[Transformers] The foodie in my body

The author has something to say: Holidays are always short, and I’m not happy that I’m going back to school the day after tomorrow_(:з」∠)_

The National Day has entered a three-day countdown, have you had a good time?

Baozi play (strike out) Piaozi and her boyfriend are having fun

With the memory recovery experience of the first time, the second time is much better than the previous messy coping.

But this "much better" can only be used for those who take care of the drift. The white swordsman in the state of recovering memory is locked up just like last time. , this time the memory he accepted was still bad.

This time the person guarding him was Baozi. Even if Seth wanted to calm down last time, all she could do was to wipe off the moisture on Drift, and inject a shot of coolant into his almost dry coolant tank every once in a while. .

And - she looked at Drift's already struggling mecha - and keeping Drift from falling off the charging bed if he struggled too much.

This is the moment when the difference between the male Cybertronians and the female Cybertronians is manifested.

Seth can easily overwhelm the opponent with her body that is taller than Drift. She can do the same with her black TF shape before, but now she is a white female TF image. Cybertron women are naturally smaller than men on a lap.Strength and physical strength will also be relatively poor.

Even if she is a supernatural power inside as S77, it still can't change the fact that she is smaller than Drift and it's not easy to hold down the opponent.

Want to hold someone in his arms directly from behind like Seth?It is completely impossible.

Pressing the white swordsman's waving arms but not being able to hold down his legs, Baozi deeply felt Yuanshi Tianzun's malice when he made a male and female machine. The inequality between men and women is really a difference in the universe!

She watched the posture change from lying flat to tilted, and all the processors could think of were bad thoughts.

Well, let's just lose it, it's better than falling out of bed after a while.

Thinking about it, Baozi raised his legs and climbed onto the charging bed.

When Seth came back, what he saw was Drift imprisoned on the bed in a very, um, indecent posture. His foodie girl was sitting on a chair beside her, looking down at a small box.

"This is?" He walked in and took a good look at the energy cuffs that fixed and drifted. The bright paint color and the word comeon engraved on it are really hard to ignore. No matter how you look at it, there is a...not a good feeling .

"I found it in the private rest cabin of the slave owner before. He has a box full of similar things." Baozi raised the box in her hand, and what she was studying was the box of items found by the slave owner, "I just want to find This thing helped me suppress Piaozi's struggle, and there happened to be several pairs of energy cuffs in it."

"Then this pose...?" Seth felt uneasy looking at the white swordsman's pose that could not help but make people imagine.

Does Baozi want to dismantle the drift?

This posture coupled with the 'comeon' on the energy mantle is full of hints of 'come and tear me down' from head to toe.

"Never mind my business." Although bullying your boyfriend is fun, there are some principles that cannot be violated. Baozi quickly clarified for himself, "It's this energy copy."

She held up another pair of energy copies in the box to demonstrate to Seth, "Just place it on this position of the target body, and then press the command button with the remote control, it will automatically lock you up, if you press the auxiliary Press the key, and the alloy rope built into the energy chain will pop out."

Seth nodded, silently glanced at the energy manacles that were handcuffing his hands, "Baozi, can you let me go first?"

Demonstration is a demonstration, but if you demonstrate it to him, you have the illusion that the other party has dug a hole and you don't even want to jump into it.

"Oh..." Baozi who pressed the release button looked regretful.

...No, it doesn't seem to be an illusion.

Seth's wrist, which was released from the energy chain, made a decision in the core that these "dangerous items" must not be stored at home in the future.

When he came back, the drifting struggle had subsided, and he entered the final stage of recovery.

The sound of the engine running.

Drift is online.

Waking up from another nightmare didn't feel good, and Drift wanted to move his hands.

Can't move?

He lowered his head in doubt, seeing his current situation clearly.

"?!"

Seth thought he could see the giant question mark floating in the optics of the white swordsman.

With a calm face, Baozi pressed the release button on the other remote control, then walked over to help Drift up.

The moment the energy shackle was loosened, the alloy rope that bound the white body also retracted into the energy shackle. Drift watched Baozi throw the energy shackle back into the small box, obviously full of doubts about his appearance when he woke up.

"Don't worry about it." Baozi pushed the small box aside, "You don't look well."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and put her hand in through the gap of the drifting joint, massaging the shaft inside.

Because of the fixed posture, the parts inside did not run smoothly when it was first started.

Drift, who was easily distracted, nodded, then shook his head, "Bad memory."

"Flying Wing, Decepticon." He raised the corners of his lips, revealing a self-deprecating wry smile.

"This time the recovery stopped when Fei Yi died."

Then, unable to laugh anymore, Drift moved to the side, leaning tiredly on Seth's shoulder armor.

Like some nasty joke, the end of each stage is always stuck at his most painful time.

Flying wing.

That white plane with the gold optics.

He discovered his violent talent after the death of the gasket, Megatron's speech gave him hope, joined the Decepticons, changed his name and changed his name from drift to deadlock.

Became the adjutant of the disturbance, escaped from the spaceship of the disturbance, met Fei Yi, recklessly tried to snatch the spaceship, was taken back to New Crystal City by Fei Yi for treatment, and Fei Yi changed him from deadlock back to drifting,

The moment he woke up he knew that the gentle guy would never appear in his life again, just like the original washer and those companions.

