The love life of the widow king and ai

Lying in the glass instrument, Yaofeng stared at the lights on the ceiling for a long time, the dazzling halos formed a closed loop in front of his eyes, he took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

The thing that was buckled on his head and connected to his brain made him feel a little uncomfortable. Every cell in his body was in a state of screaming, and he could feel something invading him.

Tao Zi glanced down at Yao Feng lying in the glass instrument, and opened her lips somewhat hesitantly, but in the end she still didn't say a word.

The finger tapped on the switch of the instrument, a dazzling light flashed, and Yaofeng's consciousness gradually became blurred.

Things that entered Yaofeng's consciousness suddenly started to move, and the five senses seemed to be cut off, and Yaofeng couldn't feel any part of his body.

The next second is pain.

It hurts like tearing.

It was as if there were thousands of barbs stuck in the body with needles, trying to separate him, hooking the soul piece by piece, pulling him, tearing him apart.

The remote wind inside the glass instrument began to struggle violently, his chest heaved up and down, and his mouth let out cries that became inhuman because of the pain.

He could feel the part of him being torn apart little by little, as if his head was about to explode.In a dark world without light, everything is enough to drive him crazy.

The feeling of pain was gradually stripped from consciousness, and a tiny branch was parasitic in the blood vessel, and it was transmitted to every corner of the body along with the flow of blood.

Like a sharp knife slicing through a blood vessel, the rushing blood has a warm current, and with the vigorous vitality, every cell becomes distorted.

His flesh and blood, his soul, his consciousness, everything related to him is gradually separated from him, but there is always a sharp pain passing through the endless threads.

The body gradually became limp and weak, and big drops of sweat wet the clothes on his body.The expression on the lower half of Yaofeng's face became ferocious and terrifying, and Taozi beside him couldn't help turning his head away when he saw it.

In order to stabilize Yaofeng's current state, all he has to do is to tear up his data and consciousness that have been washed away and reassemble them, which can ensure that he will not be injured due to unconnected data for a period of time. A phenomenon that causes dizziness.

And how easy is this kind of thing?

If you want to reorganize, you have to break it and then stand it, completely tear it up and mess it up, peel it off a little bit consciously, and finally re-paste the combination.

This process will probably last about an hour.

Looking at Yaofeng who was struggling so hard in the instrument that his body was no longer in control, Taozi couldn't help sighing.In order to force herself to calm down, the girl turned around and closed the door, holding the tablet that could detect his vital signs, and went to another room.

Yaofeng didn't know how the long minute passed, he only knew that he seemed to have walked through the gate of hell once.The process of tearing apart is painful, but the time of reassembly is the test of will.

The soul that has been broken into pieces needs to be glued together to get back together, which requires the intervention of something that does not belong to him.It's like stitching all the scarred parts at the same time without anesthesia.

Yao Feng had no strength to shout, and his body, which could only feel the pain, shivered unconsciously. His body slowly began to feel a little chilly, and the blood broke through all the constraints and gathered in his head.

The phrase "days are like years" has become extremely realistic, and even in this hour, the distant wind has tasted all the pain.

Until the end, I couldn't escape from the boundless pain.

Tao Zi pushed open the door of the laboratory and fished Yao Feng out of the instrument. Seeing Yao Feng whose clothes were completely wet with sweat, he couldn't help frowning.

"Yaofeng? Yaofeng?" She shook Yaofeng's body lightly, calling his name tirelessly, and it took a long time for him to get away slowly.

Yao Feng raised his arm weakly, but found that his body was trembling uncontrollably.Tao Zi hurriedly handed him a glass of warm water to signal him to take it easy.

"I can only help you temporarily stabilize your spirit, but in the end..." Tao Zi looked at Yao Feng with some hesitation. "I think you will eventually dissipate."

"Can this matter be a secret between you and me, Sister Taozi."

Yaofeng, who was holding the glass cup, suddenly raised his head, and a look of urgency flashed across his haggard face.

Looking at the expression on Yaofeng's face, Taozi couldn't help but feel a stagnation in her heart. "You don't want him to know?"

Yaofeng grinned and pulled out an expression uglier than a smile. "This is what he owes me. Who made him make me so sad."

The pale-faced Yaofeng was obviously a little weak, Taozi looked at him and reminded him. "I want to tell you that this activation can only keep you well for a week, and at the same time next week, you will have to go through this pain again."

After hearing her words, Yaofeng couldn't help shivering.The young master who was most afraid of pain hesitated for a moment, but the look in his eyes was replaced by determination in the next second.

"Sister Taozi, how long can I live?"

