Lu Jin was lying on the bed, with most of his face buried in the pillow, and finally realized that the "feeling was spoiled" in the novel was not made up at all.

No wonder Lin Xiaoming would say that it is better to be fatter.

His legs are sore and numb now, and he can't tell what it feels like.

Facts have proved that Xiao Ming is neither impotent nor premature ejaculation, he is very good.

Lin Xiaoming cleaned up the battlefield, picked up the scattered clothes, put the dirty ones into the laundry basket, and folded the clean ones and put them aside.

Lu Jin turned his head to look at him, and was finally able to appreciate the entire figure of the sentinel openly. The top-level scenery was unobstructed in front of his eyes, and there were traces left by himself on it.

The bloody scratches on his arm made Lu Jinchao couldn't help looking at his fingers, the nails were neatly trimmed, and he didn't know how much effort it took to grab Lin Xiaoming like that.

The sentinel's collarbone and neck were all kiss marks, and he probably wasn't much better there,

The small condom that Lin Xiaoming complained about was useless after all, but a small half of the bottle of liquid went down, and most of it was contributed to Lu Jinchao's sensual legs.

The process was completely different from what Lu Jinchao had imagined. Facing the strong sentinel, he had no ability to fight back. Lin Xiaoming could even restrain him with only one hand.

At first, Lu Jinchao was full of thoughts, "This is wrong, it shouldn't be like this! What's going on! It can't be done as agreed!", but later realized that it seemed that he couldn't struggle anymore, so he lay down and resigned to his fate.

The physical difference between the sentinel and the guide became the main reason for Lu Jinchao's defeat, and he didn't dare to use his mental power to control Lin Xiaoming. Once the combination fever between the two was aroused, there was no other way.

If it does not bind, it will die in a constant high fever.

Although he didn't make it to the last step, he still had the refreshment he should have. Xiao Ming still cared about his feelings, but he didn't know if Xiao Ming felt refreshed...it should be.

After all, Sentry is so sensitive.

He had never heard Lin Xiaoming's breathing so chaotic.

Lu Jin watched Lin Xiaoming go out to clean up the dining table, closed his eyes, Qi Shuo was finally able to jump on the bed, and rubbed his furry head against him.

Lu Jinchao touched Qishuo, he vaguely remembered that Little Snow Leopard also came over once just now and wanted to post it, but Lin Xiaoming unceremoniously kicked his mental body down, showing the possessiveness of the sentinel—— His guide didn't even touch his mental body.

So tired... Sure enough, the sage's time is not a lie.

But it seems like I need to take a shower.

Lu Jinchao buried his face in the pillow for a few seconds. Anyway, he had already been seen all over, so he didn't hold back, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Xiao Ming——"

Lin Xiaoming returned to the bedroom after hearing the sound, "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to wash up."

Lin Xiaoming came to the bed and leaned over to turn Lu Jinchao over. He was supposed to be putting the tableware into the dishwasher just now, but his hands were still cold after touching the cold water, which made Lu Jinchao shiver.

After this battle, the nerve endings are much more sensitive than usual.

I can't imagine how I would feel if I was a sentinel.

Lu Jinchao was served the whole time, and returned to the bed after washing. Lin Xiaoming had already changed the sheets, and he was lying on Lin Xiaoming's bed, planning to sleep.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoming was about to continue washing, Lu Jin said lazily, "Let's clean it up tomorrow."

"The dishes are oily, so they won't be easy to wash if left overnight, I'll be right back." Lin Xiaoming kissed Lu Jin on the forehead, "Go to bed first."

Lu Jin hummed, he closed his eyes, and rolled on the bed full of Lin Xiaoming's smell.

Yesterday Xiao Ming was still jealous because he smelled of other sentinels, but now his whole body is full of his own smell.

After preparing a sumptuous dinner and being tossed about for a long time, Lu Jinchao was so tired that he soon fell asleep.

Before he was about to fall into a dream, he felt the bed beside him sag slightly, and was immediately embraced by strong and warm arms, and a light kiss landed on the corner of his lips.

When I woke up the next day, there was no one around me.

Even the little Snow Leopard wasn't around, Lu Jinchao squinted his eyes and thought for a while, realizing that he had to go to school.

Well... no R-rated morning content, it seems.

Lu Jin stayed on the bed for a while, and then slowly got up, his legs were still a little uncomfortable, maybe a little skinny, but it was much better than last night.

He put on his clothes, pulled on his slippers to wash up, and as soon as he stood in front of the mirror, he was startled by the marks on his body.

Is this the skill of 21 years old?So fierce.

However, Lin Xiaoming was very considerate and didn't leave anything that would be exposed outside his clothes, and didn't delay Lu Jinchao's going out. After washing up, he came to the living room and found that breakfast was already prepared in the incubator.