Seth put his arm around Drift's shoulder and felt the other leaning towards him.

The memories this time are still full of the pain of loss, and the drift is no longer as emotionally revealing as the first time. The huge and heavy memories made him gradually stronger. Those experiences made him who he is today, and the temporary loss of memory may make him He became vulnerable when facing them again, but as the memory slowly recovered, he turned back into a TF who forbears and suppresses the harm from the outside world in his heart.

Only with such a small unconscious action, he still trusted Seth and Baozi who were by his side.

Seth's father, who felt trusted, had the feeling of raising a child again.

After massaging the joints for Drift, Baozi stood up straight. Drift raised his head following her movement, and Baozi hugged him before his sound generator was activated.

"If you're going to say 'thank you', don't say it." She touched Drift's head sculpt, "You need to rest."

"But." Drift felt that he had to thank him, and no matter what he said, he couldn't offset their help to him.

"Don't be 'but'." Seth also stood up, and gently lay down on the drift, "You are the biggest 'thank you' to me and Baozi."

In this space which is very different from the original space, for Seth and Baozi, drifting is probably the only thing they really care about.

There is nothing more important than you in this space.

It is not an exaggeration to say that.

The white swordsman who heard such words from them again was moved and felt himself being gently pushed to the center of the bed by Seth.

kindness?Why Central?

Drift looked at Seth and Baozi who were lying on the left and right sides of him. Since the first day the three of them slept together, he had never slept on the side, and was put in the middle every time.

Drift was at a loss for a moment when he was pressed semi-forcibly in the middle and lay down for the first time. After thinking about it, he interpreted it as a friend's kindness.

In fact, the real reason why Seth and Baozi let him sleep in the middle was the episode after waking up three mornings ago.

Three mornings ago.

Baozi felt heavy after going online again, and the optical lens was still in focus, so he could only feel a sense of oppression from half of the body.

After a while, the focus was over, and the line of sight became clear. Last night when the three of them were charging together, she slept on the leftmost side. Of course, she turned her head to the right, and then saw... the drifting face that was still charging?

drift? !

She propped up her upper body a little bit, passed the sleeping white swordsman and continued to look to the right, and met the helpless optical lens of Seth who was also awake.

【How is this going? ] Baozi indicated the current appearance of the three of them. Before they entered the charging state, the three of them were still in good condition. She drifted to the left and right between Seth, but now she is drifting between her and Seth, lying on top of them and putting the two bodies together. Each took half.

No wonder when I wake up, I feel that half of my body is so heavy. Is it possible to hold down half of the drift and not feel heavy?

[Drifting in the middle of a shallow charge, he woke up, but not fully awake. ] Seth sighs in the interior.

【Then? 】

[Then he rolled off of me... crawled into the middle, and re-entered deep charge on his stomach. 】

【...I was not woken up by his movement. 】

[Probably because you were not rolled over by an adult male body in the middle of the night. 】

【Thanks a lot……】

Staring at his boyfriend with sympathetic eyes for three seconds, Baozi turned to his drifting sleeping face, completely unable to understand how restless he was when he was sleeping peacefully.

She maintains a human form on the earth and when she sleeps with Seth, the other party will always sleep in a stable sleeping position. Most of the TF sleeps are completely offline and the system is shut down. It was the first case she had ever seen.

In the end, they could only wait for Drift to wake up and get up again, but the person concerned looked innocent after waking up, and expressed surprise at why he slept on the two of them.

The memory ends.

So instead of waiting for a TF to roll over you in the middle of the night, put him in the middle from the start.

The amazing thing is that Drift really slept peacefully after being put in the middle to sleep, and never got up in the middle of the night to change positions by myself.

There is no record in the memory of the drift that I got up in the middle of the night and changed positions by myself. I feel a little embarrassed about this combination like an adult sleeping with a child, but the satisfaction after deep charging is refreshed every day when I go online again. He has no objection to this ordering.

Maybe because the ambulance was the first TF that rescued him in his memory and is still alive. Drift was lying on the charging bed holding the communicator. He wanted to talk to the ambulance, but then remembered that it was the same midnight as last time.

After hesitating for a long time, Baozi discovered his entanglement.

"What's the matter, Piaozi?"

"I wanted to speak to an ambulance, but it was too late."

Facing Baozi and Seth, Drift is always honest.

Seeing that Baozi's optical mirror, which was darkened due to sleepiness, suddenly lit up, Seth quickly gave a reliable suggestion before his little girlfriend said something that would lead Drift to the point of no return, "Maybe you can send him a text message , so you don’t disturb him if he’s charging.”

Sending a text message is indeed a good idea, but what to send becomes a problem.

Thank you for being aliveNo, no, no, the ambulance will kill him with its mouth cannon.

So send a thank you?No it also feels weird.

Drift entered the text in the editor and then deleted it. In the end, Xin Yiheng only edited short words, and then clicked send.

then.

The busy ambulance on the Seeking Light received a good night text message from Drift.

"Small slag."

He muttered softly, bowed his head and continued with his work.

"Ambulance?" TF, who came to the medical room in the middle of the night to treat a small trauma, looked at the old medical officer's seemingly happy expression in surprise, "Did something good happen?"