I have all the characters that the male protagonist loves [Quick Transmigration]

Breath intertwined in one place.

Jiang Xing seemed unaware of what Ludwig wanted to do, and he still smiled as lazyly as he did to his companions just now.

"Star."

The bionic man murmured, his eyes flicked over every inch of the young man's skin obsessively.From the eyebrows, the small moles at the corners of the eyes, to the curvature of the lips.

"Huh?" Jiang Xing asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I……"

The android cannot speak his mind clearly.All he could see was Jiang Xing's eyes filled with starlight.

understand?Actually don't understand.

Just want to get closer.Not enough holding hands, not enough cuddling.How can...

The bionic man has no biological instinct, and the program written as a weapon will naturally not teach Ludwig how to love and how to express love.

Jiang Xing smiled helplessly: "What are you going to do?"

So close that even the tip of the nose would gently brush against the ups and downs of the bodies when the two of them breathed.

At the moment when Ludwig completely let the instinct drive the body——

The virtual world shook and collapsed.

Jiang Xing suddenly lost weight, and subconsciously grabbed Ludwig's arm. Before he could speak, the phantom receded like a tide.

The light was a little harsh, Jiang Xing opened a little gap, and the visitor realized that his eyes were uncomfortable, and a slender palm hung over it to block the light.

Jiang Xing: "Lance?"

Lancelot: "Why are you playing this?"

Ludwig was still in a daze, sitting on the other side of the sofa with a sullen face and not speaking.

What did he want to do just now?Get up close to the stars, and then... what?

Jiang Xing said: "I want to learn some self-defense techniques, but you are always by my side."

The bionic man was dressed in a black military uniform, and his figure was like a cold sword drawn from its sheath.As a weapon, the clothes had a semi-permanent effect on them.

Lancelot said, "No."

"what?"

"Will always be by your side."

Lancelot's speech has always been flat, revealing convincing power.Although the golden eyes were dazzling, they restrained the dazzling brilliance for Jiang Xing, just like a bird of prey folded its wings to protect the gemstone in its arms, preventing others from prying.

He and Ludwig had already tasted the bitter fruit of being separated from Jiang Xing. If Julian hadn't changed his mind halfway, Jiang Xing might have become a living test subject now.

Lancelot's eyes darkened, and he repeated: "We won't be separated again."

It was a promise to Jiang Xing and a commandment for himself.

Jiang Xing laughed when he heard the words, "How can we be together forever?"

Human beings can make countless vows in just a few decades, and then betray them one by one.With the almost endless lifespan of bionics, how many beautiful dreams can they weave?

Young people have a clear mind and see the laws of everything in their eyes, but they don't worry about it.

He has his own set of rules.Since the future is unknown, then cherish the present and enjoy love and life.

Lancelot pursed his lips, but silently put that sentence into the core.

He wanted to make "don't separate" his highest procedure.

Jiang Xing stretched his arm, Lance held his wrist, and his fingertips passed along the muscle veins.

After the battle, his tense body relaxed, and Jiang Xing leaned his head on the back of the sofa, smiling peacefully: "Thank you."

Lance: "It's just fine, don't engage in strenuous activity."

"It's not that fragile."

The young man talked casually with Lancelot, revealing a faint intimacy and familiarity.

Ludwig saw it in his eyes, and only felt that the core was so hot that he was annoyed.

I don't want to see Jiang Xing talking to others.

Especially the object is Lancelot.

"Then get rid of him," said the core, "monopoly Jiang Xing."

The strange jealousy is driving the bionic man crazy, the only safety line is that Jiang Xing is still here, he can't fight Lancelot on the spot.

Ludwig frowned and asked, "Where's Julian?"

"He has goods delivered." Lancelot's eyes kept falling on Jiang Xing, "What else is uncomfortable?"

Jiang Xing shook his head: "I won't bother you."

"It's not trouble." Lancelot said.

His golden eyes swept over the young man's movements, and he half-knelt down, "Is your leg uncomfortable?"

"The eyes are so sharp?" Jiang Xing was taken aback, and said with a smile, "You can see it all."

Raise the palms of the knees, and press and knead with just the right strength.

The sweatpants blocked the young man's skin, but Lancelot seemed to be able to see his legs through the material.

There are all his marks on it.Lance thought blankly, "Will this hurt?"

"Very comfortable."

The ankle was pulled towards Lancelot, and Jiang Xing had to slide and lie down on the sofa, his hair was messed up, and his face became more immature in an instant.

Ludwig clenched his fists, the smile on his face remained unchanged, "I don't even know the age of the stars."

Lancelot raised his eyes, "Can you tell me about your identity?"

Age and identity are probably the two most important questions to know when making friends, but the bionic man still asks very restrainedly.

Compared to their curiosity, Jiang Xing's wishes came first in their hearts.

"Age and identity..." The young man touched the tip of his nose and frowned slightly, "To be honest, I forgot."

Luther: "Forget? All?"

The bionic person still had some regrets that he couldn't understand everything that Jiang Xing had experienced in the past.

But when Ludwig was about to speak, his black eyes suddenly lit up.

If Jiang Xing's past is blank, then the first thing in Xing Xing's life when he wakes up is to meet him.

"Yes." Jiang Xing said helplessly, "You were the first thing I saw when I woke up."

The core is down.

Ludwig couldn't control his movements, so he relied on his muscular instincts to lean over and hug Jiang Xing tightly.

