Wild grow

When the man's slightly cold fingers entered a joint, Fushen's whole body was about to explode, but he whimpered twice, but Enoch pinched his face with the other hand, and the voice of resistance turned into a throbbing pain. breath...

Enoch let go of him, and pressed the lips of the man below him with his rough thumb. This rubbing seemed to be addicted, and he couldn't put it down until the lips were turned red with blood by himself. let him go.

"What do you want to say?" He asked in a low voice.

"I don't remember when we—" Fushen's voice suddenly paused because of the second knuckle that his body entered again, he took a deep breath before continuing, "When did we have a time when I did something It’s a relationship that makes you react in a certain way.”

Enoch was silent.

Fu Shen was silent.

Nuoche seemed to be seriously thinking about the question raised by God Fu, but at this moment he still maintained a posture where one finger was still deeply buried in the opponent's body...

This is fucking embarrassing.

The embarrassment of confusion lasted for more than 30 seconds, which was enough for Fushen to have the urge to reverse the time 30 times, until he felt the thing stuffed in his body slowly retreating - a heart attack Loose, forcibly ignoring the little bit of disappointment, he let out a long sigh, his originally stiff back relaxed, and at this moment, the fingers that withdrew entered hard again, this time it was two!

"Ah!"

Like a fish that suddenly left the water, the black-haired young man almost jumped up, but the person on top of him did not give him a chance to break free, and he firmly fixed Fushen on the bed—— Under his head was a temporary shell composed of the body of test subject No. [-] and the head of test subject No. [-]. He lay there unconsciously like a corpse—and with Enoch's original face.

For some reason, this always made Enoch very excited.

"do not have it?"

Enoch slowed down the movements of his hands, which was not a relief to Fu Shenben, on the contrary, he seemed to be able to feel the consequences of every movement and every millimeter of movement, which made him feel creepy— —He shook his head frantically: "No, you remember wrong! What's going on?"

"The system program defaults that we have this kind of relationship, that is, there is. As for when it started, I searched carefully just now, but I couldn't find it."

As he spoke, he buried himself fiercely. At the very beginning, he stopped, as if he wanted to slowly enjoy the pleasure of swallowing the prey alive with his mouth. Starting to move slightly gently——

"Oh, you... don't make sense."

"Who reasoned with you?"

"The system went wrong."

"You slept with someone else, that's for sure - relax... hurts?"

"..."

"Be patient with the pain, I'm not used to you."

Fushen was almost pissed off by Enoch, but the man thoughtfully stuffed the back of his hand into his mouth and let him bite to vent his anger. Although Fushen wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh at this time, he couldn't exert any strength at all under the impact of the man, only his tongue was frantically moving, and the saliva that was too late to swallow fell down the corner of his lips , and finally in exchange for making fun of——

"Let you bite, can't you bear it?"

"Ugh," Fushen held his mouth on the back of his hand, could only stare blankly, and mumbled a sobbing voice, "Get lost!"

"Don't say such things, I am the one who is angry now, why am I so angry?"

"You won't be angry, don't talk nonsense." Fushen panted unevenly, "Let go of me quickly, if Xiaopang and the others come in later..."

"They'll turn around and get out when they see how busy we are."

"Is this the point?! Let me go, you don't even have a complete human emotional system—"

"I will now."

"..."

"Don't look shocked, it's so cute, my uncle is a complete test subject, what's so shocking and broken in love with self-learning ability?" The back of his hand rubbed Fushen's twitching cheek pitifully, the man's voice sounded calm Feng Qing, "Before you also thought that I had no ability to reproduce, and you were wrong."

"..."

"By the way, can the test subjects reproduce in a human way?"

While talking, the thing was completely inserted, and when he pressed against the deepest part of Fushen's body, Fushen felt as if his life was about to be handed over to him—the heartbeat, the flow of blood, the goosebumps on his skin Pimple still has the thinking ability of the brain, and he has completely lost control of what his sensory stimulation will lead to what he will do next.

"If you have the ability to reproduce, give me a daughter?"

Regardless of the fragmented breathing of the person below him, Enoch completely overlapped him with the strength and speed that seemed to be ready to kill him (in Fushen's view)——

In the following countless times, no matter how Fushen reminded him that the test subject was impossible to have offspring of human reproduction, let alone two male test subjects, the man still clung to his ear and bit his butt as if he hadn't heard it. Ears, blowing hot breath into his ears...

"I want a daughter, a little princess who likes to be coquettish, name her Frigga, and protect her well..."

Fushen heard it at first and thought it was extremely absurd.

