two-meter-high cardboard box in front of him in a daze, and—
Even Lynch, as a tester, couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the so-called product in front of him!
This is a tall man.
The sharp and deep eyes have a metallic cold glow; the lips pursed into a straight line have an indifferent and sexy taste. Just standing there, the whole person has a rational and calm indifference to everything, as if nothing can make him make a mistake, just like a clock with accurate time, it can always be calm and cruel.
Now, he's Lynch's-item.
In fact, if you drag out a rigid object made of silicone, mechanically pronounced, and ugly no matter how you look at it, it is still reasonable. But, is this a simulated robot? Go to hell! !
The two stared at each other for a long time. To be precise, it should be Lynch who stared at each other for a long time. Finally, he spoke, his tone indifferent and faintly serious, "Sir, I don't think I quite understand. This kind of game, you should fool a three-year-old child..."
"Master." The tall man standing opposite met his lips and teeth, and he uttered such a seductive word with a clear voice like crushed ice! "I am a newly developed high-level simulation robot that has all the physical characteristics of a real person. You bought me, and I will do whatever you ask me to do for you." The words were obviously absurd, but he said them in a calm and objective voice Give people strong convincing power.
However, in Lynch's mind, various conspiracies and schemes to defraud people and steal money automatically appeared in an instant. But he couldn't feel the other party's malice. If it's not true, then it's too well hidden. Thinking of this, his eyes became darker.
"You mean, you are indeed a robot, or the robot I bought." Lynch sat on the sofa and said interestingly.
Seeing that the other party nodded, Lynch raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Well, let me believe that you are a robot first..." He casually took the fruit knife on the table and threw it at the other party's feet, "The robot should It won't hurt you."
Without hesitation, the other party leaned over and took the knife at his feet, and made a cut on the back of his hand. Blood flowed out, but the blood coagulated in an instant and gradually formed a scar.
Lynch has been watching the other person's eyes, not letting go of every slight change. It's just that he didn't find the slightest bit of fear or panic or any emotions that humans should have.
"Okay." Looking at the person who still has the tendency to self-harm, Lynch said lazily, "Since you are my robot now, do you have a name?"
"Master, please give me a name." The calm voice was full of obedience.
"I think bastards are not bad." Lynch said viciously.
"Yes, bastard, thank you master for giving me the name." The clear voice of ice and stone clashed, objective and calm, without any embarrassment.
Lynch was slightly taken aback, but he really admired the other party. Who is it? What is the purpose of staying by my side at all costs
Whether you are true or not, since you want to play with me, then go ahead.
He stood up with a faint smile, slowly came to the other side, and stood opposite him. Since the other party is half a head taller than him, looking at it this way, it looks like Lynch lowered his eyelashes slightly, his lips opened and closed, like a dream, not a dream, half awake, "Since it is my private property, I don't mind trying it." Let's order..."
Lynch circled the opponent's neck with one hand, slid towards the opponent's heart with the other, leaned over to put his ears on his ears, and the murmured warm breath hit the skin of the opponent's neck, and then slid away in all directions, bringing instant moist heat. Climbing with lingering breath, entangled in a soothing way, meticulous to the point of meticulousness.
The slightly opened nightgown reveals a corner of jade-like skin. Just by looking at it, one can imagine how wonderful it is to touch it; every inch of skin that has been visited by the warm breath seems to be licked, being Warm, caressed, so the heat soared, almost turning to ashes.
How long is it the soul that has been dry? Such an affectionate gesture and gentle comfort seemed to penetrate into the soul immediately and awaken the primitive instinct.
His slender fingers lingered on the skin covered with a layer of clothing, like a king patrolling his territory, scratching carelessly and wiping lightly.
Men are usually beasts that think with their lower body. As long as they master an effective method to tease them, they will lose all reason and want to tear the shackles of reason and show their original shape. And Lynch has the best teasing skills.
Lynch squinted his eyes as he watched the other party remain unmoved like a cold winter wind. The fingertips began to twirl around the chest deftly, and the fingers passed by, it was numb, itchy, soft, warm and humid. Even through the clothes, it still has the magic power that makes people indulge in it and refuse to leave.
It seems to have bumped into a certain protrusion, and the palms of the fingers are gently rubbed, and the nails are subtly scratching the sides.
Finally, the body under the fingertips, which had been unconscious all the time, trembled very slightly. Lynch laughed softly, increased the strength of his fingers, and then—the iceberg collapsed!
Every vigorous scraping will bring up a cluster of sparks, and a crazy pleasure will burst from the back of the spine, just like fireworks bursting in the blood vessels, sparks splash, burning mouth dry, blood boiling!
Lin Qi's eyes were dim, and he suddenly stopped all his movements. He quickly strangled the other party's neck with one hand, and clasped the other party's veins with the other. What kind of appearance? Tell me, what is your purpose?"
But seeing that person still had a calm and self-sufficient expression, but the redness of the earlobe and the rapid ups and downs of his chest explained everything...
... Just when the atmosphere was extremely depressed and tense, "beep beep—" a rapid alarm sounded suddenly, followed by a series of mechanical sounds...
—"The system has been invaded by an unknown virus, the machine is under maintenance, please do not disturb!"