The whole world wants to kill me

"The weather is not bad today." In Gu Xi's exclusive laboratory, there was another Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang nodded. He was dressed tightly. He didn't even loosen every button of his coat. Only his head was exposed, and the skin below the head was tightly wrapped.

The weather is good, the warm breeze blows in through the open windows, and a sense of warmth surrounds the whole body.

Fu Jiang's wear is really not suitable for the occasion.

Gu Xi was wearing a white coat and gloves.Staying indoors, his every move seems casual.

Gu Xi is a typical workaholic.

When he was doing business, he devoted himself to it, greeted Fu Jiang, and buried himself in a pile of precision instruments.

Fu Jiang was studying on the sidelines, and he was a little confused about the steps, but he suddenly understood them in Gu Xi's experiment.

In the process of refining puppets, what he lacked was not talent, but experience.

Whether some things can learn the essence is often controlled by measurement, and a change in measurement may be a qualitative change.

Fu Jiang couldn't help thinking about how to improve when doing experiments in private.

"Study hard." Gu Xi looked into Fu Jiang's distraction, and reminded her with a bit of anger, obviously very annoyed by Fu Jiang's distraction.

Fu Jiang nodded slightly, and stopped thinking about other things.

It's no wonder that Gu Xi fell in love with the original protagonist. He is extremely clear. After experiencing that kind of thing, he has no interest in lust at all. The double betrayal of his family and close relatives makes him spiritually empty. The ideas formed in his hands gradually became the pillars to make up for the spiritual emptiness.

If he hadn't been forced to leave in the end and became the only survivor and couldn't take Fu Jiang away, he would still keep Fu Jiang by his side and personally transform him into the perfect appearance in his heart.

For the last pure land in his heart, the pursuit of spiritual satisfaction has always treated Fu Jiang differently than any other man.

"It's your turn now. A few days ago I taught you how to forge puppets out of metal. Now, looking at the movements of my subordinates, you should have come up with your own method." After waking up from work, Gu Xi took off her gloves.

Gu Xi crossed her hands on her knees and said to Fu Jiang, "This time you use corpses to make puppets."

On the test bench where Fu Jiang was, Noam sent a fresh corpse.

"The radian of the opened meridian is slightly upward."

"The point of holding the knife here should be stronger, and your angle can be smaller."

"That's right, the first dissection didn't even blink, and a few power stones were inlaid in the reconstructed place."

"There is less concentration of the potion in the metal that sutures the bone."

"Go on, your movements are smooth, without any hesitation."

Gu Xi still sat quietly, like an elegant Clivia, but what she said was creepy.

"What the hell did you do! It still failed." Gu Xi glanced at Fu Jiang, got up and walked out of the laboratory.

The corpse was moving again, but with a huge defect in obeying commands.

The robot butler Noam entered the house and easily recovered the puppets full of defects.

Gu Xi does not allow any failure to be born under his command. Although it is not a puppet produced by his hands, under his teaching, Fu Jiang's failure is equal to his failure.

A faint light gathered at Fu Jiang's fingertips.

After a night of madness with that mysterious man, he awakened the energy of the dark system.

Taking advantage of Gu Xi's inattention, Fu Jiang refined the puppets and added a tiny bit of dark energy.

It turns out that it can corrode the origin of the puppet.

However, the power he possesses is still quite weak, unable to master this kind of power to restrain and cherish.

***

Fu Jiang entered the bedroom, closed the door, and turned on the light.

What Fu Jiang touched was not the button to turn on the light, but a cold hand.

It turned out to be him!Fu Jiang was startled.

He was very familiar with the touch of the fingertips of the man who appeared out of nowhere like an invisible man.

In a slight hesitation, Fu Jiang was pressed on the bed by this man, and he was stunned.

The other party was shrouded in darkness, and he could vaguely see his perfect and vigorous figure.

Fu Jiang is satisfied with this person's body, the type that tastes better the more he eats.

The man narrowed his eyes in the dark, looked at Fu Jiang for a while, then bowed his head and kissed him tenderly.

The corner of Fu Jiang's mouth curved into a playful arc, awakened from the dark power in his body, and he unconsciously deepened his desire for this mysterious man.

The boy's eyes were very bright, and a tear mole at the corner of his eye was shining brightly with the boy's emotion, and the corner of the clear eye was slightly raised.

Clear sweat flowed down, and the man's body hidden in the darkness was covered with well-proportioned and perfect muscles, enduring the explosive force.

"Speaking of which, our bodies fit well. If you don't want to be on top, you can replace me." Fu Jiang smiled slightly, his eyes bent into crescents, and whispered to the man.

It's a matter of man's dignity.

The other party froze for a moment, and then Fu Jiang couldn't laugh anymore, as if he didn't react.

Provoking a monster with super physical strength, it was still in estrus, Fu Jiang had already suffered the consequences of himself, and after repeated tossing, he almost couldn't breathe.

Except for the man's sexy and deep panting, from the beginning to the end, the man never spoke to Fu Jiang.

Fu Jiang didn't care, he clearly felt the energy pouring into his body, which improved his body.

It turned out that this guy was so valuable, and Fu Jiang responded even more enthusiastically.

Not only does it not make people feel frivolous, but it is wild and full of temptation, without artificial entanglement.

"I need to be with you for seven days." The man's voice has a natural dignity, which makes any opposite sex blush and heartbeat.

Fu Jiang did not speak, but pursed his lips and looked at the man above.

In the darkness, the corners of the man's mouth deepened a little, and beads of sweat fell on Fu Jiang's face, wet his soft black hair. The man's breath sprayed into Fu Jiang's ears, "makelove."

Fu Jiang stared at the man in the darkness who could only hear his voice but not see him.

A man is forthright and bold, and walks the talk.

Fu Jiang felt dazed, this man started to be evil again, and made troubles on him too much.

The man in the darkness laughed lowly, and Fu Jiangji's eyes widened in doubt.

He lowered his head, put his tall nose against Fu Jiang's, and said with a provocative smile, "Small nerves."

He was still smiling softly, full of teasing meaning, holding the soft body in his arms tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.