Architect

Angus, who was hanging upside down on the driver's seat of the rescue cabin, heaved a sigh of relief. He unfastened the seat belt that restrained his body and turned over to press the button to open the door, but it was probably damaged during the rough contact just now. , unable to open, so...

"! When—"

The door of the rescue cabin was kicked down, a long, strong leg protruded, and then a head with short brown hair emerged.

After jumping out, he pressed the position of his shoulder joints. It was rare to have such a violent movement... His whole body seemed to be relaxed. Angus turned his neck and shook his arms.

He took a breath of air and rubbed his nose, um, but the air on this planet is really bad.

Standing on the back of the huge silver ship that was higher than all the spaceships, his unobstructed field of vision made him notice that the empty space not far from the tarmac was full of discarded fuel tanks that were not handled by anyone, some powder or crystals The solid waste leaked from the dilapidated tank, and the leaked liquid fuel merged with the air after evaporating, so there was always an unpleasant smell floating around here.

Does the uncle live on such a planet?

Thinking that the uncle breathes such air every day, Angus began to feel a little worried. Before he landed, he didn't even see any green or blue liquid water on the surface of the planet.

Just as he was about to turn around and call out NO.13 who was still dozing off so that he could find Uncle Ike and take him away quickly, suddenly there was a wonderful crisp sound like knocking on an empty glass bottle not far away.

"Ding -Ding Ding -─ Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Slowly to Dense and Fast, Angus opened his mouth suddenly like a small villager, and looked at the shape of the silver spacecraft in surprise. Another shocking change happened before his eyes.

After the change, the hatch of the spaceship finally appeared.

When the door opened, the golden light from inside almost blinded Angus' eyes...

"Drip---"

The fun mode is activated, and a virtual human figure is gradually formed in a blue glow that seems to be tinged with fine stars, and a small three-dimensional grid can be faintly seen at the position of the cheek.

Its face is very serene, like a prince who is only in a light sleep, the slightly closed eyelids seem to be opened in the next moment, the eyebrows are divided into smooth and curved arcs, the eyelashes under the eyeliner are thick and light, and the short brown hair shows It has a smooth forehead and a high and straight nose.

When his little finger brushed the slightly thick lower lip, it seemed to wake him up.

The avatar opened its eyes, with green pupils, transparent, clear and beautiful glass beads without any impurities, it quietly stared at the man who made it in front of it, its focused gaze seemed to capture the soul with affection.

"Angus."

After hearing the call, the doll opened its mouth, but instead of answering immediately, it stretched out its wet tongue and licked his fingers very temptingly, and then replied with that magnetic voice: "I love you, my master .”

The man who was treated like this immediately felt a rush of heat rushing from the waist to the crotch.

"..."

This avatar is actually only 80.00% similar to the main body. After all, it has not been scanned by the physical body. No matter how good the technology is, the designer cannot [-]% copy the avatar of a real person. After all, the designer's eyes cannot penetrate the human body, and although the bones and muscles They are all hidden under the skin, but they affect the shape and structure of the human body.

The real Angus does not have such fine eyebrows and eyes, and of course the eyelashes are definitely not so long, the lips are not as thin as the perfect upper lip and the lower lip is thicker, and the hair that lacks maintenance is not so soft at all. Although the figure is also tall, but mature Physique is something that a young person can only possess after years of baptism. As for the voice...it is not so low and hoarse that it will make people's waist weak when they hear it.

Ike has to admit, maybe going a little too far for his liking.

But so what?

Anyway, it is impossible for Ontology to come to him to protest against the infringement of portrait rights.

The small warship that Angus is riding on is estimated to be tens of thousands of light-years away from here, right?Maybe they have returned to their base planet, maybe they have arrived at some other space port in the main galaxy, met a beautiful girl, and happily chatted hand in hand under the small umbrella... Anyway, it is just away from him, who always has ulterior motives. The uncle who raised his obscene thoughts and even put them into practice once is far away.

He doesn't have such a great sentiment, he is just a narrow-minded and wretched uncle. If he can be younger and have a better life, he also wants to monopolize the youth and beauty of that big young man... ...But he no longer has that capital.

So as long as there is no violation of federal laws, no harm to anyone, and no violation of anyone's rights and interests, let this old man secretly lust for a while, and keep this wretched little mind...

