He Feng Hui still didn’t help him.

That day, even if He Feng Hui didn’t make a move, they’ve been going to Mirage for three days. He and Jiang Huai were getting so close that they were almost about to kiss, yet He Feng Hui still showed no signs of response.

At most, last night, He Feng Hui asked him to stay away from Jiang Huai. He threw a tantrum, and He Feng Hui simply left his room without coaxing him. However, in the middle of the night, he secretly came back and held him while sleeping.

It was just holding him while sleeping, nothing more.

Zhu Man didn’t know what this damn AI was thinking. At this point, how could he endure it?!

Before heading out tonight, he stood in front of the mirror for quite some time. Aside from finding his light chestnut hair displeasing, did he really look that bad? Tang Yuan even mentioned, “God Man could easily rely on his looks, but he insists on relying on his strength.”

—Although there’s a high probability that Tang Yuan was mindlessly praising.

F****.

Zhu Man irritably kicked the dressing mirror.

“Hello, my beautiful little master!” The smart dressing mirror happened to be kicked onto the switch, and in a cute female voice, it said, “May I ask if you’d like to activate the warm light mode, beauty mode, or the ambiance mode?”

Zhu Man rolled his eyes. He had no idea why He Feng Hui had set up this damn mirror with an “ambiance mode.”

It was taking off your pants to fart,^[1]To do something absolutely unnecessary. it’s unnecessary.

Zhu Man and He Feng Hui returned to Mirage.

As usual, Jiang Huai approached, inviting Zhu Man to dance. As usual, Zhu Man obediently sought approval from He Feng Hui with his eyes, and as usual, He Feng Hui coldly nodded, not giving Jiang Huai a friendly look.

On the dance floor, Jiang Huai embraced Zhu Man, moving to the rhythm of every beat.

“How’s it going?” Jiang Huai asked, leaning in close to his ear.

Zhu Man caught He Feng Hui’s gaze from their private booth and deliberately draped himself over Jiang Huai’s shoulder, brushing against his body as he swayed. He replied, “Not great. Does AI even have that kind of desire?”

“Look around,” Jiang Huai suddenly pulled him closer, avoiding a lustful snake-like AI behind him. “Do you think they don’t have desires? Just wait and see. I’ll have Ye Ying whisper some enticing words in his ear.”

Zhu Man extended his leg, forcefully kicking the snake-like AI, suppressing the urge to kill. Annoyed, he said, “It’s F**?** useless no matter what you say.”

“Really? Is it useless if I tell him you listened to me, that you’ve been thinking about me since I caught you, that I took you to a little room on the negative third floor, and that no one knows what happened in that room?”

The amount of information overwhelmed Zhu Man, leaving him stunned.

Suddenly, Jiang Huai grabbed his chin. “He’s here.”

Before Zhu Man could react, Jiang Huai pressed himself against him, his lips even brushing against the tip of his nose.

“I told you that chestnut hair looks really good on you. Why are you so obedient to me?” Jiang Huai pinched his chin. “Do you listen to your Master like this? If I tell you to call me Master, how—”

With a ”pa“, Jiang Huai was thrown to the ground.

The spherical magnesium lights floated away, leaving AI’s sharp eyebrows and tense jaw even more brooding in the darkness. The music pounding in their eardrums continued, but He Feng Hui stood there, unmoving, like a high and mighty iceberg in the night.

Jiang Huai slowly propped himself up, but before he could fully rise, He Feng Hui kicked him back to the ground.

Zhu Man was shocked, he couldn’t believe that He Feng Hui would do this in public.

People on the dance floor began to sense the abnormality, halting their steps and engaging in hushed discussions.

“Mirage was originally casual ah. If you can’t handle it, don’t come. Getting jealous and causing a scene, how tacky is that ah?”

“Tsk, didn’t you see how gorgeous that human is? Clean and fair with dimples, and dyed chestnut hair, both sweet and wild! Can anyone resist feeling jealous? Hehe, I even want to—”

“Hey, that AI looks familiar, from the Legislative Bureau… GOV01?!”

Ignoring his surroundings, He Feng Hui coldly asked Jiang Huai, “I said stay away from him, can’t you understand?”

Jiang Huai smiled at him, “Xiao Man came on to me. I couldn’t help it.”

He Feng Hui clenched his fist, restraining his anger. “You know who I am, and you know your master Ye Ying is involved in illegal dealings. You wouldn’t want to go back to the Human Pool, would you?”

“Master…” Zhu Man came forward, embracing his arm and softly pleading, “Don’t be like this, please—”

He Feng Hui suddenly turned his head, catching the glint of magnesium lights. His gaze was like a hidden blade, a blazing fire, and a tsunami held back for years. In the next second, he swallowed all continents into its depths.

