The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 360 Memories (17)

After reading the book for a while, Yu Qi said, "Master, Tianji hasn't seen the outside yet, we want to go out and play."

Fable paused slightly, as if thinking for a while, closed the book, turned to look at Yuqi, the two were too close.

When she turned her head, her lips touched the boy's forehead, and Yu Qi was also stunned, forgetting to hide.

The slightly cold thin lips were soft, and the slightly warm breath sprinkled on the top of the young man's head, enveloping the clear fragrance of the woman's body.

Yu Qi blinked his eyes in a daze, his nails unconsciously tore the pages of the book, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't move to break this posture.

A few seconds later, Fable's body moved back slightly, and her thin lips left the young man's white, tender and full forehead.

She didn't mention the kiss.

It seems to be an unimportant accident, and it seems to want to keep it better because of the accident, and not to poke it.

"Wait a little longer, okay? There's been chaos outside recently, and your identities are a bit special, so it's easy to cause trouble if you go out," she said.

A strange feeling remained on his forehead, and Yuqi's hands and feet seemed not to be his own, and even the voice of Yuqi seemed to come from afar, faintly.

Yuqi's Adam's apple moved slightly, his chin moved away from her shoulder, and he responded blankly, "Oh."

Yuqi lowered his head and saw the pages of the book that had been scratched, felt guilty for a while, and quickly closed the book.

When it was getting late, Yuqi left the room with a book in his arms, his footsteps seemed to be stepping on cotton, lightly.

After that kiss, the boy was a little out of control, his eyes were like black grapes, and he returned to his room in a daze.

Not long after returning to the room, there was a knock on the door.

He went to open the door and calmed down, "Tianji."

Tianji was holding a plate with a glass of milk on it, and he handed it in.

"Master."

Yu Qi was feeling dry mouthed, picked up the milk and raised his head, gulped it down, put the empty milk glass back on the plate, stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the milk stains from the corner of his mouth, he calmed down a lot, "Trouble You still have to take care of me at this late hour."

Tianji smiled slightly, "No trouble."

"That's right." When Tianji was about to leave, Yuqi stopped him, scratched his head, and said, "I mentioned to the doctor about going out to play, and she said it's not convenient now." He explained: " You also know that the situation outside is becoming more and more tense, and our identities are so special, so it is not convenient to go out."

Not to mention that both Yuqi and Tianji belong to robots with autonomous consciousness, once they are found out, they will definitely cause a big sensation.

Besides, they were created by Fable, and they still live in the castle of Fable.

Fables have a special status in Interstellar.

Every planet respects and fears her, wants to recruit her, but also wants to destroy her, so that no one can get it.

Therefore, there are many people who bought her life and whereabouts at a high price.

Especially in this juncture, no matter how low-ranked the planet is, as long as it gets the fable, the winning rate will increase by thousands of times.

The existence of Yuqi had not been kept secret before, and everyone knew that there was a combat robot beside Fable.

If they went out rashly at this time, they might expose their whereabouts and bring danger to Fable.

Moreover, it was reported outside that the new combat robot created by Fable is a big killer, and it is also a person who has attracted many attentions.

Tianji paused, "I see."

...

After Tianji left, Yuqi went back to bed and lay down.

Soon fell asleep.

When I was half asleep and half awake, I seemed to hear some strange movement, like a dream, or a hallucination, and it was not very vigilant.

Practicing ancient martial arts for the past two days, I was exhausted and my sleep quality improved.

He fell asleep quickly.

In the dark night of the castle, there is silence everywhere, as if separated from the world, not even the sound of insects can be heard.

"Squeak-"

The wooden door slowly opened a crack, and there was a slightly sharp sound from friction, inside the room.

The young man lay carelessly on the bed, with the quilt covering his chest, his little face flushed from sleeping, very peaceful.

The moonlight came in from the window, shining on the young man's white and delicate face, which was as beautiful as a doll.

The light was blurry, but it was bright enough that the outlines of the furnishings in the room could be seen clearly.

And through the crack of the door, you can see the darkness outside.

Suddenly a touch of whiteness appeared from the darkness, it was a beautiful hand, like a carving, perfect like a work of art.

It's just that the pale fingertips were dyed a scarlet color, which added a bit of strange and treacherous meaning.

Fable stood in the darkness outside the door. When she stretched out her hand, she saw the blood on her hand in the refraction of the moonlight. She raised her head again, looked at the sleeping face of the young man sleeping in the moonlight like an angel, and frowned slightly.

She took out a handkerchief and wiped off the blood on her hands. After checking, she made sure that she was not dirty before pushing the door in.

She squatted halfway beside the bed, her eyes looked at the boy's sleeping face tenderly and affectionately, and the corners of her thin lips curled up slightly.

But looking at it, the tormenting energy in her heart that gradually slowed down when she saw the young man's face became more intense after calming down. , How fragile it is.

Fable's outstretched hand trembled slightly, caressing the young man's side face, as if treating a fragile porcelain with care.

But looking at the boy's face, affectionate and exclusive emotions are pulling each other.

The woman looked at his eyebrows and eyes, and her eyes gradually imprinted with deep obsession, faintly turbulent.

"Hmm..." Until the boy frowned and snorted in pain.

Fable woke up suddenly, moved his hand slightly away from the young man's face, and saw a red fingerprint on his white and tender skin.

Fable's face flashed in bewilderment, he withdrew his hand, leaned over again, and a soft kiss fell on the red mark on the young man's face.

The boy's tender face is an addictive poison, even if he knows that it will corrode all his calmness and self-sustainability, he is still uncontrollably obsessed and addicted.

The perennially cold body is like a sculpture blown through by the cold autumn wind, but now it is becoming scorching hot at an irresistible speed.

Fable's body tensed and became hard, his arms hugged the young man's warm and soft waist as if imprisoned, and pressed firmly into his body. The quilt wrapped the two of them together, and the closed space made Fable feel satisfied and safe.

The corners of her eyes and brows were stained with joy and childish satisfaction, the arc of her lips twitched slightly, she lowered her head and kissed the boy's eyebrows, cheeks, nose tip, all the way to his lips, the gentle kiss became greedy, violently plundering the boy breath.

(End of this chapter)