Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

Fu Nagachuan also has a house at the base.

This house was bought when he was still serving in the army, but after he left the army, he never came back.

But Yuan Zheng would ask people to come over every few days to clean and place a small amount of food.

Because he always believed that Fu Nagachuan would come back here one day and return to the army.

However, Ukinagawa has never changed his mind until now.

Since it is a single apartment, there is only one living room and one room, but the area is not small.

Chajiu bit her lip, her eyes wandering, but occasionally falling on the mist-shrouded bathroom.

She didn't understand why private apartments had bedrooms and bathrooms made of transparent glass.

Fu Changchuan was taking a bath inside. If it weren't for the thick fog, Cha Jiu would have seen his whole body.

The water droplets slid down from the neck, all the way down the slightly curved spine, passing through the inverted triangle shoulders and waist, the muscles ready to go, and the mermaid line as deep as a ravine...

Chajiu sighed to the system: "I only hate that I am not that little drop of water."

System: "Did I say he has a good figure?"

Chajiu looked at it again and said secretly: "The proportions are pretty good so far, the waist and proportions are great, but I don't know the key part."

Fu Nagachuan never turned around, and she couldn't see him.

The system means a lot: "You won't be disappointed."

The bathroom may be a little slippery, and Ukinagawa would put one hand on the glass wall from time to time.

His hands were long and straight, slightly curved to support her, and even his careless movements exuded an alluring hormonal aura.

When Uki Nagagawa usually drives, Chajiu's attention is often attracted by his hands.

It is carefree, lazy, and the slender joints rest on the steering wheel. Only when turning, the finger bones exert a little force, and there is a sense of tight strength.

I heard that people with long fingers will not be short in certain places.

Do not know is not true.

Chajiu withdrew his gaze, peeled off a piece of toffee and put it in his mouth to satisfy his craving.

Ukinagawa came out of the bathroom with only his lower body wrapped in a bath towel.

"What to eat?" he asked.

"Toffee." Cha Jiu took out another piece from his pocket and handed it to him: "Or?"

Fu Nagachuan's body with heat suddenly enveloped her, and his thin lips with the fragrance of mint captured her lips.

He invaded deftly and took the toffee away.

"Thank you for the hospitality." He chuckled, his smile narrowing.

Chajiu didn't expect this move from him, and was immediately stunned. He subconsciously licked the remaining sweetness on his lips.

Little did he know that such an action would make the already plump and attractive lips even more moist and gorgeous, revealing a breathtaking temptation.

Fu Changchuan's eyes darkened slightly, and he suddenly felt that the candy in his mouth was no longer sweet.

His mouthpiece was itchy.

I want to eat something else, something sweeter.

Chajiu didn't know that the danger was coming, so he stretched out his soft white palm and handed it to Fu Changchuan: "Give it back to me."

Her palms were delicate and beautiful, and her thin white fingers seemed to glow like fireflies.

Fu Nagachuan resisted the urge to kiss her palm and asked, "What else can I give you?"

"Give me back the candy."

"How many more will you give me?" He raised an eyebrow and looked at her.

"I want several."

Fu Nagakawa smiled.

Chajiu suddenly had a bad feeling.

It seemed like he had fallen into some kind of trap.

"Okay." Fu Changchuan's big palm fell on her waist and lifted her up easily, "I'll give it all back to you."

"I'm not..." Before she could speak, her lips/tongue filled with the scent of toffee occupied her.

In the next few hours, she spent a heavy price to figure out what Ukinagawa meant by "paying back a few toffee".

"I don't want it anymore..." The watery eyes were filled with water, and the soft and snow-white face was flushed with a bright rouge as if drunk.

"You want it." Fu Nagachuan answered her patiently.

"I really don't want it." Chajiu's voice was off-key, like a kitten's paws lightly scratching Uki Nagagawa's heart.

He felt even more pity and kissed the teardrops carefully: "As you said, I want as many as you want..."

