Are you human?

Chapter 32 The word count of this chapter is 3213

Fu Lianyu was running in the yard, and just after taking a breath of fresh air, there was an explosion in the kitchen, and Congcong was wearing a protective suit and hugging his December rabbit, blowing past him like the wind, and fled to the tree .

"Scallions!"

"Sir, it's on fire! The kitchen is on fire!"

"How many times have I told you not to put anything in the oven!"

"But I followed the instructions given in that letter! Besides, you don't have those arms," ​​Congcong hid in the tree, opening one hand to gesture, "When I fry the kitchen, you can immediately Firefighter, hurry up, maybe you can save lunch!"

"I've changed back to my original body now, and I can no longer control the system of the entire room."

Fu Lianyu looked at him with a dark face and hands on his hips, Cong Cong opened his mouth wide and flapped his hands: "Come on, it's on fire, it's on fire, sir, it's really on fire!"

The man then rushed to the main control room and extinguished the fire that had spread in the kitchen. When he went to the yard to look for someone, the little guy didn't know where he went.

He hammered the trunk of the tree, and the tree didn't move at all, but his hands felt numb.

He squeezed his hands and lay down under the tree.

He is no longer used to human flesh.

Not to mention the inability to classify and deal with the memories flooding into his head, he simply stopped worrying about the memory problem, and now there are more troubles: the body has not been exercised due to long-term sleep, and he is panting after two steps, and The accumulation of physical strength is not something that can be accomplished overnight; the brain is no longer connected to the center of the room, he must always check and monitor to know where Congcong has gone and what troubles he caused at home; the most annoying thing is that the little guy does not I look up to him with a little admiration as before. He was only 21 years old when he changed into a modified human body, and he was just like a young boy. He was very sure that Cong Cong only called him "Hello" a few times.

What's more, his temper is no longer controlled by a dedicated center, and he has no way to control his anger. After changing his body, he spends most of his time shouting at Scallion.

——Even the unresponsive robotic rabbit was more popular than him. Fu Lianyu even wanted to blurt out that the rabbit was a fake a few times. Seeing the little guy hugging him and refusing to let go, he forced himself to hold back.

The appearance of the first robot he built overlapped with Congcong's face, which made him feel a little dazed.

In fact, when he was making that robot, he didn't understand the concept of artificial intelligence at all. The equipment his father gave him was only enough for him to make the shape he wanted. Make arrangements, and then manage his life.

But it's not like he hasn't worked on that face.

He knew that the reason why his mother was depressed for a while was that she had miscarried a child, which was his younger brother.

He hoped that she would be happy, so he secretly found the photo at the bottom of the box, the bloody look made him feel a little sick, it took a lot of effort to recreate the appearance of his brother when he grew up, and it took up another whole week of his time Time proofreads every detail.

However, when the finished product was brought in front of his mother, she was not as happy as he imagined. Instead, she accidentally smashed her favorite set of tea sets, walked over on broken porcelain, hugged him in her arms, and cried long time.

Since then, the mother has turned back to the beautiful and romantic woman before the miscarriage. What happened that day was like a big dream, but he didn't destroy the robot as agreed, but hid it at home.

He couldn't explain why he did this. When he learned that he was going to have a younger brother, he was even a little unhappy. Now that this thing has been created, it can talk and move, and when he makes things, he will say nothing. Sit by the side, watch him seriously, and hand him the tools he needs.

At that time, he thought, maybe this is what it feels like to have a younger brother.

Anyway, it's definitely not like Cong Cong.

When Fu Lianyu thought of this, he became angry. The little guy had no interest in the tools he was tinkering with. A few nights ago, he wanted to take back the broken and modified body, but Cong Cong hugged him behind him. The December Hare fell asleep.

What he said that he can't sleep at night is all made up by that mouth. It's easy to change the nature, and it's hard to change the nature. Without memory, he is still the Fu Yu who just opens his mouth and comes to do whatever he wants.

He stood up like a carp, didn't bother to check the surveillance, closed his eyes and roared: "Scallion—" "Hey, sir." The little guy appeared in front of him with his face upside down, with a December rabbit in his hat , slapping him, "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable with this body? I think your temper has turned bad."

"Come down and clean up the kitchen."

"But you obviously can—" "No obviously, you come down for me."

"OK."

The boy's tone was very low, and when he came down the tree trunk, he pouted at him, and after standing on the ground, he whispered to the December rabbit in his hand, and squinted at him.

Fu Lianyu tried not to show his face to him, but now he was as irritable as an ant on a hot pot, and he was not in a good mood.

"gentlemen."

"Ok?"

Congcong suddenly tiptoed up to his mouth, gave a soft "tweet", pouted her lips, and got very close to his face: "It said in the letter that no matter how angry the other party is, just kiss him lightly on the edge of his mouth." , and he'll feel better."

