[Honor of Kings] Bai Liang's Short Story Collection

Chapter 48 The Incident on the Orient Express

White Day No. [-]

The occasion of Van Helsing and Shadowing Sword

One-sentence introduction: Who slept with Zhuge Liang?

The unexpectedly gentle embrace made people inexplicably at ease, Zhuge Liang grasped Fan Helsing's sleeve tightly, not knowing whether to trust him, let alone whether to push him away.After a long time, he heard the other party's faint sigh.

"At first, I wanted to have some happy memories with you, but now, since this is the case..." Van Helsing stopped, as if thinking, too much is too late, it is not good to scare the prey away.

At this time, food is always more comforting to the soul.

Although Fan Haixin regretted it, he also knew the truth of Xu Xutuzhi, so he dragged him out to look for food: "Let's go, today I will treat you."

"Who knows you so well?" Zhuge Liang was so angry that he hadn't forgotten what he tried to rape himself just now, he turned around to break free from his arms, and when he looked back, the fox had disappeared.

After all, it was outside, it was inconvenient for Fan Helsing to act recklessly, so he could only let go of his hand, and walked in front to open the way.When we arrived at the dining car, the waiter quickly served the meal.

Fish porridge, tomato and egg drop soup, and a pile of vegetable leaves without any oil and water, all looked very light at first glance.It was completely different from the feast that Van Helsing had imagined.

Zhuge Liang also felt offended, looked suspiciously at Fan Haixin, and quickly raised his hands to show his innocence: "I didn't order it."

Just after finishing speaking, Van Helsing suddenly understood something and raised his head.

The waiter was looking at them coldly.

It was a tall and handsome bionic man, with Zhuge Liang's appearance reflected in his icy blue eyes.

His uniform is a bit special, a gold-threaded garment is shining in the sun, and the eye-catching cursive is like a dragon, soaring into the air, as if it was specially tailored for him. The wrist exposed under the cuff is a deep metallic color, imitating The muscular lines are clearly defined, the shoulders are very broad, and the waist and abdomen are retracted, making it look firm and powerful.

Before getting on the bus, Zhuge Liang had heard that on the express to Heluo, the previous flight attendants were replaced by the latest artificial intelligence, realizing a fully automatic mechanized service.It was the flight attendant who checked his ticket yesterday. At that time, he glanced at the nameplate, codenamed Yingying, and was in charge of guarding the No. [-] carriage.

Coincidentally, Zhuge Liang originally wanted to go to him and ask about the situation of the night watchman—if someone entered or left his room, it would be recorded by Shuying—unexpectedly, he came to the dining car to work part-time.

"Have a nice meal." There was no expression on Huiying's face, and her tone was emotionless, without any fluctuations. Those inorganic eyes stared straight at Zhuge Liang.

He was clearly greeting Zhuge Liang without looking sideways, but Fan Haixin on the opposite side was inexplicably cold when he heard it.

"Thank you." Zhuge Liang smiled at him.He has been studying mechanical techniques in Jixia all the year round, and he feels very friendly to man-made objects. If he has the opportunity, he would like to observe his fuselage making up close.

And Van Helsing seemed very uncomfortable, didn't touch the food much, just made up an excuse and slipped away with oil on the soles of his feet.

Zhuge Liang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put down the spoon, "May I bother you for a while?"

Seeing that Fan Haixin had slipped away, Yiying was about to turn around and leave, but upon hearing his question, she stopped in her tracks: "I'm on call anytime, and I'm willing to serve you."

"You...you don't have to be so polite." Zhuge Liang patted the empty seat next to him and motioned, "Sit here."

Zhuge Liang slept with the fox for a long time, and then entangled with Fan Helsing, it was already past dinner time.After Van Helsing left, only the two of them were left in the huge carriage, shrouded in silence.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and it seemed that Huiying was struggling with his own instructions, and it took him a long time to respond.

"……it is good."

He walked over slowly and sat down obediently.A gorgeous cloak hangs from one shoulder, and the messy text shimmers on the fabric.

