Beyond Gold and Jade [Interstellar ABO]

Pei Qingque was woken up by the chip placed next to the pillow. The chip that was originally only used for networking with the star field was forced to be used for multiple purposes. The little guy used it as an alarm clock, and it was not a waste of money.

In fact, it is still very early, just a quarter of an hour after four o'clock, and the mechanical notification sounded dutifully and on time. Pei Qingque's eyelids were still tightly closed and she refused to open them. The beep is still repeating over and over again.

Pei Qingque became impatient, her delicate brows frowned, her whole face bulged into a steamed stuffed bun again, her two white and tender legs kicked and kicked, trying to prop herself up from the bed.After tossing and tossing for a long time, there was no result, and the body still fell limply on the bed.

After tossing all over, the little guy's right hand miraculously held the man's warm palm firmly.

Meng Wangchuan sat by Pei Qingque's bed all night. As time went by, the pain became more and more severe, like a thick and long thumbtack, ruthlessly piercing into the nerves of the brain.Men know that this is a drawback brought about by consciousness projection technology, and there is no better way to avoid it than disconnecting the link.As long as he thinks about it now, the connection between him and this body can be severed immediately, thus ending this long and painful pain.

The little guy's breath sprayed evenly on his palm, as soft as a piece of cotton wool.Her cheeks were glowing a healthy pink color due to adequate sleep, her eyes were tightly closed, and her thick and dense eyelashes looked like a small fan, which was particularly eye-catching against her milky white skin.

Unlike Gu Dingci, Pei Qingque's cheeks are more rounded, and the flesh on them is as soft as himself. When he was by Meng Wangchuan's side, men especially liked to reach out and rub his face, especially when his face was pale. .

The two people were almost carved out of the same mold and overlapped in front of his eyes. Meng Wangchuan suddenly found that he couldn't tell whether the face in front of him belonged to Gu Dingci or Pei Qingque who was sleeping peacefully beside him.

He quickly attributed all this to the consciousness projection that consumed a lot of mental energy, and he heard the child's nonsense like "don't get up" and "I haven't slept enough", which brought Meng Wangchuan back to his senses.

The man stretched out the other hand that was still free, bent down slightly, stretched out his long arm, and got the chip that Pei Qingque couldn't reach after touching it for a long time, and clicked to close the prompt. At the same time, the room finally returned to calm .

But what Meng Wangchuan didn't expect was that without the annoying alarm, Pei Qingque's muddled mind became more than half awake, her small body straightened up suddenly, and her big cat eyes widened. Staring straight at the man sitting by the bed with surprised eyes, he said in shock, "Why is it you again?!" The disgust in his tone was almost overflowing.

Meng Wangchuan's eyes darkened. For several years, the little guy was like a cotton candy following him, soft and sticky, let him rub it round and flat, easy to bully and has no temper.

Meng Wangchuan, who had never received a cold reception from Pei Qingque, slightly raised half of his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to straighten the messy neckline of the little guy's pajamas, scared Pei Qingque subconsciously rubbed back a few times, covered his chest, Face vigilant: "What do you want to do?"

It was these few movements of rubbing back that made Pei Qingque notice the tightly clasped hands between himself and the opposite robot, and he was so shocked that he quickly let go of his fingers, and the blush instantly spread on his white and tender cheeks. Knowing how to explain the fact that I dislike someone and still hold on to the other person's hand, I can only falter and be speechless.

Pei Qingque flattered Meng Wangchuan very well, as if he had pulled back [-]%, the man leaned forward, deliberately narrowed the distance between the two, and pointed at his artificial skin, which was a little red from being held for too long , lowered his voice and asked: "It's not me, who else do you want?"

The bird cub knew he was wrong, held the man's face and pushed it away, mumbled in his mouth: "I fell asleep... I thought it was Mr.... Oh, you are so annoying, go away."

Who would have thought that before the words fell, the man would hold the wrist, exert force suddenly, and use skill to pull back the child who was about to retreat to the edge of the bed, and fix the other party's body writhing like a restless little fish , I don’t know where I took out a tube of paste without a trademark, opened the sealing film, squeezed out part of the grass-green content, warmed it in the palm of my hand, and then applied it to Pei Qingque’s injured hands.

"Don't move around," the cool air from the man's words passed by Pei Qingque's ears, and he lifted a few strands of hair, as if worried that his tone was too serious, he added a coaxing sentence stiffly: "Be obedient .”

The low and short ending sounds like Meng Wangchuan himself, and what he said are the two words that Mr. Wang said to him most often.Pei Qingque had no power to resist, she threw away her helmet and armor almost instantly, and sat down in front of the man like a conditioned reflex, obediently stretching out her two scarred little claws for him to toss and apply medicine.

Bah, Pei Qingque, you are really useless.

The young man half-kneeled beside the man, sticking out his tongue at an angle Meng Wangchuan couldn't see, while spurning in his heart that the conditioned reflex he had been trained hadn't changed, and he didn't even make any progress when he ran out, while he was addicted to the ointment It feels cool and refreshing when applied on the fingers, and the brain keeps sending out the signal of "more and more".

After applying the medicine on his left hand, he was temporarily released. Pei Qingque raised half of his eyelids, looked at the side face of the man who was concentrating on applying the medicine, and was shocked to find that the outline of that face was so similar to that of the husband.

——Could it be that Meng Wangchuan is really so perverted that even the robot monitoring him has to customize a style that is exactly like him?

Pei Qingque's black and white eyeballs were rolling around, and his face was full of "I'm thinking wildly", but Meng Wangchuan, who was focusing on the wound on the little guy's hand, didn't pay attention.

After all, the bionic man is not a real human being, his breath is still cold, and he flutters on Pei Qingque's finger, which has a somewhat tickling effect.The bird, who had been peeping at the man for a long time, turned his eyes, looked at his green left hand, and suddenly had a whim, and he stretched out his left hand out of courage, and applied the ointment from his fingertips to the man's sharp chin.

——Then he was given a good lesson, and when he applied the medicine on his right hand, he changed to a red ointment, but it had a miraculous effect.

"Don't move around, don't rub off the ointment."

The man stood up, worriedly told him the precautions in a cold tone, and then turned towards the bathroom, intending to wash off the red, green and green ointment that was also stuck on his five fingers.

Before he took the first step, the corner of his clothes seemed to be caught by something. Meng Wangchuan turned his head and found Pei Qingque kneeling by the bed, pinching his clothes with the only two fingers that were not stained with ointment. In order not to stain the man's clothes, he even put on a delicate orchid finger.

There were still physiological tears in the corners of his eyes that were stimulated by the contact between the ointment and the wound. The little guy deliberately held two tears in his mouth, tentatively raised his moist eyes, and took care of him with the help of ice cubes. Looking at the still clean hem of the man pinched by him, there is a crazy suggestion:

"For the sake of my obedience, why don't you accommodate me? Open the permission of the outer protective cover for three seconds, and you will pretend that you can't see anything in three seconds."

"hold head high?"