In that intense gaze, He Feng Hui observed him for a while before, right in front of everyone, he directly picked up Zhu Man in his arms.

Zhu Man asked in a panic, “Mas… Master, where are we going?”

“Home.” He Feng Hui held him and walked out, silent for a moment before adding, “Clean you up.”

However, He Feng Hui didn’t go straight home.

First, he dragged Zhu Man into a hair salon, paid triple the usual price, and had the salon, which was about to close to dye Zhu Man’s hair back to black.

On the way home, He Feng Hui wore a stern expression and remained silent.

The car remained unlit, as the intelligently controlled traffic system no longer required the presence of streetlights. Consequently, He Feng Hui’s profile sank into the darkness of the night, sharp as a blade.

Zhu Man’s Adam’s apple bobbed; he was uneasy yet seemed to anticipate something.

“You arrived at your destination—”

He Feng Hui promptly interrupted the intelligent voice announcement.

He lowered his gaze to Zhu Man.

The AI’s simulated eyelashes were perfectly crafted. In the shadow cast by the night lamp in front of the villa, his nose looked attractive, resembling a silent mountain, a mountain intent on pressing Zhu Man down to death.

Zhu Man curled up in his seat, feigning fear. But He Feng Hui stared at him for so long that, in the act of pretending, the trembling became genuine.

His heartbeat raced, and there was a slight palpitation. His entire body involuntarily shivered. This sensation couldn’t be described as unpleasant; on the contrary, it carried a hint of secret pleasure.

However, He Feng Hui did nothing. If He Feng Hui did anything, wouldn’t he just keel over right away?

Glancing up at the AI beside him—handsome, restrained, imposing—it resembled every He Feng Hui he had imagined in those times.

“Activate sleep mode,” He Feng Hui suddenly declared.

The next moment, the interior of the intelligent car transformed. The central armrest between the driver and passenger seats lowered. The driver and passenger seats flattened and drew closer, forming a bed approximately 1.2 meters wide.

There was no longer any barrier between them.

He Feng Hui’s gaze scanned Zhu Man’s pants and commanded, “Take them off.”

The intelligent car boasted excellent privacy features—100% soundproofing and one-way transparent glass, providing ample security. However, Zhu Man glanced at the windshield. Although the outside couldn’t see inside, he could clearly observe the various AIs coming and going outside…

It’s so f*&*&g shameful.

Zhu Man attempted to resist, “Ma… Master, the <Human Management Law> stipulates…”

“Take them off,” He Feng Hui interrupted him, “or do you want me to help you at this step?”

As Zhu Man unfastened his belt, his hands trembled uncontrollably. It was strange; these hands, which had wielded guns to coldly and accurately eliminate numerous AIs, why were they shaking so violently now?

It took a whole minute for Zhu Man to remove his pants.

He Feng Hui looked at his exposed lower half with an indifferent expression, rotating his eyeballs to scan his body.

A few seconds later, he revealed the scan results, “Excessive indulgence.”

Zhu Man felt like he was about to explode with shame—Why did He Feng Hui have to announce the scan results after scanning?

His body quickly warmed up, and he instinctively drew his knees together to cover the vulnerable area. He turned his face away, avoiding He Feng Hui’s gaze, a futile attempt to hide from the situation.

He Feng Hui silently observed him for a while, then reached out and gently separated his closed knees.

“How did Jiang Huai help you?” He Feng Hui inquired, stroking him lightly. “Was it like this?”

“No…”

“Not like that?” He Feng Hui’s words lacked emotion. “Then why did you react so strongly?”

“N-no, not like that, Master…” Zhu Man added a hint of a sob, feeling impressed with his acting skills even at a f&&%g time like this.

He Feng Hui fell silent.

He was like a silent mountain pressing down on Zhu Man. From a distance, it appeared silent, but within the mountain, there were howling beasts, startled deer, trees rustling in the raging wind, and the pulsating vibrations of the earth. In the dark mountain night, everything was in motion.

Zhu Man saw the orchids at the doorstep swaying gently in the spring breeze. Suddenly, the wind intensified, causing the orchid petals to shake violently as if they were about to be destroyed. It seemed like they were falling apart.

The wind blew for a long time. Every time the orchids seemed on the verge of breaking, the wind would mercifully pause for a moment. Yet, just as the orchids settled for a brief second, the wind would pick up again, repeating this cycle, venturing into the deepest realms of spring…

After the strongest wind howled, the orchid finally fell into the mud.

They didn’t die; the spring breeze was their most nourishing elixir. They were simply tired, so they slept in the gentle embrace of the spring wind.

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Author’s Note:

Hehe.