Are you human?

Chapter 36 The word count of this chapter is 2998

Congcong's body was so hot that his head was unconscious, and he was stripped of his clothes and thrown into the bed in a daze. Before he could react, the most vulnerable place underneath was wrapped in a warm place.

"First, ah, sir, what are you doing...don't, ah!"

He couldn't stand such proficient teasing. He wanted to struggle with his legs crossed, but Fu Lianyu easily broke them apart. The bottom was licked to the point of tsk tsk, and the pleasure he had never experienced came up from below. He couldn't even moan. I can't stop it, let alone the man on top of me.

The gentleman is still wearing a protective suit, but it is also half hung up. The big ball of his lower body is barely touching his lips, touching a little bit from time to time, and the smell of fishy smell fills his nostrils. He just imitated the appearance of his husband , tentatively stuck out his tongue and licked it, the movement below stopped, and there was an unbearable gasping sound.

—Well, it doesn't taste very good.

Cong Cong pushed the thing to the side with a bitter face, Fu Lianyu changed his posture, and pressed him on the bed, his thigh was stuck between his legs, and his hands continued to move up and down.

The feeling of floating in the clouds came back again, Congcong straightened up and sent herself to Fu Lianyu's hands. The man smiled and kissed his neck, rubbed his hands twice, and the little guy confessed to him. hand.

"Ah... ah ah ah!"

After the orgasm, Congcong screamed, shaking like chaff, Fu Lianyu rubbed him into his arms in this posture, and his big hands went down the spine all the way to the soft hole below.

"Ah, ah, sir, sir, help, it's scary, help..."

Congcong didn't realize how dangerous his current actions were, and the strange feeling made him feel uncontrollable, shaking his head crazily and squeezing his head towards the opponent's shoulder.

Fu Lianyu kissed his temples soothingly, even if it was so hot that it was about to explode, he had to take his time now: "It's okay, Cong Cong, this is a normal physiological phenomenon, tell me, how does it feel?"

"Fly, fly up, sir," Congcong raised his head from his arms, his eyes were red, he didn't know where to look, "I shouldn't drink that water, I'm sick, sir, I'm broken. "

"You didn't, baby," Fu Lianyu pinched his cheek, "I'll teach you how to cool down, be obedient, be good."

"But, sir, I, I," the hands clenched tightly, pinching his clothes tightly, "what, sir, there is something, come in, go in, ah, ah..."

The little guy's semen penetrated a knuckle, and the soft sausage adhered to the finger, biting it tightly. Fu Lianyu simply stopped explaining verbally, but directly took action and kissed it.

At first, Congcong was a little bit resistant, and he gritted his teeth and refused to let go. With a barely audible groan, the city gate opened wide, and Fu Lianyu drove straight into the innermost part effortlessly, turning the inside into a mess. The waist also became soft due to the simultaneous invasion from top to bottom. When he raised his body again, his eyes were blurred and his eyes were not focused. His small mouth opened and closed to breathe, and his whole body smelled of lust.

"Are you comfortable, Cong Cong?"

"Well, sir, it's strange, don't, don't stuff it, ah..."

The arm had no strength and could not even lift it up. Congcong had to twist the sheet under her body into a mess, bent her knees but couldn't stop her, four fingers could come in and out freely at the back, gurgling and dripping with water The sound, pleasure and pain surged up together, his toes were all shrunk together, and the only thing he could do was to lie down and bear it.

"Call out if it hurts."

"What, what?"

Fu Lianyu's movements stopped, Congcong still wanted to look down suspiciously, but the man covered his eyes, and greeted him with a fierce kiss, and the opened acupuncture point was pressed against something hot, which scared him Not even breathing.

The thing penetrated slowly, but it was not very gentle. Its length and thickness were not comparable to four fingers. It pierced through the body like a sharp knife and went in. The man didn't let him go until it was deeply embedded. mouth, and he couldn't even bark anymore.

"Ha, um, don't... sir, ah...

... "

His watery eyes widened, but he didn't feel any pity from the other party. Fu Lianyu snorted twice, put his hands on his sides, and smiled comfortably: "Then I'll start moving."

"No, ah! Ahhh!"

The huge penis was moving wantonly in the intestinal tract, slowly pulled out a little, and then hit back hard, the bump was so dizzy, the fireworks were crackling in front of the eyes, the thinking ability was completely lost, all the sense of touch seemed to go to the point below the body, But when the man touched a certain place when he came in and out, he could actually start to feel the pleasure, he couldn't hold back his mouth, and wet a puddle on the pillow along his chin.

"Ah, it's too deep, sir, it's so full, my stomach is so full, sir, help me, sir..."