Cha Jiu said angrily with tears in her eyes: "Who knows, um...that's what you mean?"

What does milk candy have to do with this?

Uki Nagagawa's slender fingers covered hers and slowly clasped them: "Melted toffee is also toffee, right? Or do you want more?"

Cha Jiu's tear-stained eyelashes were like butterflies flapping away after being frightened. She was trembling slightly and was so burned that she couldn't speak at all.

Same as default.

"As expected, I want it, so greedy." Fu Changchuan chuckled, "But I am happy to serve you, Mianmian."

……

A few beautiful days passed.

If there wasn't food in the house, they would probably starve to death here.

Chajiu went back and forth between waking and falling asleep, and even his soul felt like it had been rounded and squashed.

When he woke up in the morning, Fu Nagakawa put his arm on Chajiu and hugged her from behind.

"Good morning, Mianmian." He kissed her good morning on her lips with a satisfied expression.

After these few days of one-on-one "special training" from Fu Changchuan, Chajiu's whole body was sore and limp, and he could hardly move.

Sure enough, a man with long fingers is not short.

Not only is it not short, it is almost worn out.

"Mumbling."

"Huh?" Cha Jiu responded lazily.

"You haven't told me yet, why can you suddenly speak?" Fu Nagachuan suddenly thought of this question.

Chajiu slapped off his troublesome palm: "You come out first, and I'll tell you."

Uki Nagagawa: "...Actually, I don't really want to know."

"..." Cha Jiu said expressionlessly, "Come out."

Fu Nagachuan had no choice but to obey.

Chajiu snorted softly, calmed down for a while, and then said: "I have been taking inhibitors for a long time in my body, so I can't make a sound, but it doesn't mean I can't speak."

Fu Nagachuan's heart was tugged: "Why are you given inhibitors?"

Cha Jiu turned around and faced him face to face: "I have told you before, my parents are researchers at the Southern District Base Laboratory. Their most popular research is the R agent that can eliminate the effects of radiation in living organisms."

The originally relaxed and ambiguous atmosphere began to become heavy.

Fu Nagakawa listened quietly, his palms always caressing her lower back, giving her warm warmth.

"The official name of the R Potion Project is actually the 'Human Renaissance Plan'. R stands for Renaissance, the resurrection of the past, the reappearance of the disappeared. If the potion can be successfully researched, then all mutated creatures will return to their original appearance. The haze will If it dissipates, the sun will shine again, animals and plants will no longer kill people, humans will be able to regain their fertility, and the world will return to its original state.”

Sounds wonderful.

But Fu Nagakawa felt vaguely uneasy.

He sensed that the success of this R potion might come at a huge price.

Sure enough, Chajiu's next sentence revealed the cruelty of this research: "During the research process of R-drug, human experiments were used. So far, more than 900 people of different ages and genders have been forced to become Experimental subject. I am the last one and the only one who succeeded."

In the interrogation room, the lingering memory in Cha Jiu's mind was the scene when she was carried into a high-radiation area by researchers at the Southern District Base when she was a child.

"I may have been subjected to hundreds of high-radiation experiments? My memory is not very clear. This is the sequelae of the drug remaining in the body. But my guess is that my body's values ​​have increased abnormally due to long-term exposure to high radiation. , so my parents put me on inhibitors.”

Some of this information was given by the system at the beginning, and some was the memory gradually revived after being stimulated in the interrogation room last time.

But why can Shen Mian withstand high radiation experiments?

Which part of her body is the key to completing the final result of Potion R?

Will the body die if the key is obtained?

These questions are all unknown to Chajiu, and he will have to wait for Shen Mian's memory to be further unblocked before he can know about them.

She even regretted that the electric shock chair in the interrogation room had too weak a stimulating effect on her.

Chajiu had the urge at this moment to want Yuan Feiyun to come back and put her brain machine on and try it out.

……

...There is one more chapter, wait for me for 5 minutes, I love you all!