However, in the end, when Enoch repeated these words in his ears countless times like an obsession, his heart did not know when it had turned into a pool of clear water, and at the same time, that The curvature of the corners of the eyes also softened.

He didn't know when he hugged Enoch's neck, from the initial refusal to accommodating - a hug that was stronger, hotter and suffocating than he had dreamed in his dream.

"Enoch."

"Ok?"

"sorry."

"...My internal system says, we are together, God Le Fu."

"Ah."

"The system can't go wrong, so we're in this together."

"When did it start?"

"……I do not know either."

"..."

The room finally fell into silence once again. In the huge and empty room, three people were lying crowded on the huge bed, one of them was limp there motionless, staring at the ceiling absently with his open eyes; A black-haired young man was lying on the bed, his hair was wet from sweat or other reasons. At this moment, his lips were slightly parted, and he breathed vaguely and intermittently. One of his feet was hanging on the man who was pressing on him. , swaying feebly with his movements...

The clock on the wall ticked meaninglessly.

The hour hand has passed the number "7", but the outside of the house is still pitch black, but you can vaguely hear the roar of strange beasts coming from the searchlight outside the window, or the crying of children out of fear——

The turbulent night in the house finally temporarily fell into silence.

Both of them were a little tired from a long exercise, so the man just lazily fell on the black-haired young man. When he heard the clock strike, he lazily turned his head and glanced out the window, then raised his hand and squeezed the black-haired young man. The young man mumbled in his ears: "It's dawn."

"Lie," said the person under pressure pushing away the heavy bulk, "it won't be dawn."

"...Chu Mobai."

"?"

"God Le Fu... Frigg?"

"..."

"This kind of world is very good, you and I are both here, why do we have to change it?"

The man's voice even sounded a little wronged or even regretful.

Yu Luo, waited for a while without getting a response, just when he almost thought that the people around him had fallen asleep, he suddenly heard the sound of turning over wearing salsa around him, after a long time, he felt a sweaty but slightly The cold hands groped and rubbed his cheeks, and a slightly tired and nasal voice sounded: "What nonsense, I just want to go to the Garden of Eden and find a way to restore my eyesight."

Enoch paused.

Those red pupils turned a very dark crimson.

For a moment, many complicated emotions surfaced in those eyes that seemed to never have emotions, but soon, they disappeared... The man raised his hand and covered his big hand with the one that was rubbing his cheek , he said with a smile—

"it is good."

"Go to sleep, I'm tired."

"it is good."

Fushen was so tired that he didn't want to move a single finger.

In Enoch's arms, it was like being bathed in the sun, it was warm, his eyelids were heavy, and even the fever seemed to have improved slightly with the sweating from the "vigorous exercise" just now——

He almost began to lust for the temperature.

He could even feel light around his eyelids, who turned on the light or number six was surrounded by holy light... Could it be possible to break this place and allow number six to continue to evolve?

Fu Shen was entertained by his funny thoughts, and his eyes rolled around under his eyelids. At this time, he heard footsteps coming from his ears, and the footsteps gradually approached, and then stopped beside him. Come down, blocking the light that shines on his eyelids.

……

When Enoch received the text message, he was instructing second-year students in an experiment. He was surrounded by a young student with blond hair and blue eyes. At this time, she was using her upturned buttocks to stick tightly to the professor when she asked Enoch to teach, and at the same time stuffed a piece of paper with a phone number into his pocket.

The smell of perfume made Enuo dizzy.

At this time, he felt the vibration of the mobile phone. After taking a step back, he whispered "sorry" and then walked out of the classroom under the disappointed eyes of the girl. Tossed in the trash.

The vibration of the phone was just a text message from his friend who had a job as a bartender at the bar—

【Dear professor, I saw that student of yours, who is skipping class and sleeping on a bench in the campus. His cheeks are flushed and he looks so cute. Can I take him home? 】

student?

Which?

What the hell?

Enuo felt a little bored, and felt that the student who skipped class was really unlucky to meet his good friend. He casually sent a sentence, "When my elementary school teacher is also responsible for the personal safety of the students? Just don't go too far." He Putting the phone back in his pocket, he turned around and wanted to go back to the classroom.

However, the moment he walked to the door of the classroom, he stopped as if he remembered something. Under the inexplicable gaze of a laboratory student, he retreated back to the corridor like a fool, and he took out his mobile phone , This time there was no text message but a direct call as if the other party could not hear.

The phone rang seven or eight times before being picked up. Before he could speak, he was knocked dazed by the sentence "Send people to my house, don't touch a single hair".