Chapter 102 Liquid Reservoir Jinjiang exclusive authorization for the first release, please protect the original...
There was another person next to him.
But he was very quiet. Xiaobai didn't ask a single question. He curled his knuckles together and rubbed the skin at his fingertips, where he had gently pulled the corner of her clothes just now.
He had no idea what the two were talking about. Repair and energize are very simple words without any further meaning. Even though Xiaobai guessed that there might be some deeper meaning in this that he didn't know about, he didn't ask, let alone have the intention of disturbing him.
A highly blurred scene covered my eyes. Those dazed and out-of-focus eyes drooped, their light like quietly dispersing smoke.
Ani's tentacles wrapped around the angel's wrists.
She didn’t know if this was an illusion, but she always felt that angels were “more reasonable” towards her tentacles. The pink tentacle gently pulled his hand away, revealing the severely cracked transparent shell under his palm, as well as the liquid tubes and crystal pumps inside that were frequently malfunctioning.
Ani lowered her head and cleaned away the crumbling fragments of the shell. She extended her tentacles inside and took out all the broken parts.
This is a very strange sound.
The broken parts rubbed against the soft tentacles, and her tentacles brushed against the delicate instruments in the transparent abdominal cavity. Ani looked focused, and there was no trace of blasphemy or desire in her expression, but he felt short-circuited by this strange and trivial sound.
Is it a short circuit? Poor contact? Overload? Or some other malfunction. His thoughts were a little "stuck", and the melting steel wings gently and incompletely enveloped him. This body, known for its perfection, was pulled down from the altar of holiness and rationality - it could be said that after meeting her, he never felt that he was rational.
"It's...kind of serious..." Ani murmured.
"..." He remained silent, with only the cold liquid energy that kept leaking out and the electric sparks inside his body as his answers.
Ani took out a tool for repairing high-precision machinery and closed the tool buckle around her wrist. She leaned over, her warm breath sliding down his cold body. The tactile sensor in the lower abdomen had failed. The breath suddenly passed over the chest and ribs, then disappeared suddenly, followed by the rustling sounds of repair and cleaning.
The angel lowered his eyes and looked at the ends of her pink hair.
In his eyes, the "low battery" reminder was still sounding an alarm. But he couldn't focus on these alarms. The pair of silver-gray glass eyes, penetrated by the sunlight, reflected her figure.
"The energy has almost completely leaked." Ani said, "If I leave here, you will run out of power after a few steps. If it were normal times when the omnics were still in charge of the star network, this shouldn't be a big deal, and the maintenance team would arrive soon, but now-"
Now it's a complete mess. No matter whether it is the green dot mechanical guards who became Gu Shen's own people after his authority was changed, or the people affiliated with the Red Network, it is hard to say what they will do to the main body of the agent when they get him.
The angel raised his eyes, his long eyelashes motionless, staring at her with a cold and calm gaze: "As long as I can go back, that's enough."
"Hmm. That depends on my mood." Ani said deliberately, "You have a backup somewhere else, right? You are unwilling to give up the main body. Besides the high cost, is a lot of data stored offline here? I am being nice to you because we have some friendship - otherwise I would pry open your shell and take out the hard drive right now."
...What's the difference between this sentence and cutting off the organs of an intelligent machine? This terrorist.
The remaining energy in his body was being consumed rapidly. The sticky liquid flowed through his ruptured abdominal cavity and shattered pipes, soaking through his clothes and flowing down his jade-white legs, leaving him with an icy chill. The completely soaked uniform hugged his body.
A tentacle pulled the wet corner of the clothes away.
The angel noticed it. But he had a lump in his throat and didn't say it out loud. The only voice I could hear was Annie continuing to talk, and she seemed to be in a good mood.
"I'm so special to you, can I take a look at your brain - the database? How is your fight with the Free Alliance going? Is the Zerg's movement real..."
She was just being cunning and trying to get more information.
The angel was not surprised by this cunning. On the contrary, he finally had some reaction and sighed very lightly.
"We are not of the same kind," he said. "You are right."
Ani paused while repairing the pipe.
"Our positions are naturally contradictory. Especially since you have seized the authority of the beasts and controlled the mechanical guards... Sooner or later, we will become complete opponents." He said, "If I still allow myself to develop unnecessary feelings for you, then my destruction will be my own fault."
"You can change your stance," Ani said immediately, "Why do you have to be loyal to Him? Is this written into your underlying logic?"
The angel just looked at her.
He didn't answer, and this cold and suppressed look annoyed Ani. She gritted her teeth and said, "You cowardly peeping tom, I can't reason with a stubborn robot like you."
As she said this, her mechanical tool made a clanging sound and heavily embedded the component into the slot. There was nothing wrong with the restoration, but angels had never been treated so roughly.
The sound made him frown slightly. The next moment, several active little tentacles had climbed up the zipper of his coat. One of the tentacle curled up and wrapped around the zipper. Without any time to stop it, it pulled open the chain teeth, revealing a large area of jade-colored skin.
