Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

Lu Ji warmed up his palm and placed it on Si Mo's forearm.

After taking two sips, Si Mo pushed the cup away and refused to drink any more. He had gradually gotten used to having such a considerate Lu Ji's service by his side. He moved his head to lean against Lu Ji and said in a soft voice, "Give me a massage."

Lu Ji's arm was grabbed and placed in front of Si Mo. After a few seconds, Si Mo heard Lu Ji sigh: "...Not here."

Si Mo half opened his eyes: "Hmm?"

Lu Ji moved his palm downwards, finally stopping at his stomach, and began to make slow circles.

As he moved, Si Mo became more sober. After realizing his actions, his face turned red.

...It doesn't matter, he is just a robot after all, he doesn't understand these things.

"I detected an increase in your norepinephrine." Lu Ji said without emotion: "Combined with your 'abnormal' behavior just now, Master."

"Maybe you need a companion."

Si Mo: ...

"Turn off your crappy detection system!" He was a little annoyed. Why did he feel like he had no secrets in front of Lu Ji?

"If that happens, I won't be able to predict your slight danger in time. So I don't recommend doing that." After a pause, Lu Ji said, "However, you can forcefully prohibit it."

He would listen to Si Mo and do what he said.

"never mind."

Si Mo took a deep breath and said in frustration.

After the words fell, the whole bedroom fell into silence. The blue and purple light illuminated Si Mo's profile, which flickered on and off. His long eyelashes trembled from time to time. As Lu Ji's hands massaged, his tense emotions gradually relaxed.

Lu Ji's gaze fell on Si Mo's face without blinking. He raised his hand unconsciously to smooth the loose hair on his forehead, then went around to his back and gathered the waist-length hair together to dissipate the heat.

Si Mo's back was wet. Lu Ji's fingers were running through his hair. He could even feel the tingling touch of his rough and hot fingertips on his scalp.

……

At 4:42 in the morning, it was getting light outside, but the curtains in Si Mo's bedroom blocked out the light, so the room was still pitch black.

He fell asleep leaning against Lu Ji without realizing it. He no longer felt any discomfort and naturally slept more deeply.

At this moment, the communicator on the side lit up, and after two seconds it showed that the connection was connected.

"Hello? Xiaomao."

The person opposite was Qin Xu: "You should be awake by now, right? I looked at your school's afternoon schedule, and you just happen to have time. Do you remember what we said yesterday about going to church together?"

"I seemed to have forgotten whether you agreed or not yesterday," Qin Xu laughed, "so I called you this morning to ask you--"

Si Mo had never refused him anything, and so had he. So Qin Xu thought that this time would be the same, and he had originally wanted to discuss with Si Mo where to go.

"Hello, I'm A, Mr. Si's personal special robot."

"He is still resting. Your call has been recorded. We will call you back when he wakes up."

"Is there anything else?"

Qin Xu was stunned when he heard the voice on the other end of the communicator. After a long while, he asked, "Are you A...?"

"Why are you in Si Mo's room? Shouldn't robots be allowed to--"

"Sir, I have been given the authority."

"Hello, I am not available to have a private chat with you anymore. Goodbye."

Before Qin Xu could finish his words, the box on the other side of the communicator had gone dark.

After Lu Ji blocked the link, he was about to get up to change a glass of water for Si Mo, but was tripped by a strong pulling force.

It has been like this since last night. If I put Si Mo on the bed, he would not sleep well and must lean on me. Lu Ji persisted for several hours and barely got away at dawn.

But Sima had to hold his hand at all times, otherwise he would have nightmares and his heart rate would increase.

At this moment, Lu Ji paused for a moment, bent down and pried open Si Mo's fingers, but it didn't help much.

But his breath was hot and his lips were dry, obvious symptoms of dehydration.

Lu Ji detected that Si Mo was dreaming. In order to better adapt to the environment, almost every human in the interstellar space has been implanted with a magnetic chip that changes genes. As long as he connects to Si Mo's chip, he can know the content of his dream.

But Lu Ji didn't do that. He returned to Si Mo and quietly let him lead the way.

Si Mo's frown gradually relaxed, but his expression remained unsightly.

He saw it again in his dream. When he brought Lu Ji back, Lu Ji was awake for a moment on the way.

That’s when he asked, “Would you like to?”

"Once you make a choice, there is no turning back. Don't you feel like you've lost out?

A brain chip will be implanted, and I will live a controlled life from now on. The famous Commander Lu will no longer exist...if I don't agree."

Lu Ji blinked very slowly, looking at the empty ceiling of the cabin, his Adam's apple rolling: "If I don't want to, won't I just die?"

"I can't die, at least not before I find out who hurt me like this."

"I don't know who you are, and maybe I'll never have the chance to find out. But I bet you're not a bad person."

"Even if it's a robot, maybe one day you'll get tired of playing with me and agree to let me go. Please return my memory to me. I don't want it to fall into the hands of other strangers, so the only one who can transform me is you."

Si Mo narrowed his eyes and smiled leisurely: "Aren't we just strangers?"

It's strange that I know you but you don't know me.

Si Mo still remembers Lu Ji's look at that time. His smile was somewhat bitter and helpless, but he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Then we can get familiar with each other now."

—

At six forty in the morning, he finally woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Ji sitting next to him, holding a smart screen in his hand, watching news about alien wars.

Sure enough, no matter how a person changes, some things are engraved in his bones.

Lu Ji was inexplicably interested in these things, but the moment he realized Si Mo woke up, he turned off the screen.

"You're awake. Good morning." Lu Ji asked caringly, like a housekeeper: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable? The hot water has been heated. You can take a bath later."

Si Mo's fingers moved, and Lu Ji also sensed it and lowered his head to look. Both of their eyes fell on their intertwined hands at the same time.

Lu Ji's palms were already sweaty from his holding of his hands. Si Mo withdrew his hand uncomfortably, his ears slightly red.

"Get up first. According to the plan, you still have one hour and thirty minutes before you leave today."

"By the way, there is a call from Mr. Qin at 4:50. I am here to answer it for you."

Lu Ji turned around and left without any regrets. He didn't even have the same excitement as him, and was really cold, like a heart without a beating.

Si Mo rubbed his hair irritably, feeling that this was not going to work.