Chapter 100 The Robot and His Omega Master (34)
The Robot and His Omega Master (Thirty-four)
"Generally speaking, robots don't build nests easily, but once they do, it means they are desperately lacking a companion. In this case, if the robot doesn't get good comfort from its companion, it may launch indiscriminate attacks, which can be extremely dangerous."
"Professor, what would happen if the robot got proper companionship from a partner?"
The students raised their hands and asked questions out of curiosity.
"It's very simple. Imagine that there is something you have always wanted but your parents don't agree to buy it for you. After you have been thinking about it for a long time, they suddenly agree to buy it for you. What would you do?"
The professor had a point.
The student thought about it and suddenly realized.
"Then I will definitely cherish this thing and won't let it go. No matter who comes, I won't give it to them!"
"That's right. So you can imagine for yourself what the nesting robots will do once they find that their partners will be with them."
The professor smiled slightly, and there was something in that smile that only an adult robot could understand. However, no one in the group of undifferentiated students in the audience could understand it at the moment.
Song Ning didn't know why he recalled this memory.
It may also be because his current brain is more suitable for thinking about these things.
"drink water?"
A tall and warm body suddenly pressed up from behind. Song Ning subconsciously crawled forward, but halfway through he suddenly froze and recalled some scenes.
"hehe."
The robot chuckled and held his hand just as it did in his memory, causing Song Ning's ankle to tremble.
"L-Lance."
"Don't be afraid, it's over for now."
The robot's tone seemed gentle, but in fact he used a little force in his hands to press the Omega back into his arms.
"No, I don't want to..."
Song Ning wanted to struggle reflexively, but the robot pressed his lower abdomen tightly. Some memory fragments of the feeling of being too full immediately came to his mind, and Song Ning whimpered and made a sad cry like a little animal.
He really doesn't want it anymore. It's been three days!
"Don't be afraid, it's really over for now."
The imagined action full of control and confinement did not happen. Song Ning stared blankly at the water cup in front of him, then stupidly confirmed with the other party.
"Is it really over?"
Lance's eyes flickered, and he just smiled faintly and put the glass to his lips.
Very good!
Song Ning even wanted to set off some fireworks to celebrate, but as soon as he moved, his whole body made a creaking sound like an old machine under the weight.
He couldn't even raise his head to take a sip of the water cup that was close to his lips - as soon as he raised his head, the glands on the back of his neck would swell and ache unbearably, making him afraid to make even the slightest movement.
Realizing this, Song Ning glared at Lance fiercely.
"Don't you want to drink?"
Seeing that he didn't move, Lance reached out his hand and touched Song Ning's slender neck in confusion. The angle at which his forearm lifted up Song Ning's chin revealed the dotted kiss marks.
It is hard to imagine what kind of intense love affair would make the partner unwilling to let go of even such a corner.
Song Ning realized what Lance was doing only after his throat was pinched. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to curse the robot, but the back of his neck made it impossible for him to move. He could only mutter something in a hoarse voice.
"I want to drink it."
"Ah."
Lance's eyes didn't leave him, he held the cup between his fingers and fed it to Song Ning's lips.
Song Ning's upper and lower lips were pushed apart by the glass. The clear water moistened his dry throat and he unconsciously chased after the warm big hand to absorb the water.
Lance, who had his back to him, pursed his lips and curled up a slight smile, and his arm gradually moved towards him. Song Ning unconsciously chased after him and drank the glass of water, only to find that he had not known when he had ended up facing Lance. Now that they were facing each other, he realized that Lance was actually very handsome.
The excellent bone structure, high nose bridge and deep contours make Lance more handsome, so did Lance look like this before?
The pair of blue eyes were staring at him intently. As soon as Song Ning met their gaze, he felt an aggressive pheromone overwhelming him, covering him from head to toe with pheromones.
"you you……"
Song Ning subconsciously tried to step back, but a big hand stretched out from his waist, hugged him tightly and pressed him into its arms.
"Didn't you say it was over?"
Song Ning's mind went blank due to the pheromones. He only remembered that every time Lance did this in the past three days, he would be in trouble. He couldn't help but condemn Lance's deception.
Lance bent down and kissed him from bottom to top. This kiss was full of temptation to sink together, but also with a hint of dissatisfaction, which made Song Ning understand what would happen next in an instant.
"No Ningning, what I just said is that it's over for now."
Song Ning widened his peach blossom eyes. The close distance allowed him to see the hidden smile in Lance's eyes.
In addition, there was a touch of extreme tenderness mixed with a hint of affection flowing out from the gap, which made Song Ning subconsciously suspicious.
How long has Lance liked me?
The kiss didn't last long, and Song Ning was soon released and even put down on the bed.
Even until his feet touched the ground softly, he still felt a little bit unbelievable - Lance actually let him down?
Is it really over?
"Ningning, you take a rest at home first. I'll go out and buy some things."
The tall robot stood up from Song Ning's body, its black hair sweeping across its fair skin, forming a sharp contrast. The veins on its slightly bulging forearms were bulging, and Song Ning couldn't help but reach out and touch it curiously.
A bit hard.
The robot, who was about to put on his clothes, leaned in front of Song Ning, "Ningning?"
Song Ning pulled his hand back abruptly, his face flushed with shame, "No, nothing!"
The finger he pulled back was held halfway, and Lance bent down and held his fingers tightly with a somewhat forceful movement, and a kiss fell on his lips.
Song Ning subconsciously opened his mouth and heard the robot's chuckle beside his ear.
"So nice."
Song Ning:!
He, he just got used to it accidentally!
Seeing that the little prince looked like he was about to combust in the quilt, Lance finally let him go temporarily.
"Be good and wait for me at home for a while. I'll go buy some things and come back soon."