Taozi was taken aback when asked.She looked at Yaofeng's face and didn't know what to say for a while.It took a long time before the lips parted with some dryness.

"I don't know. Since you have chosen this path, how long you can survive is unpredictable. It depends on how long you can last."

Yaofeng lowered his eyes, and an undetectable emotion flashed across his amber eyes. "So this is ah…"

His voice was a little hoarse and deep.

Yaofeng suddenly thought of something and glanced at the clock on the wall, then wanted to stand up and say goodbye to Taozi. "Sister Taozi...It's getting late, Yin Nuo will be going home later...I should go..."

The pain has not completely dissipated, and the feet on the ground are like walking on the edge of a knife.Heartbreaking pain came, and Yaofeng fell to the ground before he finished speaking.

"You..." Taozi glanced at him and quickly supported him, the emotion in his eyes flickered several times, and finally he calmed down and said this from his mouth.

"Don't be brave, your body is weak now, and you haven't fully reacted yet. I'll send you back."

Yaofeng originally wanted to refuse, but it seemed that he really couldn't go back by himself.He looked at his legs, and said in a low voice, "Then I will trouble you, Sister Taozi."

Being supported by Taozi into the car, Yaofeng fell into a drowsy sleep as soon as he touched the seat, and when he woke up again, he was already downstairs in his own house.

He propped himself up and thanked Tao Zi, the sleep he had had had made him much better, the pain in his body was not so severe, at least he could walk upright.

Rejecting Taozi's suggestion to send him upstairs, Yaofeng stood up limply on the ground, and walked towards his home bit by bit while leaning on the wall.

He felt that he might have experienced the feeling of the little mermaid who came ashore from the deep sea for love, but the better thing about him should be that he got the love he wanted.

The first thing Yaofeng did when he got home was to take a shower to get rid of the sweat on his body, then put on a suit of clothes and pretend that nothing happened, and went to the TV to pretend to watch TV.

Seeing Yaofeng come back, Xiaoju jumped off the cat stand, circled around him, then jumped onto the sofa lightly, and lay beside him very quietly.

After Yaofeng saw Xiaoju, he still couldn't help smiling, and raised his hand to stroke its soft fur. "Xiaoju, be good. Don't tell Yin Nuo about this."

Xiaoju glanced at him and then comfortably enjoyed the caress of the remote wind, and let out extremely pleasant purring sounds from her mouth.

As the sun set, the scenery outside the window gradually became dark, and the stars climbed into the night sky, lighting up some bright spots.

In order to wait for Yin Nuo to come back, the somewhat weak Yaofeng hugged his legs and fell asleep on the sofa drowsily.Didn't wake up until the doorbell rang.

"Yofeng, I'm back~"

As always, the rising voice came, and the moment Yaofeng heard it, he felt that everything he had done was worth it.He grinned, stood up and stepped on his slippers to open the door for Yin Nuo.

Yin Nuo, who was carrying all kinds of vegetables, looked at Yaofeng who opened the door for him with a smile, went to the room and put down the things in his hand, then turned his head and hugged his lover.

Yin Nuo likes this feeling. After a day's work, he hugs the person he likes in the air and then puts him on the ground, feeling his gradually flushed face.

This was an extremely blissful experience for him.

Yin Nuo, who put down Yaofeng, squeezed his waist very maliciously, touched the slightly raw soft flesh and smiled in satisfaction.Yaofeng looked at him and said him angrily, while Yin Nuo frowned and listened to his coquettishness, and the dim and soft light came down, coating the two intimate people with a beautiful layer of gold.

Yin Nuo hugged him and kissed his lips, then put him on the sofa aside and scratched his nose with his hand.Yaofeng couldn't help but sneezed, which made Yin Nuo laugh again.

Yin Nuo, who managed to straighten his expression, raised his forehead bangs and kissed lightly, and then said with eyebrows bent, "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, I'll cook."

Yin Nuo stood up, grabbed the vegetables bought on the table and walked to the kitchen, Yaofeng couldn't help blinking.

The slender eyelashes cast shadows under the lamp, hitting the pale face of Yuanfeng.He took a deep breath, propped up his body, resisted some slight stinging pain, raised a smile, turned and walked like Yin Nuo.

"I'm here to help you too."

The boy's voice was mixed with the noisy sounds in the house. The sound of the spatula hitting the bottom of the pot made a crisp sound, and the sound of cutting vegetables was mixed with the sound of hot oil sizzling. Perhaps happiness for two people is so simple.

Looking at the earnest Yin Nuo, Yaofeng thought, as long as he can continue to be with him, what does it matter if it hurts a little bit?

He raised his head and looked at the bright moon outside the window, praying for that day to come later in his heart.