Fu Lianyu looked at the face that was close at hand, the curved eyebrows and eyes, the height of the nose, the protruding line of the mouth, every detail was exactly the same as the robot he pinched. However, there was a different smell on his face, which attracted his attention and grabbed his heart along the blood.

He chuckled softly, threw the December Rabbit out of Cong Cong's arms, and put it lightly on the ground under pressure.

The feeling of touching my body with the lips and tongue of the person below me is more real than ever. Years of freezing did not weaken this feeling, but it became more obvious.

He guided Cong Cong to turn his tongue around, bit his lower lip with his teeth, sucked the saliva from the other party's mouth, felt his hands touch his chest, first pushed, then clenched his clothes tighter and tighter, and the throat There was a whimper.

This long kiss barely ended when Congcong was about to suffocate. After being released, her mind went blank, and she breathed in the fresh air instinctively, without realizing how tight she was leaning against Fu Lianyu.

"Wow!"

Congcong subconsciously separated the distance between him and the man, Fu Lianyu supported his head with one hand, and wiped off the liquid from the corner of his mouth with the other: "How do you feel?"

"What? How about what?" Congcong wiped her mouth nervously, making it red, with physiological tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and grass and peach petals in her hair, "That's it, sir, Are you happier?"

"In the future, you are not allowed to do this kind of thing casually, understand?" Fu Lianyu stretched his thighs, pressed on him, dragged his waist from behind, and spoke in a breathy voice, "It's not enough, I'll teach you some Anything else."

"Well... first, sir..."

A corner of the clothes was raised, and Cong Cong wanted to flatten him, but Fu Lianyu grabbed his wrist. Even though this new body was not as tall as before, the man still controlled him very easily.

The big hand stroked his ribs all the way up, because he didn't want to touch the wet ground, he involuntarily puffed up his chest, but it seemed to be sending prey into the other's mouth, Fu Lianyu rubbed his little one side Red beans, and ate the other side into his mouth.

"Sir, don't, don't! It's strange... ah..."

He twisted his body and wanted to escape, but his body didn't have any strength. Fu Lianyu seemed to have sucked his mind away from the place where he was licking. His eyes became hazy, he couldn't see the tree or the sky clearly, It's like being locked in a sealed box and being molested by a man, but the comfortable feeling really rushed into his mind.

Shouldn't he feel this kind of thing?Why are the nerves all over his body extremely sensitive? No matter where Fu Lianyu touched, he was trembling and enjoying the small electric current that jumped up where the skin touched.

Congcong bent her knees unconsciously, and bumped into something bulging, and a big ball was wrapped between Fu Lianyu's crotch.

"Sir, that's enough, huh...sir..."

Fu Lianyu's tongue was sucked and swollen, and Congcong's speech was a little slurred, with a grandma's tone, which made Fu Lianyu's ears itchy.

Fu Lianyu kissed the corners of his eyes to comfort him, then slid his hands down his stomach, made a circle around the navel, and touched the bottom: "Have you ever had such a dream?"

"Well!"

The moment Congcong was held under him, he was so happy that he was going crazy, he covered his mouth desperately, and shook his head at Fu Lianyu.

—He dared not speak.

He did have dreams often, dreaming about some strange people, dreaming about doing some strange things, but they were not as frequent as that dream.

In that dream, he was lying on a bed with an ancient atmosphere, his hands were tied to the bed, and a strange man held him down, touched him, and violated him, making him bear it irresistibly.

In fact, he didn't want to resist, but enjoyed it, but when he woke up in the morning, there would be some white marks on his pants, so he threw them in the yard and buried them.

"Have you dreamed about it?"

"No, no, sir, I didn't—"

"Then Congcong should know how to do it?"

"Sir, I, I, sir..."

In fact, he wanted to know who that person was. Not only could he see his face clearly, but even the tone of his voice was the same.

But he didn't dare to ask Mr. He was afraid that there would be irreversible consequences once he said the words.

——For example, Mr. doesn't want him, because he is a strange robot.

The movement below was getting faster and faster, wave after wave of pleasure sent him to the clouds, and finally after an uncontrollable moan, Congcong finally broke down and shouted: "Don't, don't you, don't!"

Fu Lianyu was stunned, the white liquid was still on his hands, but he felt that it was very hot, and he just wanted to shake it off.

The impression left in Cong Cong's mind is of him once; and the lover he misses is Fu Yu.

He didn't know how to describe that feeling. He knew in his heart that they were all the same people, but the enthusiasm that surged up just now disappeared like an ebb.

Fu Lianyu straightened the clothes for Cong Cong who was crying on the ground, put the December Rabbit back into his arms, and walked back to the wooden house alone.

The setting sun dragged his shadow for a long time, and as soon as he snapped his fingers, the sun in the sky went out, and the darkness covered the corner of the barren mountain that was exposed due to the overload of the main control room.

In this barren world, only the two of them are left.

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