Yesterday, Xiaoming was tossing too much, the friction of the shirt brought a rather uncomfortable feeling, and there was no equipment at home, so Lu Jin searched around, and could only find two band-aids from the medical box, and stuck them on his chest.

...it's weird, but it's much better.

Lu Jinchao ate a little casually and was about to go to the laboratory. Before going out, he straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, making sure that he could cover up all the marks. When he tucked the hem of his shirt into the waist of his trousers, he happened to see the bruises on the side of his waist that hadn't faded away. Crimson finger marks.

Last night Lin Xiaoming clasped his waist, from behind...

Ah, it's or2.

Blame the E7!

Lu Jinchao hurriedly shook his head to shake out the messy things in his mind. He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and went out.

Walking still felt a little uncomfortable, Lu Jinchao didn't dare to think about what would happen if he really had to make it to the last step, maybe he wouldn't be able to go to work?

He came to laboratory No. 7, and went to the organ regeneration laboratory first. A lung was soaking in the culture column. He stood in front of the adult male lung and looked at it for a while, and finally understood why E7 would say it It's the best brain ever.

Now he also feels that his lungs look good.

I went to the innermost secret laboratory and saw that hundreds of culture columns containing brains were still in place. Except for E7, the other brains still did not produce autonomous consciousness—or, after determining the personality of E7 , the consciousness-triggering experiments targeting other brains stopped.

Lu Jinchao put on the earphones: "E7."

"Huh?" E7's voice sounded like he hadn't woken up, "Morning."

"Aren't you in good spirits?"

"Well, you turned off the terminal last night, the surroundings are dark, it's really boring."

"Sorry." Lu Jinchao smiled, "But I really couldn't have you here last night."

E7: "Since I have apologized, then I will forgive you mercifully."

Everything was normal, so Lu Jinchao went to the nearby neurological laboratory. Wu Rou was over there. Seeing Lu Jinchao approaching, he looked at him for two seconds and said with a smile, "Jinchao is in a good mood."

"It's okay." Lu Jinchao always felt that she had noticed something, reached out and pressed his neck to make sure that the collar was well covered, "Can those data be used?"

Two days before attending the wedding, he contacted Lance Miyakawa and asked him to fulfill the promise of the national database.

Before the visit, he needed to remove all the electronic devices on his body. Lu Jinchao failed to bring the E7 in with him. After making sure that the browsing would leave a fairly detailed visit record, he dared not look for the content about the Holy Family and spiritual power. Only took the data about electronic opiate addicts as I told Lance at the beginning.

"Yes, but I always feel that there is a little problem. After knowing that you are going, it shouldn't be troublesome to move around inside." Wu Rou sighed and said, "In fact, it is useless to just ask for data, and so will the subsequent clinical trials." question."

"What about those patients who suffer from neurosis due to long-term interstellar travel?"

Wu Rou spread her hands: "I can't get in touch with it at all. You also know that the higher authorities don't want our research to continue. Really, since they don't want us to do it, why did they have to pass the approval in the first place?"

"Who doesn't say yes..." Lu Jinchao pondered for a moment, then said, "I'll think of other ways."

Coming out of the laboratory, Lu Jinchao received a message from Lin Xiaoming, asking him to wait a while downstairs in the community, and take him to a place to do some errands later.

Lu Jinchao came to the designated place, swiped the terminal and waited for Lin Xiaoming. The sentry left quietly this morning, and suddenly told him to wait so mysteriously that Lu Jinchao had to be vigilant.

"Chao Chao." The voice suddenly sounded from behind, making Lu Jin tremble in fright, and almost jumped up on the spot.

He looked back with horror on his face, Lin Xiaoming came over at some time and was standing behind him, seeing that he was frightened, a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

Lu Jin patted his chest, and even felt that Lin Xiaoming could hear his crazy heartbeat, so he couldn't help kicking him: "What are you doing, you have to scare me."

He almost wondered if Lin Xiaoming's feet had thick pads like Qishuo's, otherwise how could he walk without making a sound?

Lin Xiaoming let Lu Jinchao kick his leg indifferently. He took out a tie from his pocket, covered Lu Jinchao's eyes, and tied it into a strong knot at the back of his head, completely covering the guide. line of sight.

At the beginning, Lu Jin turned his head back to dodge. It's a bit strange to be like this outside.

But he couldn't resist Lin Xiaoming, his eyes were tightly covered.

This tie was also an old friend of Lu Jinchao. He was blindfolded in the utility room at the backstage of the wedding, and then tied the tie back to Lin Xiaoming's wrist under the curtain.

"What are you going to do?" There was darkness in front of him, Lu Jinchao could only hold Lin Xiaoming's hand tightly, feeling the sentinel holding him, and walking forward slowly.

"Come on, follow me to a place."

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