"Hey, I'm saving you right now." Fu Lianyu slowed down the movement of his lower body, and turned to leaning down to tease the two spots on Congcong's chest. She climaxed with the treatment, "Isn't it so hot, baby?"

The evil fire just now was really not burning that much, but now the heat has gone to the joint again, and the feeling of the body being opened becomes more and more obvious. Congcong bent over to ask Fu Lianyu to hug him, but the man simply picked him up He got up, changed to the riding position, and suddenly went deeper, causing Luong Cong to scream in pain, and bit him on the shoulder.

"Hiss—the teeth are quite good."

"Bad man, sir, bad, bad man... um..."

Cong Cong bites and refuses to let it go, cursing at him vaguely, like flower petals falling on his face, without any force.

Fu Lianyu dragged his buttocks, lifted him a little, Congcong hurriedly supported his shoulders, moved his gaze down unconsciously, and saw the thick black instrument of torture protruding from his body little by little, and the hole was squeezed. Stretched to the widest point, there is no wrinkle, the bright flesh is brought out, and the meat flower is turned out at the joint.

Fu Lianyu bit his ear, said with a smirk, "Look at how you got fucked."

"No, ahhh!"

As soon as the man let go of his hand, he fell heavily again. This time, he went deeper than other times, and he was thrown up into the clouds. Frowning, he snorted, hugged him and thrust him dozens of times, then pushed him down violently, large streams of semen shot into his body, and Congcong once again climaxed with his body shaking.

He hugged the person who was pressing on him with both hands, and the back of the other person was full of small scars that he dug out when he was unconscious. He didn't know how to describe this feeling, and he felt strange and extremely satisfied.

The things in his body showed signs of hardening again. Congcong gently pushed the husband, but was kissed by the man again. When they parted again, he could hardly see the scene in front of him. He didn't know if it was tears or he was confused , only knowing that the man pushed his hair to the sides and looked at his face with an infatuation he had never seen before.

"Fu Yu, Fu Yu, my Fu Yu..."

The name was like a hammer hitting the top of his celestial spirit cap, Congcong woke up instantly, opened his eyes, and looked at Fu Lianyu steadfastly.

He saw his face reflected in the other's eyes, but it wasn't him.

——He knew the existence of "Fu Yu" from a long time ago.

In fact, it is not difficult to know this person, the only difficulty is to realize that this is a person who looks exactly like him. In the first period of time, Mr. The most talked about name in the book is "Fu Yu".

I also shouted when I was dreaming, when I woke up from a dream, and sometimes when I looked at him, I also shouted.

And he was sleeping outside the room on the second floor, listening to Mr. recite that name over and over again in his disastrously broken voice.

In fact, this is quite normal. After all, he is just a robot, and he does not have all the emotions that humans have. Since Mr. created him, it is only natural to use him as a substitute.

It's just that he didn't know why, when he was so rudely demanded by his husband, he had an inexplicable sense of self-satisfaction, but after hearing that name, he fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and his tears burst into tears.

After all, a robot shouldn't be able to cry, what the hell is going on with him.

In the second half of the night, Cong Cong endured Fu Lianyu's treatment almost mechanically, her voice was hoarse from screaming, she couldn't make a sound, her eyes were swollen from crying, and she could feel pain even when she shed tears.

The husband went to sleep directly after he was dealt with, and even after they had a relationship, they still covered each other with a quilt in an orderly manner, with a palm-width distance between them without embarrassment or embarrassment.

Cong Cong thought, he must have slept too much just now, that's why he couldn't sleep at night.

He was lying in Fu Lianyu's direction, the man's back was facing him, his breathing was steady, his broad back was rising and falling regularly, Congcong walked on the quilt with two fingers, crawling all the way across the distance between them, and then Little by little, he climbed onto the opponent's back, walked to the position of the heart, circled around twice, walked down again in small steps, and walked back to his side.

There was a long sob in the quiet night, and it was quickly pinched back into her throat. Cong Cong buried her whole face in the pillow, pinching her own neck to keep herself from making a sound.

Only after I moved did I realize that my back was in severe pain, and my chest stood up sensitively when it rubbed against the sheets, and my back was sore and numb, as if there was something stuffed in it, and it penetrated into his body, digging out all the secrets inside him .

It's a pity that the after-sales service is not good enough, and when it is dug out, it is thrown aside.

Congcong licked away the tears that fell to his mouth, the salt made his throat ache, and the fake heart was clenched into a ball by invisible hands.

"Sir, I'm broken, I'm broken, what should I do..."

He was talking in a low voice, but there was no other reaction towards his back, and he was still breathing regularly.

This sleepless night, a dead silence.