Lancelot paused slightly and remained silent.

Luther: "Xingxing, don't worry."

"We'll have many, many memories in the future."

He turned his head to rub Jiang Xing's hair, but met Lancelot's gaze.

Tearing off the veil of calm, the two bionics saw... disgust in each other's eyes.

Ludwig grinned, "Xing Xing, what kind of mecha do you like? I'll ask Bella to get one."

"She can even get a mecha?" Jiang Xing exclaimed, and couldn't help but eagerly said, "Actually, I want to try birds."

He gestured with his hands to flap his wings, "Pigeons or something."

Lancelot: "Don't like birds of prey?"

"I like it." Jiang Xing said, "But... I prefer to watch other people drive raptors, right? I prefer agile animals."

Ludwig immediately took out the communication to contact Bella, "No problem, I will let her as soon as possible."

Lance glanced at him, but didn't say anything to stop him.

Since Jiang Xing likes it, he and Ludwig should solve the monitoring of the home planet and all other troubles together.

The android's preference is too obvious and unreasonable.

After today's massage, Lancelot got up and rubbed Jiang Xing's hair, "Sleep for a while?"

Jiang Xing pursed her lips and said, "Actually, I want to take a bath."

Lance: "Okay, I'll get ready."

Bionics have their own unique cleaning devices, which are usually built into the charging compartment and are not suitable for human use.

Human beings are delicate and fragile and need good care.

Lancelot modified several electronic devices and successfully fixed the water temperature at 44 degrees to prevent Jiang Xing from catching cold and getting sick again.

Ludwig volunteered to chop down trees and chisel the bathtub.He dragged out a piece of wood as thick as several people's arms from the forest, crunched it into a bathtub, and even the most remote corners were smoothed, so that it would never scratch Jiang Xing.

The two were each in charge of one end, and within half an hour they created a temporary bathing room for Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing was dazzled, "It's too strong, I feel like you can do everything."

"Bionics are easier to learn than humans." Ludwig laughed, "It's just a matter of pulling out and inserting the chip."

It’s one thing to be able to do it, but it’s just because Jiang Xing is the one who needs them.

The two androids didn't stay to watch people take a bath, they walked outside the house silently, and an awkward silence spread.

Ludwig's smile was wiped away, and his eyebrows were twisted enough to bury Lancelot.

Lancelot lowered his eyes and lowered his sleeves.

"Hey," Ludwig called him with a stinking face, "is your core normal?"

Lancelot: "If you need to return to the factory, I can help."

"I do not need it, thank you."

Lancelot couldn't see any flaws on his face: "What's wrong with your core?"

"Tsk." Luther leaned against the wall with his arms folded, and said irritably, "There may be a virus."

He scratched his hair, "It keeps urging me to do something, but it can't explain clearly."

Lance: "Maybe..."

"Lance?"

Both androids shut up at the same time.

Jiang Xing called from the bathroom: "Lance, I forgot to take my pajamas."

"I'll get it."

Ludwig stared wide-eyed, pointed at himself, and said in disbelief, "Why didn't the stars call me? Are my clothes not easy to wear?"

He watched Lancelot push away the bathrooms and step into them facing the room full of white steam.

There was a gap in the gate, and all the white steam that sneaked out rushed towards Ludwig.

Why Lancelot?

Just because Lancelot found the catacombs with him?

But he was obviously the one who discovered the abnormal life on the ground, and he was also the first person to see Jiang Xing.

For the first time, Ludwig was genuinely annoyed with Lancelot.

The door was not closed tightly, and the fragrance of plants flowed out from inside, rushing into the core along the bionic's receptors.

Very fragrant, light, a little sweet floral fragrance mixed with caramel.

Stars taste the same way, right?

Ludwig imagined Jiang Xing's eyebrows and eyes, and the long-restless core finally stopped urging, and was very satisfied with Luther's current thoughts.

taste!

Jiang Xing lay back on the sofa bed, was so tired that he was about to fall asleep, his palms were on his lips, his fingertips curled up, peaceful and quiet.

Taste, naturally only use the sense of taste to feel.

The problem that had troubled Ludwig for a long time suddenly became clear.

The android's heart beats fast for his own thoughts, and his body overheats.

Lancelot went to the next door to deal with the chores of the home planet, and Luther walked up to Jiang Xing, his throat rolling.

He leaned closer and pressed his lips against Jiang Xing's cheek awkwardly.

"Well?"

Jiang Xing was half asleep and half awake, and suddenly his face was licked by a dog. When he woke up, he moved slightly, and there was a dry touch on his lips.

The young man opened his eyes, and in front of him was a bionic man who had been caught for doing something bad.

"I'm sorry Xingxing, I, I..." Ludwig didn't catch up, "I woke you up."

Jiang Xing raised his eyebrows, his expression unpredictable.

Ludwig lowered his head in frustration, and apologized again: "I'm sorry."

The stars should hate him.

"Speaking of which, I've always been curious." Jiang Xing was unusually calm, "Do bionics also have body language?"

"Ah?" Luther replied blankly, "I don't know."

"Ask you don't know anything."

Jiang Xing suddenly smiled.

Ludwig watched the young man prop up his body, and the lips he had imagined countless times fell on his lips.

Jiang Xing smiled, brows and eyes crooked, "Humans say this is 'love'."

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The bad taste of the stars has begun to take shape