The People Who're Supposed To Kill Me Fell For Me Instead Chapter 69 Part1

Translator: FH

Editor: Dragon_reader and Vivi

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He lowered his gaze onto the youth who was lying on the sofa. He had just woken up. The youth still had a faint redness around the edges of his eyes that hadn't cleared, there was even a hint of clear liquid hanging from the corners of his eyes.
 As the cause of the above situation, Asa's body stooped down to give the youth's eyes a kiss, conveniently also taking the chance to give his neck a few pecks, “Dinner is ready.”
 His voice was low, the deep voice pleasant to the ears and conveyed his obedience. The owner of this voice was presently directing his droopy eyes at the youth on the sofa.
 Dinner… Being reminded, Gu Yan couldn't help looking at the time.
 21st September, 18:43.
 Gu Yan: ...
 Today was already the evening of the second day. Yesterday, they had been trying to clear the dungeon till slightly over 11pm before they had finally managed to defeat the BOSS. Afterwards, he reunited with the black-robed Death G.o.d, who had recreated his body. Then, he was brought into the inner city of the Netherworld where was brought to the altar. After that was...
 The corners of his eyes started twitching. Gu Yan did not respond to the person who was currently kissing his neck. Even though the other's soft, black hair was tickling him, and he was indeed a little hungry, Gu Yan still did not make any sound in response.
 When trapped in a secret and dark s.p.a.ce, one would gradually lose track of the flow of time. Only now, when he saw the clock in the living room, did Gu Yan realise how long he had been with his family's lover in that little black box, doing things that lowered his morals.
 Not responding, however, did not mean he was angry. It was just that, as a human, Gu Yan's innate sense of shame made him want to run away from reality.
 “Meow.” In that moment, the horned kitten mewled when it grasped the right opportunity and nestled into the youth's bosom. Waiting for the youth to s.h.i.+ft his gaze towards itself, it then chose that moment to nudge closer and licked the youth's chin.
 Its dark purple pupils were extremely round. This kitten licked while making low, purring sounds at the back of its throat.

 While the light brain didn't have a sense of shamelessness, it knew that humans did. During these kind of situations, the best method was to first redirect the attention of the youth in front of him, something that was easy to do for the light brain.
 It continued to lick for a while until its back was caressed by a warm palm. Then, the little round ball of fur purred and flopped it's body over, so that it was hugging the youth's elegant hand, before continuing to lick again.
 There was basically no difference between its behaviour right now, and the drunk and clingy form from within the game.
 Having his attention redirected with this method, a certain sense of shame was pushed down just like this. Gu Yan carried the kitten that was licking his fingertips and sat up.

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Looking down at the black-haired youth who had just woken up on the sofa, the fainting of the corner of the eye had not subsided, and even a little transparent water was hung.     As the initiator of the above incidents, Asa leaned down and kissed the young man's eyes, and then snorted on the young man's neck: "The dinner is done."     The low-pitched, low-pitched voice is like a sly obedient, and the owner of the voice is frowning at the youth on the sofa.     

Dinner... reminded by this time, Gu could not help but look up at the clock.     September 21, 18:43.   

  Gu Yan: "..."     This is already the next night. Yesterday, when the land reclamation was over 11 o'clock in the evening, the boss pa.s.sed, and then he was reunited with the black robe of the form and brought to the inner city of the Netherland. After that, he went to the temple, and then...     

After pumping his eyes, Gu greatly did not respond to the person who was gently licking his neck. Although the soft black hair of the other party was a little itchy, and the stomach was indeed a little hungry, Gu Yan still did not respond.    

 People stay in a confined dark s.p.a.ce, and the feeling of pa.s.sage of time becomes more and more blurred. Now that I see the clock in the living room, Gu knows that he is doing a lot of time with his lover in that little black house.     

It should not be angry, but the shame that is inherent in human beings makes Gu Yan want to escape the reality.     

"Hey." The milk cat at the top of the head squatted at the moment and fell into the arms of the young black-haired youth. When the young man moved his eyes away, it approached the young man's jaw.     

Deep purple squats, the milk cat squats and makes a low snoring from the throat.     

Shame, this kind of thing doesn't have a brain, but it knows that humans have it. The best way to do this is to divert the attention of the young people first, and it is not difficult for it.     

After another sigh of relief, when the back of the spine was warmed by the palm of the hand, the round little milk cat whispered again, and turned over and hugged the young and slender hand.     

It doesn't make a difference when you are drunk when you are drunk in the game.     The attention was diverted, and some shame was suppressed. Gu Yan sat with his milk cat sitting on his finger.     

Although I know that this is basically the usual strategy of my own lover, but he is eating this set.     

Self-deprecating thinking, Gu greatly moved to the table next to the table, the milk cat on the top of the head crouched on his lap, and Gu Yan took over the tableware handed to him by the handsome man in front of his eyes.     

If you don't come back, you still don't want to grieve your stomach.     

“I just updated a few recipes in the database. Ah Yan can tell me what to eat.” Through observation, I can know the taste preferences of young people and record the data. Asa timely put the dishes in the youth bowl.     

There is a very old sentence in its database. If you want to catch the heart of a lover, you must first grasp the stomach of the lover. Although it is an old method in the 21st century, it is practical and effective.     

Robots don't need to eat, but they also have a simulated digestive system that is purely for immersiveness.     

But eating with a lover is a daily activity that fosters feelings. It doesn't feel anything about the taste of food. Even if it has the same taste, Asa does not feel good or bad for a food.     

The constructed digestive system breaks down these foods into a unified energy that is supplied to the body. Although the robots produced by large companies do not lack this energy, the energy boxes in the body are enough to support them to operate on the day they are to be sc.r.a.pped.     

As a freelancer who has been a dog for 24 years, Gu Yan is of course lighting up the skill of cooking. However, this is limited to the normal level, and it is not difficult to eat without coloring. It is impossible to compare the master level of the light that can be seduce by appet.i.te.

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