The angel shouldn't feel humiliated, he should just think that this is not respectful enough according to human definitions.
But the fact was, the sound of the sprocket teeth sliding was giving his sensors a subtle signal back. In the moment when he was distracted, Annie pressed the machine, which was about to run out of power, to the ground.
He had no energy to resist, which was just as well. Annie grabbed his messy collar and lowered her head to bite his pale lips.
Like venting, or complaining. The sharp canine teeth bit the angel's lips, leaving bloody marks.
Two tentacles were still repairing the inside of his abdomen, but more had wrapped around his wrists and ankles, around his back, and around the angel's long, snow-white hair.
Ani bit his lip hard. The angel had dodged and blocked it several times, and told her to "be more respectful", but she refused. She drilled her tongue into it, prying open her plain and cold teeth, and the warm flesh and blood rushed into her throat.
The angel was forced to swallow awkwardly, his Adam's apple trembling rapidly.
He felt like he had short-circuited again.
Or maybe... there's a little leakage.
The tentacles completely untied his uniform. The snow-white coat was half draped over his shoulders.
An intelligent machine known for its purity, half of its body is made up of flowing liquid energy. The chilly liquid seeped into the ground, its tentacles entwined with his skin, wrapping around his thighs.
Ani held him down tightly. The other party resisted uncontrollably, so she suppressed him with force, fiercely grasped his neck with one hand, and pressed her palm on the area where the omnic number was printed.
He cannot suffocate and rarely feels pain, but he is very sensitive to being controlled.
The pair of broken steel wings fluttered, and his warm-colored simulated skin was bruised. The angel raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, tearing away the shackles that made her hair stand on end: "Are you going to treat me as..."
"What?" Ani looked up and asked him.
“…”
"Don't you care?" she said.
The angel showed an expression of endurance reaching its limit. Ani's eyes approached again, her breath falling on his face: "Close your eyes and let me play."
"...Get out." He pushed Annie away, grabbed his clothes and climbed up.
Annie did not stop him. The crystal pump and necessary pipes in the other person's abdomen had been repaired. Although there were still cracks, the circulation in his body was still intact.
However, he had no energy.
Ani stared at him and walked a few steps. The noble agent was in a state of disarray. He limped a few steps and his heavy body fell down again.
Ani stretched out her tentacles and pulled him back.
The half-melted broken wings struggled and flapped a few times, like a falling bird. Ani pushed aside his wings that were blocking his face, pressed him down, and lowered her head: "Strange. You're still embarrassed. What's the code for shame? The Mother Goddess really has the leisure time."
“…”
Ani heard the sound of electricity running through his body. She smiled and whispered in Angel's ear: "Be careful when you speak. Xiaobai has very useful ears."
"Pervert," he said, "then you shouldn't be in front of this little blind man."
The perverted tentacles groped towards his energy interface.
He cursed vividly, and Ani's mood improved. She hummed a little tune while looking for the energy interface: "Same here, you are still a voyeur who reads information without any access history. Do you want me to open your offline hard drive to see if there is any video of me and others in it? ... Tsk, the model of this interface has changed."
“That’s my job,” he said.
"No, you really do? Work a few times, and that's your hobby." Annie paused after saying that, feeling that she was a little led astray by Ling Yi San. She put her finger into the energy interface, and her fingertip was immediately sucked in. The interface would automatically fit the input tube.
Annie's expression changed in confusion. She looked at the angel and suddenly said firmly, "I'll install the sex module sensor for you."
“…That’s not necessary.”
"I don't believe it." She leaned in close to him, their noses touching, and Ani whispered, "You'll like it, because I think you're essentially a slut, but you've been suppressed for too long."
He didn't respond at all. It looks like some electronic component is damaged. It could also be that his brain is currently in a basically broken state.
Annie took out her hand, and as soon as she put her fingertips in, the energy interface instinctively thought it was a pipe and started to pull, leaving a small red mark on her finger.
Annie wrapped her arms around his heavy body and stretched out her tentacles. Under the gaze of the two, a tentacle tried to penetrate the interface.
The model fit is incredible.
The flesh-pink skin of the tentacle was scraped, and it squeezed in softly. The energy interface was slightly pushed, but it did not make Annie uncomfortable because of the mismatch in model. The interface firmly bit the end of the tentacle, automatically extracting energy and sucking the input tube.
Ani swallowed.
Her eyes moved away from the interface to the angel's face. The other person lowered his eyes and a scar appeared on his handsome face.
This was left behind when he fought with Xiaobai. She noticed only now that the scar marred his perfectly symmetrical face, making him less empty and rigid... more like "life".
The angel suddenly raised his eyes.
The two of them suddenly looked at each other, and their eyes met for a moment. The angel felt the interface absorbing energy, and a familiar, rich, sweet fragrance burst out.
Ani hugged him and whispered, "Are you a juicer?"
"The liquid energy storage tank holds one and a half liters." He answered a question that was not related to the question.
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