Huiying's body was very tall, and as soon as he sat down, the cloak around his waist fell to the ground. Zhuge Liang rolled it up for him, and unconsciously touched the glittering gold.

This is an ancient copybook, which contains the power of magic, and its evolution is unpredictable, while the shadow itself is a creation of mechanisms, and the metal body is intricate. The combination of the two...is really perfect.Zhuge Liang couldn't help stroking his wrist, and then to his forearm, silently marveling at the uncanny workmanship.

He accidentally looked too fascinated, raised his eyes and bumped into Shuying's gaze, felt embarrassed after realizing it, and withdrew his hand: "Sorry..."

Shuying looked at his wrist that was still warm, and knew that he was interested, so he took the initiative to say, "I'm from the Sword Forging Pool."

"No... I don't want to ask this." Zhuge Liang said in a low voice, "I just want to ask, last night, you have been guarding at the back of the carriage?"

He nodded.

The service of bionics is 24 hours a day. They don't need to sleep or eat like ordinary people. They don't get distracted. They also have extraordinary skills. They are the best choice for conductors, and they can also work as bodyguards part-time .

Zhuge Liang frowned, and became more hesitant: "Then, did you see anyone...passing the corridor?"

When the words came to his lips, it was a little difficult to say, so he had to temporarily change his words.

For a moment, Xie Ying remained motionless, and spots of light appeared on the blue irises.

"Yes." Finally, he replied slowly, "At a quarter past midnight, the guest in Room 5 went out, returned to the corridor 5 minutes later, and stopped knocking in front of Door 4. There was no response, so he went back."

Someone knocking on the door next door?

Zhuge Liang was stunned, but he didn't have the slightest impression—it's not surprising, he had already been fascinated by someone at that time, he didn't have any consciousness at all, and he couldn't hear the knock on the door.

As for the people in his room, of course it is impossible to answer the door.

"What about before zero o'clock?" Zhuge Liang followed up and asked.

Shui Ying looked at him, but she actually looked away, her mimetic eyelashes drooped, covering the fluorescence in her eyes.

"Data error... loss of some signal..."

He took the initiative to hold Zhuge Liang's hand.

Suddenly, an invisible transparent screen unfolded in front of his eyes. The corridor in the No. [-] car was in the picture, and he could see everything at a glance.

Zhuge Liang recognized the location of his room from it, but after a while, the picture flickered and he was drawn into a mass of darkness.

...!

The conductor stared at the pair of absent-minded blue eyes, seemed a little ashamed, withdrew the stereo projection, and his indifferent voice became soft and weak: "It's my negligence."

"...It's okay." Zhuge Liang came back to his senses, sighed softly in his heart, and comforted him that it was okay.

It's a bit regretful that I didn't get the information I wanted, but I'm not too disappointed.He guessed that the man who dared to do such a thing on the train must have made sufficient preparations and would not let him find himself easily.

If I were to be myself, if I wanted to do something at night in the carriage, of course I had to deal with the conductor who was on call at all times.

Although it is an advanced bionic human, there may be some unknown loopholes...

Zhuge Liang's gaze was fixed on Huiying's face, and his heart became more and more moved as he looked at it. He coughed lightly and asked, "Can I see your... um, body?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, and after thinking about it for a while, his cheeks burned involuntarily.

Zhuge Liang was indeed very interested in his mechanical body and its composition, but blurting it out like this seemed like...sexual harassment.

In fact, he didn't care about these before.Jixia's academic atmosphere is very good, the sages have carefully cultivated him since he was a child, and have given him all the convenient conditions, and he is indeed extremely talented, and he has devoted himself to research. Correspondingly, he also knows a lot about men and women. few.

If it weren't for what happened last night, Zhuge Liang would never have thought that he would be raped by a man one day, so that until now, he felt uncomfortable when he was alone with a bionic person.

However, Yingying's thinking logic is also different from that of ordinary people.

