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Shaw sat on the beach chair, watching Root holding a swimming ring, rushing towards the ocean, and then rushed back a minute later.
Shaw took off his sunglasses, raised his head, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Root rummaged through the bag for a while and said, "No sunscreen."
Shaw looked at her in surprise: "Can androids get tan?"
Root put the swimming ring aside, smiled at her while holding the sunscreen: "No, but you are not a bionic person."
Shaw sat up straight, looked at her, and asked, "You don't like it?"
The smile on Root's face couldn't be described as sweet, it was like a thousand high-sugar donuts put together, and they didn't feel that way.
"I like it, but I'd rather put sunscreen on you," she said.
Root signaled her to cooperate obediently with his eyes, but of course Shaw didn't want to. She covered her face with a newspaper again, indicating that she wanted to sleep.
Root touched Shaw's waist with his hand and said, "Shaw?"
Shaw peeked out from behind the newspaper, looking at her.
She noticed that Root's smile had changed, the sweetness hadn't faded, but the curve of her lips reminded Shaw of... a little devil.
Yes, Root's actions speak for themselves as well.
On the empty private beach with no one there, Root straddled her waist and looked down at her.
Shaw looked up at her, and from this angle, she could see in Root's eyes... there were many things she couldn't understand, and there were many things she could understand.
Something rose up between her and Root, and on the summer beach, the little stretch of sand they were on seemed to be a few degrees warmer than the rest of the place.
Root asked her, "Should I wear sunscreen?"
She licked her lips and leaned over.
Shaw hooked her neck and said, "No. I'm not afraid of getting tanned."
The curtains shut out all the light, and the room is like night.
In the darkness, they kissed each other's lips, the tip of their tongues swept over their teeth, and the sweet breath mixed with each other was constantly exchanging, infecting the neck, leaving a bright red mark, and then biting the collarbone, sending out some inaudible gasp.
Shaw felt hot.The temperature seemed to be getting higher and higher, she felt her heart was pounding, a kind of heat that was similar to but not the same as bonding heat was burning in her body, so that she could only feel a little relief when she kissed Root .
Her breath was around Root's ear, she kissed Root's earlobe, and asked, "Have you decided?"
The combination of sentinel and guide cannot be dissolved unless one party dies, and the death of one party will also lead to the madness of the other party, which is a road with no retreat.
Root hugged her waist and repeated again: "You are my sentinel."
SameenShaw, her sentinel.This sentence had already been written in Root's program, she could not disobey it, nor did she plan to disobey it.
Shaw's kiss was intense and dense, she kissed every inch of Root's skin, and Root could even feel her lips igniting countless small flames, which would burn her to ashes.
She could feel herself becoming softer, between Shaw's fingers and lips, between those gentle touches and hugs, Root felt her heart beat faster and faster, possessing Shaw or being possessed by Shaw, she clearly feel this longing.
Something shattered in her heart, so shattered that Root couldn't even remember what it was like in the first place.
She knew that was what had bound her, proof of her existence as an android.
She gently rubbed Shaw's neck, and said in a coquettish tone: "Sameen, I like you so much."
Shaw's kiss became a little heavier, she sucked Root's earlobe and said softly, "Me too."
Their panting gradually became heavy, and the smell of sex fermented in the room. Root obsessively kissed Shaw's lips, then her neck and waistline, and finally landed on her abdomen.
Shaw's palm ran down Root's waist, and it was unexpectedly slippery to the touch.
She seemed to give a low laugh, and dropped a more intensive kiss on her guide, feeling Root's body trembling slightly in her hands, she bit her lip, some broken cock from Her throat overflowed.
Shaw wanted to hear more of these voices.
She bent down and kissed Root's slightly cold skin, she seemed to be able to feel the real heartbeat in Root's bionic body, her components and wires seemed to be able to break through the physical boundaries, emitting heat like real flesh and blood, Telling Shaw her love.
