"Akai," the male and female voices carried a hint of coquettish softness, which made people can't help but soften their hearts, "Shadow, he is murdering me again." ”

It's like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law suing her husband.

Dr. Wei took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"How are you going to provoke Shadow again?" He tried to make his voice sound as calm as possible.

"I didn't," Latheus looked up, his dark eyes shining with water looking gentle and harmless, "I'm just ....... Stayed in his bedroom for a while. ”

"And, just walking around the room for a while. His bed, I was so far away that I didn't even touch it. Lawtheus blinked his wide, wet eyes, and his voice became softer and more aggrieved.

Hearing these words, Dr. Wei's hanging heart finally fell.

Fortunately, Lawsius didn't touch the man's bed.

Otherwise, his most proud test in recent years is afraid that it will be turned into a pile of scrapped parts.

Dr. Wei shook his head and pushed Latheus' head away, freeing him from his arms.

I don't know if it's because of a bug in the test program. The character of the simulator he set up at the beginning was obviously a kind, friendly and helpful character.

Why has it now become a clingy, coquettish, and provocative character regardless of time and occasion?

Don't say that the film club can't stand it. Sometimes, even he couldn't stand Lawcius's trouble-loving nature.

I can't wait to throw him into the dismantling machine and return to the furnace to rebuild.

It's just that when I think of the time and effort spent on "him" in recent years, I am a little reluctant after all.

Alas, Dr. Wei let out a long sigh, and a sense of helplessness arose in his heart.

The "iniquity" of one's own creation can only be "self-inflicted".

*

Early in the morning, when the first rays of sunlight fell on the earth, Gu Ying had already woken up.

The girl in the bedroom still slept peacefully.

He knew that she had a habit of sleeping in, so he didn't bother.

Wait until Gu Ying washes lightly and makes breakfast.

The closed door finally opened a crack.

A small, fluffy, unkempt head poked out.

The owner of the little head was confused with his eyes, obviously looking like he had not woken up yet.

Dill rubbed her eyes lightly and twitched her little nose a few times.

The aroma of food couldn't stop drilling into her nose, becoming more and more intense in the olfactory world.

At the same time, the stomach that had been empty all night made a "gurgling" sound.

Gu Ying glanced at her playfully, and placed the plates in his hand on the table one by one.

"Let's wash up first, and we'll have breakfast with you."

Perhaps because the drowsiness had not completely subsided, Dill nodded obediently, and turned into the bathroom with a head of unkempt hair and a few handfuls of slightly curled hair.

The icy water fluttered on his face, and the hazy drowsiness gradually faded.

By the time Dill came out again, her face was no longer an ignorant look that was about to wake up.

Instead, like a decent gentleman, with a quiet smile on his lips. Despite being dressed drowsily, the bearing of the whole body is still calm and calm, and the gestures are innate and noble.

"Taste this." Gu Ying picked up a half-finger-long prawn and put it in a bowl of dill.

Prawns are produced from the sea blue star, known as the kingdom of seafood. It was on the first interstellar flight this morning, and it just arrived by air.

It only takes an hour from the time the shrimp were picked up from the deep sea to the time they are now cooked and served on the table.

It's time for tenderness and deliciousness.

Because it was eaten in the morning, Gu Ying did not put oil when cooking.

After cleaning the shrimp line and peeling off the shell, marinate the shrimp in cooking wine, ginger and salt for about a while, then drain the juice for later use.

Heat the iron plate and place a piece of natural vegetable balm on top of it.

When the vegetable fat melts into a golden uniform layer and escapes a light aroma of oil fruits, you can add the shrimp and stir-fry.

After a few moments, a thin layer of golden yellow floating on the iron plate will seep into the shrimp.

At this time, the delicious aroma of the shrimp will blend perfectly with the aroma of vegetable fat, and the appetizing aroma will escape.

Because it is lightly fried, not fried, the shrimp is not crumpled into a small ball, but is still lying on the plate in the most vivid and stretched posture.

The large and plump appearance, with the shrimp tail slightly hooked, seems to be a silent invitation from the food.

Pick up the shrimp from the bowl and put it in your mouth.

Bite down gently. The shrimp meat is firm and elastic, and the flavor is fragrant and light.

When she finished tasting the one in her mouth, she was ready to stretch out her chopsticks and hold another one.

Someone had already made a move before her.

This time, Gu Ying did not put the shrimp in the bowl of dill, but directly stretched out the chopsticks and approached her lips.

Dill didn't open her mouth immediately, but raised her eyes and looked at him without being salty.

The time of staring seemed to be a long, long time, and Gu Ying's hand holding the chopsticks kept stiffly stretched out in mid-air, not advancing or retreating.

They looked at each other like a silent contest.

Just when Gu Ying thought that Dill was reluctant to eat the shrimp she had fed herself, she was a little depressed and ready to withdraw her arm.

The dill approached abruptly, the cherry red mouth opened slightly, and the white teeth gently bit the tender shrimp and quickly dragged it into the mouth.

After chewing for a while, the pink little tongue stretched out unconsciously, as if it was a little unfinished licking his lips, so that it was soaked with a layer of tender luster.

Although the shrimp he was holding had been eaten by dill, Gu Ying's hand was still frozen in mid-air and never withdrawn.

At this moment, his eyes were completely attracted by her small red lips, the two lips that trembled slightly from chewing, and the ruddy water on them, like a magnet, firmly attracted his attention.

Suddenly there was some dryness in his throat, Gu Ying swallowed twice unnaturally, and a wave of dry heat gradually came up from the bottom of his heart.

The sharp eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a slight anxiety and impatience appeared on the indifferent face.

With a tight throat, Gu Ying stretched out his hand and gently tugged at the collar.

It's just that such actions are a palliative rather than a cure. The dryness in his throat and the heat in his heart continued to grow.

There was a voice in his head, from far to near, from small to large, which wantonly shouted and instigated his already weak willpower, destroying his rational defense line little by little.

Kissing, deep, lingering......

The voice in his brain grew clearer and clearer, and gradually evolved into a deafening cry, which shook the entire chest cavity with its impulsive echo.

Gu Ying stood up with a "rub" and walked quickly to the bathroom.

The door was slammed shut by him, and the sound of rushing water kept coming from inside......

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