As if Zhuge Liang was just asking himself about the dinner menu, he looked at him fixedly, his eyes flickered slightly, his face didn't change at all, he just said in a business-like way, okay.

Huiying got up and took Zhuge Liang back to her lounge. As soon as she closed the door, she unbuttoned her belt very skillfully, and then went to the buttons of her cloak.

Zhuge Liang:  …

Such a candid and cooperative attitude is simply the perfect research object—provided that nothing like that happened last night.

It is very difficult for Zhuge Liang to focus on such a naked body now, his habitual outstretched hand has already rested on Yingying's shoulder, stroking the tiny silver grooves with his fingertips, slightly lost in thought.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Huiying sat quietly, looking down at his hands from his shoulders to his wrists, from the energy stone on his chest all the way down, following the contours of his muscles and ribs, and finally, his soft and delicate fingertips touched In his strong waist and abdomen, it seemed that he didn't know what to do for a while.

Zhuge Liang's eyes also fell, and his palms were pressed on the flat and hard metal body, only an inch away from the belt sewn with gold thread.

Huiying's legs were wide open, her knees were slightly bent, and her sitting posture looked relaxed. The loose cloak was piled up around her waist, just covering her crotch.Zhuge Liang's hand stopped, feeling inexplicably nervous, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he raised his eyes to meet Shang Shuying's.

They looked at each other, and there was still no emotion in the other's eyes, and he couldn't find any emotion, so he suddenly felt relieved.

This is a bionic person, not a real living human being, and he doesn't have a penis, why should he put pressure on himself?

Zhuge Liang closed his eyes and let himself return to his original research.

"If there is any external data intrusion, you are here..." He was about to discuss the possible loopholes in the security performance with Shui Ying, but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly froze.

The wrist hanging in the air was held by Shuying and pulled over.

Because of this, Zhuge Liang was pulled forward and almost fell into his arms.

"Huiying?" He hurriedly put his other hand on the other person's chest to stabilize his body, but found that his left hand was stuck on the lower abdomen of Yingying, and went down little by little.

The belt suddenly came loose, and the cloak fell silently to the ground.The palm was pressed against something, bulging, Zhuge Liang tried to touch it, then subconsciously looked there, his body froze immediately.

How could there be (——)? !

He raised his eyes blankly, while Shuying narrowed his eyes slightly, and the tiny crystals on his chest and shoulders shone with light waves.

He told him: "I used to be a sword."

It's normal to have an extra shadow sword.

Zhuge Liang understood what he meant, his ears were burning red, and his eyes didn't know where to look.

Without the cloak, Huiying was completely honest with him, but after all, the body of the bionic person is too different from that of ordinary people, without skin and flesh and blood, it shouldn't arouse that kind of lingering thought.

But Zhuge Liang couldn't move his eyes away, and he had to admit that he might have been very attracted when he first saw Shuiying... At this time, what was exposed in front of him was a body waiting to be explored, the metallic luster was either bright or dark , outlines sexy and sharp lines, and hides thrilling power.

Huiying gathered his fingers together, and wrapped his hand with a wide palm. The contact between the cold and the slight heat made him tremble slightly, and he wanted to shrink back, but the other party didn't give him a chance.

At this time, Yingying's gaze directly met his eyes, and her voice became low but gentle and clear: "...is it okay?"

Zhuge Liang's cheeks warmed up rapidly, his lips pursed, ashamed to give an affirmative answer.

Obviously he was still wearing clothes, and being looked at by Shuying, he seemed to be naked. Thinking that there were still imprints left by strangers on his body, he resisted all the more and held the other's fingers tightly.

"do not……"

Huiying looked at him without blinking, this refusal was just a shy expression in his opinion, and it was...very cute.

"It's okay." He still gently pulled Zhuge Liang into his arms, let him sit on his lap, leaned over and kissed his forehead.

"I'll take it easy."

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The author has something to say:

Huiying's body is really too astringent!

As a robot (?) Shuying alone can press Liangliang on the bed and can't get up (*/ω＼*)