Chapter 541

Su Xiangli pulls Lu Zhengkang into the bedroom.

"Sit down for a while."

The boy was invited and walked into the familiar room. As Su Xiangli, he observed the room dozens of times, but with his own body, he stepped into the room for the first time.

There is a faint fragrance of orchid, which is the essential oil from the air humidifier. Su Xiangli put a small night light on her desk. She trotted to light it up. The girl didn't wear shoes and socks, and her white toes stepped on the gray floor. In the dim light of the night, she looked like shelled water chestnut of the new summer. Her feet after suffering from ballet were slender and flexible, with flexible arches, and her gait was like ghost Lingyue, Shan Shane is lovely.

Lu Zhengkang looked around the room, nothing changed. He hadn't been here for four months. The last time it was the Double Ninth Festival, it was half a day. Ms. Yang Chun called her daughter to attend the wedding of Su Xiangli's second cousin. When the dinner party was over, Lu Zhengkang slept in the bedroom and had to get up at dawn the next day to go to school.

The little things of the past are all written in the privacy diary. Lu Zhengkang is looking forward to the day when they open their diaries to each other.

Now, the girl lights up the night light, and the ice blue light spreads all over her eyes. Standing in front of the light, she casts a huge shadow on the wall and ceiling. When Lu Zhengkang walks into two steps, his shadow expands and blends with her.

Su Xiangli felt that on his side of his waist, the silk pajamas were rubbed by heat and pressure to produce tiny sparks like static electricity, which made her tremble. His hands were folded around her abdomen.

So she leaned back, leaned back, and fitted. A heavy cloud and moon fell on the hollow basin of the valley. The White Snake meandered on the gully plain. He bowed his head, and the deer's snout fell into a dark mist. Her hair was cool and wandering. She was a lovely girl with a hundred fragrant fruits.

Lu Zhengkang moved his steps slowly, while Su Xiangli followed him. The room was empty. They circled slowly, and the shadows on the wall gathered and separated.

There was no music, the needles could be heard in the room, and there was a gentle air flow in the ceiling vent. In addition, the sound of their feet, the vibration of their hair across the air, and the rhythm of their hands were all clear.

The blood is flowing, from the umbilical cord of the teenagers to the void, converging into a long stream, they all feel the deep link.

Su Xiangli suddenly stopped, and she shed tears again.

"No crying."

"I don't want to."

"Have you received the notice?"

"The game? Yeah. Inexplicable, you say, is it a human experiment? "

"Not afraid." Lu Zhengkang gently comforted the girl in his arms, "if you have me with you, don't be afraid of anything."

Su Xiangli raised his face with a lot of tears and tears. The beautiful jade girl and the swan in her heart are now like a cat rolling in mud.

Lu Zhengkang wiped off her embarrassment with a broad palm. After the dirt had passed away, the girl's eyes were stained with red blood. The bright eyes were like the moon, and the color of the lake reflected through the maple forest. The stag walked gently, stepped between the steps, and the frost hooves startled the flying fireflies. It peeped into the brocade flowers.

The cold and moist petals, silent breath, the conflicting fork tapping gently, the deer boy and the jade girl dissolve their bodies, and their souls fly out like snakes. In the confused interaction, the violent spasm jumps between the fingers, palms and toes. They are at a loss, and they just embrace each other more reluctantly.

The wind from the world is still blowing, and the orchid fragrance in the room is cold.

Su Xiang put her head on Lu Zhengkang's right shoulder. She said softly that the hot and humid air she exhaled hit the boy's ear and made his spine numb. "You want me."

"No way."

"Why not?" She giggled, "do you like AI, too? Just like our dads. "

"Not everyone needs virtual emotion."

"Then you like other women."

"You are the only one I love. There will be no one else."

"Then why don't you want me?"

"You don't really want it, just because you're afraid."

"Come on, I know your body," the girl chuckled. "Twice a month. I've experienced it. It's embarrassing."

"Oh, don't you have that day without me? It hurts like hell. "

"Don't you know you love me?"

"I've been hurting for you, but I'm not distressed?"

"Well, you'll sleep here tonight."

"I'm not afraid my mother will find out?"

"When we find out, we'll announce it together!" Su Xiang from the eyes firm, "my mother said a few words at most, will not take you how."

Lu Zhengkang sneered, "believe it or not, if I show my hand in the kitchen, your mother will treat me as the son-in-law of the dragon?"

"Bah, bah, bah, it's shameless. I'm a toad's son-in-law. I can really put money on my face."

Amused by her own description, the girl turned and jumped on the bed, bouncing and laughing.

Lu Zhengkang shrugged and began to undress.

"Well, what are you doing?"

"Sleep.""Rascal, don't say a word."

"We've been living together for several months. Do you think I'm a hooligan? Then you have no chance to escape. Your innocent little body is already mine

"Bah, bah, it's shameless. How can anyone say this without the consent of the host's family?"

"Do you agree?"

"Yes, of course!" Su Xiang left his hands akimbo, full of vitality, happy to forget all the worries.

Lu Zhengkang took out his harmonica from his trousers pocket and said, "privacy mode. I'll play you a lullaby. "

"Good." Su Xiangli scratched on the wallpaper to open the home operation page, then cleverly got into the bed and patted the empty seat beside him, "come on."

Lu Zhengkang got into the warm blanket. The smooth quilt made him feel helpless. He leaned on the head of the bed and played a leisurely tune.

Su Xiangli was in a trance and saw the notes dancing beside the boy, the fading traces of the old photos in the dusk, crisscrossing a golden sea. The waves gently beat the floating body. She slowly fell asleep, dreaming that she was led by Lu Zhengkang and had been flying on the hillside full of stars. The starry sky was like a once-in-a-lifetime spectacle.

When she fell asleep, Lu Zhengkang put down his harmonica, gently left the bed, put on his coat, opened the window, jumped into the garden, rolled, got up, and the monitoring probe had been frightened by him for a long time. He left the mansion lightly, walked in the moonlight with a hood, walked to the station, and drove home.

……

The world is a game, we are players. ——Lu Zhengkang

today is February 2, 2093.

Looking at the news, there is still no news about the intellectual rebellion.

Foreign countries are calm, and the whole country is flat.

Haiyanheqing, 2092 is another year of economic take-off.

I went to the rental house yesterday, and my brother was gone. Although I had expected it, I still felt sad to see the empty house.

Social letters are really good things. I rubbed my face and played Su Xiangli again today. I'm going to report tomorrow. I don't know if I will change my body back.

I hope everything goes well.

(this volume is intermittently)