Now he finally understands those perverts who are willing to spend money to buy virtual women to have sex with them.

In my heart, I despise myself for being reduced to being like those perverts who can only rely on the virtual sex doll for comfort, but I don't refuse to stretch out the strong arms around his waist to hug him tightly, and lower down to suck his lips hard.

After rubbing their ears and temples together for a while, although their lips and tongues left, their lips still touched each other lightly as if they were still unfinished. Ike, who was easily aroused by desire, asked the other party with a suppressed voice: "Tonight...how are we going to play?"

Of course, it is impossible for an interesting avatar that has not been endowed with artificial intelligence to answer questions that are not programmed.

In fact, Ike didn't expect it to be able to answer. He leaned on the opponent's strong chest, closed his eyes, and performed a one-man show as if talking to himself.

"Yesterday was in the wild under the starry sky. It was very exciting, right? Unfortunately, I have never been to the real wilderness. I don't know what it would be like to lie on the grass... You must know that there are such natural planets as green trees and rivers. Almost all planets with topographical features have been bought by wealthy businessmen in the universe as private planets for vacation purposes, and civilians on colonial planets without money may not be able to set foot on the real green space for the rest of their lives."

The uncle's nagging was not rejected. Although "Angus" was unable to answer, it was still able to listen carefully according to the arrangement of the procedure, and gently pecked Ike's lips affectionately from time to time.

"What do you think of the hospital mode? But doctors and patients are a bit old-fashioned... How about trying the campus mode? I'm quite good at this. The campus background is completely designed according to the Star Academy... By the way, the pirate mode has been very popular recently. Welcome, why don't we try some heavy flavors today?"

There is no option to reject in the avatar program, it answers according to the setting: "OK."

"Great, let's get started!"

Writer's words:

Nine mature steak~~~

Xuexue said he was the uncle's adulterer... Puff~~~

Illustration 6

Architect23

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At the bottom of the interstellar pirate ship, in a dark prison, there is a terrible and desperate atmosphere. The cold alloy iron bars seem to cut off the free air. Because of the lack of light, people cannot see the prisoners locked inside. Only a pair of bare feet and tattered trousers can be seen.

"Da, da, da—"

The sound of leather boots stepping on the metal deck sounded from far to near in the corridor, and the tall shadow completely blocked the last ray of light. The black overcoat with the unique logo of the pirate captain on his body and the worn-out fedora on his head , with a red scarf around his neck, and when his face seemed to hear a voice coming from behind, a black blindfold covered his left eye across his handsome face...

Although his retro attire has [-]% imitated the pirates on the ocean of the ancient mother planet, I don't know if his face is too upright and honest. After putting on this outfit, he doesn't have the slightest aura of doing all kinds of evil, but instead has a kind of saying no. Out of place.

But the man didn't notice it. He raised the exaggeratedly thick electronic whip in his hand and knocked on the iron pillar of the cell door. The light beam inside illuminated the imprisoned prisoner.

Compared with the pirate captain, this prisoner is obviously much more stylish.

The prisoner's hands were chained and handcuffed, and they were handcuffed to the wall separately from the left and right. The fluffy and drooping hair on the forehead must have been severely beaten, and it became tattered and messy. The clothes hung loosely on the body. He was almost naked, when he heard the whip hitting the iron railing, he raised his head as if awakened, but because he was already firmly imprisoned there, he couldn't even avoid the gaze of the pirate captain.

"Aren't you willing to confess?" The pirate captain opened the cell door and walked in. He slapped his palm lightly with the whip as he walked. The prisoner's jaw, forcing him to look up.

The unlucky prisoner had probably suffered a lot, but he was unexpectedly stubborn and never revealed the truth that the captain wanted.

Regarding the uncooperative attitude of the prisoners who have no room for resistance, the pirate captain obviously felt that his majesty had been challenged unprecedentedly: "It seems that if you don't use other punishments on you today, you will not make a sound." The head of the whip slid down from the prisoner's neck, opened the loose skirt, pulled it towards the prisoner's chest, and stopped on the tip of the left breast. The rough whip teased the small fruit, intentionally and Fiddled with it rudely.The prisoner's sensitive body tensed immediately, and the Adam's apple on his neck slid up and down, obviously stimulated by this subtle provocation.

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