Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Looking at the sky, Zhu Baishao gave up the idea of ​​cooking outdoors - the big box she brought before contained the ingredients. She originally planned to take down Liao Cang's stomach first, and then take down him, but she didn't Things went surprisingly smoothly.

"Let's go back, I'm hungry."

Zhu Baishao tugged at the hem of Liao Cang's clothes, her voice was sweet, but because of the metallic texture of her prosthetic vocal cords, it also had the numbness of a mature woman, which was special and nice to listen to.

"Are you hungry? There is bread here, do you want to eat it?"

"I don't want to eat this."

"Then let's go back."

Liao Cang, who just had a wife, picked her up in his arms, let her sit on his arm, and took her towards the motorcycle.

He couldn't bear to let her go even when he was walking.

Even though there were several layers of fabric, Zhu Baishao could still feel the smooth forearm muscle lines under her buttocks. She secretly sighed in her heart. This was her first time meeting a man like Liao Cang.

Call him a rough guy, he has a lot of little tricks, he is petty, and his voice is so sexy that no noble prince can match it. Call him not, with his strong and heroic body, extraordinary arm strength, and full of masculine charm. of hormones.

"System, buy fertility pills, painless fertility pills and beauty and slimming pills."

Zhu Baishao sat in front of Liao Cang, leaning against his chest, and was directly surrounded by the strong masculine aura. After she noticed it, she secretly gave instructions to the system in her heart.

[A total of 3 points are spent, and the host has 34 points left. 】

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The roar of the motorcycle sounded, and Zhu Baishao leaned into Liao Cang's arms and asked him softly, "Why are you still using a cold melee weapon like the Tang Dao?"

Even though there are laser beam output patterns on his blade, it cannot hide the fact that it is a cold weapon.

Zhu Baishao's heart was in her throat when she saw him holding a knife and charging towards an enemy holding a gun.

It looks so sinister.

Liao Cang felt the petite and exquisite girl on her chest and replied with a smile: "Humans develop technology and use technology to change the laws of the world, but in my eyes, all high-tech inventions and bioprosthetic research will eventually return to human beings... …”

"I'm afraid that I will be addicted to the kind of powerful power that can be easily obtained without training, and I am even more wary of more and more strange inventions that have no boundaries... Only when I hold the Tang Dao in my hand, the human sword becomes one, like an arm. The feeling of control with my fingers is a sense of security that firearms cannot give me."

In Liao Cang's words, he was very disdainful of the various power-enhancing prosthetics on the market.

Zhu Baishao's eyes flashed with an inexplicable look, and he continued: "Everyone in the world is unique. Some people have good talents, some have poor talents, and their adaptability to prosthetic bodies is also different..."

"But people are people and machines are machines."

"Human beings can never become mechanical machines. They have feelings, thinking, and extremely complex nervous systems. They can self-regulate and change themselves. This is something that mechanical prosthetics can never replace..."

"Everything is ultimately about humans."

The sweet and waxy voice with a special metallic texture is firm, sweet and touching.

Hearing this, Liao Cang couldn't help but laugh. His heart beat faster in his chest, and he was happy that he had found a soulmate.

"Yes! We will never say no to uncontrollable forces!"

Then a loud whistle sounded in the wasteland and ruins.

Unrestrained and unrestrained.

……

Back in the fourth district of Dark Night City, it was already afternoon. The towering buildings on both sides gathered together, blocking the afternoon sunlight, leaving only clusters of dark shadows, which was full of oppression.

The light fades away and the darkness falls.

The tyrant-like roar of the motorcycle attracted the attention of many people, but it was extremely fast, like a blue meteor, disappearing suddenly.

The two returned to the black street, and Liao Cang directly asked Zhu Baishao to open the electronic gate of the store and drove the motorcycle in.

"You're not going home?"

Liaocang was holding Zhu Baishao's delicate little face and helping her take off her helmet. When she heard her asking, he moved his face closer to her, and his voice seemed to overflow from his throat, sexy and low:

"You are my wife, isn't this the home I want to go back to?"

He paused and then added: "——We have registered, Shao Shao, don't think about going back on your word, I don't agree."

Zhu Baishao stared at the man in front of her who bent over to look at her. She was wrapped in the strong and wild aura of bergamot and peppercorns. Her bright black eyes blinked, and her cheeks were smeared with two rising flowers. Hongxia.

"I didn't say I would regret it..."

The voice was very soft, and the red lips pursed slightly, as if she was not satisfied with his suspicion.

Liao Cang was close and had good ears, so he heard everything clearly. However, his deep eyes were involuntarily attracted to her lips. With a slight movement, he seemed to smell the warm and sweet fragrance of melting honey in the sun.

Sometimes a woman's little inadvertent actions can best arouse the desire in people's hearts.

Liao Cang thought to himself that this was his registered legal wife.

Shadows draw near.

"Well……"

Zhu Baishao struggled slightly, but because Liao Cang's hands were still holding her face, she couldn't break free and could only be passively robbed by the man.

An ambiguous voice sounded.

The tall man sitting astride the motorcycle bent down to kiss the little girl beside him. Behind him was the warm and soft light flickering in the house. The scene was particularly beautiful for a moment.

After a long time, after seeing that Zhu Baishao was really uncomfortable being pricked by the beard and her legs were weak from being kissed, Liao Cang let go of her.

Both of them were slightly out of breath. Liao Cang used the thumb of his right hand to help the little girl wipe off the silver thread on her lips. He looked at her bright red and moist lips after the kiss, kissed her again reluctantly, and then hugged her hard. Into the arms.

"It's stamped, and she will be my woman from now on."

Zhu Baishao leaned in his arms, listening to their accelerated heartbeats gradually calming down, and responded softly, "Okay."

After a while, seeing that Liao Cang was still maintaining this posture and not intending to move, Zhu Baishao pursed her lips, struggled a bit, and whispered: "Liao Cang, I'm hungry, I'll make you a big meal..." "

Liao Cang coughed dryly. The little girl was really too good. Her body was delicate and soft, and she had a faint warm fragrance. Holding her in her arms was like embracing a cloud that had been soaked in the sun. She didn't know how comfortable it was, and she didn't even want to Let go.

He cursed himself secretly, saying he was worthless!

Then I thought, this is his wife, the daughter-in-law he shamelessly begged for, why can't he hug her!

As soon as this thought came out, Liao Cang felt confident again.

However, he still let go, and his big hands helped Zhu Baishao tidy up her long, black and curly hair.

"Help me get that box from before."

Zhu Bai Shao evokes people, with relaxed brows and a familiar and gentle smile.