Shaw only felt that her breath had become insignificant. In her world, there was only Root, her guide, her lover, and her Root.
She pressed her fingers against Root's skin, and as Root moaned, she simply took possession of her guide.
Root's breath was swallowed by Shaw's kiss, her lips and tongue were pulled by Shaw, she just felt very hot, Shaw's kiss had some kind of strong desire, Root almost felt like she was going to tear herself apart and leave her forever by her side.
She wasn't sure what it felt like, but when she realized it, Root was overwhelmed by an intense pleasure.
She couldn't think of anything more, any thoughts faded from her mind, and she trembled almost instinctively, wrapping around Shaw's waist, the feeling took over.
Vaguely, Root realized one thing—she had completely crossed the boundaries of bionics and entered the world of humans.
At this moment, Root opened Shaw's spiritual world, and a strange throbbing appeared in Shaw's heart. She didn't quite understand this feeling, but she only felt that her mind was blank, and the combination of the spiritual world had been established. Shaw only felt that in the past, present and future, she could feel nothing but Root.
Root stood in her world, like a luminous body, gradually dispelling the dark clouds over the sea, revealing the deep black sky behind.
A star flashed slowly, and a faint light appeared in Shaw's world, followed by stars one after another, forming a starry sky.
A wind picked up, carrying the heat of the desert, surrounding Shaw gently but firmly.
It was a slow probing at first, swirling around Shaw, and Shaw instinctively wanted to avoid it, but she knew the wind came from Root's world.
Shaw didn't resist, and the heat that belonged to Root permeated her world. Standing on her own beach, she began to feel like she was in summer.
She reached out and hugged Root in front of her, and her guide smiled at her.
The air seemed to be getting hotter.
Root bit her neck, and while Shaw was panting, she gnawed on Shaw's skin mercilessly, and then kissed her lightly, after Shaw's panting became more confused, Root's hand Locked around Shaw's waist.
Immediately, she announced to Shaw: "You are my sentinel."
With this statement, Root straddled Shaw's waist again, kissed her lips, and told Shaw, "You are mine."
She didn't hide her desire for Shaw, and she put it in front of Shaw frankly, letting her see her determination.
Shaw looked up at her, in the darkness, Root's eyes were full of tenderness, which made Shaw feel a little nostalgic.
Her nostalgia was immediately sensed by Root, and Root showed a slightly smug smile, and kissed Shaw's body.
During Root's kiss, Shaw's voice quickly became broken. Root's fingers slid across her skin lightly, and her fingers seemed to have magic power. Shaw could only feel the heat coming from her fingers, making her She was a little uneasy.
The air seemed to be filled with sweetness, Root's breath wrapped around her body, Shaw's body trembled slightly, Root touched her chest, and said softly, "I like this place."
Ignoring Shaw's reaction, Root didn't stop, tapped her waist, and said, "There is still here."
Finally, her fingers and kisses fell between her legs at the same time, and after Shaw couldn't help but gasp, Root announced again: "And here."
Root looked at Shaw, who was almost coolly cruel.
She watched Shaw's body tremble to her rhythm, calling her name softly between gasps.
The moment Shaw curled up in pleasure, Root hugged her waist, kissed her earlobe, and said silently in his heart:
——Shaw's appearance can only belong to her.
Shaw and Root drink on the patio before the end of summer.
It wasn't considered strong alcohol, but the refreshing wind and the people in front of them were enough to make them slightly tipsy.
In a somewhat blissful atmosphere, Root looked at the starry sky above his head.
On the deep black sky, there are countless diamond-like stars shining, and there seems to be a ray of light in the distant universe.
Root knew when she'd seen something like this before.
——In Shaw's spiritual world, above the gloomy sea, after the dark clouds dissipate, there is such a starry sky.
She raised her glass to the person across from her, and Shaw echoed her back.
She doesn't need any light anymore.
Her ray was sitting right in front of her, smiling and toasting her.
【Finish】
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