My Yandere Mechanical Wife

The silver-haired girl bent down, and a cool alcohol swab wiped his arm, then...

The needle pierced in with a clean, precise motion!

Soon, a feeling of weakness and limpness spread throughout my body.

Fang Qi felt weak all over, and even lifting his arm was difficult!

Li Guang then hummed a song as she untied the restraints on his hands and feet.

Without support, he lay sprawled on the bed like a lump of soft mud.

Fang Qi rolled his eyes helplessly.

...This is definitely the same medicine from the last body pillow ending. I never thought I'd get to experience it again.

After a long while, he finally sat up shakily with Li Guang's almost half-carrying and half-dragging support.

My legs felt weak as I stepped onto the cement floor.

"Master, be careful."

Li Guang, with a gentle voice but irresistible movements, led him to the "sanitary area" in the corner of the room, which was barely separated by a dirty old curtain.

"You...get out."

Fang Qi leaned against the cold, damp wall, panting as he spoke.

Li Guang stood by the curtain without moving.

"Liguang must ensure the safety of its master."

Her eyes held a blatant distrust, and... a hint of excitement?

Depend on!

"Why would I need safety when I go to the toilet!"

Fang Qi's face turned bright red!

"Get out! Otherwise... otherwise I won't be able to get out!"

Li Guang tilted her head and sized him up for two seconds, then suddenly burst out laughing. Her smile was bright, yet tinged with a mischievous teasing.

"Alright, alright, Master is so shy. Li Guang is right outside, you'd better hurry."

She chuckled and drew the curtain closed.

Fang Qi leaned against the cold, hard wall, his chest heaving violently.

The opportunity... has arrived!

Listen closely, and you can hear Li Guang's soft, even breathing not far outside the curtain.

The muscle relaxant made his limbs feel heavy, as if they didn't belong to him, but... he could still move a little bit.

What he wanted was not a real escape, but the act of "attempting to escape" itself!

This is an act that crosses the "bottom line" of this crazy woman, so she will definitely take action to completely deprive him of the ability to escape!

Clenching his teeth, he used the last of his strength to dig his fingers into the rough surface of the wall...

Then, little by little, it "infiltrated" towards the doorway!

Every step was taken with all his might, cold sweat quickly beaded on his forehead, and his movements were comically ridiculous.

The dirty beige curtain wasn't thick, and he could vaguely see the outline of a figure standing quietly outside, its silhouette blurred by the light.

closer, closer...

Trembling fingers were finally about to touch the edge of the curtain—

"Whoosh!"

The curtain was neatly and decisively pulled open from the outside by a slender, fair hand.

Li Guang stood there, with no particular expression on her face.

She simply tilted her head slightly, observing Fang Qi's disheveled and sweaty appearance.

"Master," she spoke softly, her tone as indifferent as if discussing what she had for breakfast, "are you... going to the door for some fresh air?"

coming!

Fang Qi was certain.

Whether or not a rollback can be achieved depends on this moment!

He straightened his back, which he could not straighten at all, and squeezed out a complex expression of grief, indignation, determination, and unyielding spirit on his face!

Her voice was hoarse with a sense of desperation: "I want to get out! Get out of this hellhole! Li Guang, you can't keep me locked up! Even if I have to crawl, I'm going to get out today! Don't try to stop me!"

While shouting out this somewhat melodramatic declaration, he continued towards the door with all his might...

Squirming.

Its movements were as clumsy as a turtle that had been flipped over...

But his eyes were filled with an indomitable spirit!

Li Guang watched his performance quietly, without immediately stepping forward to stop him.

The playfulness and teasing in his heterochromatic eyes faded, gradually turning into calm.

Ultimately, it turned into... a subtle sense of loss.

"Master..." she murmured, "No matter what, you still want to escape from Li Guang's side."

She stepped forward, her pace neither hurried nor slow.

Fang Qi instinctively wanted to back away!

But his back was already pressed against the cold wall, with nowhere to retreat.

Li Guang slowly squatted down in front of him, her smoky pink skirt spreading out like flower petals on the dirty cement ground.

She tilted her head back, her gaze slowly sliding from his eyes to his calves, which were trembling slightly from exertion...

Finally, it stopped behind the left ankle.

Is this the place?

She reached out and gently touched the Achilles tendon behind his ankle with her cool fingertips.

The force was light, yet incredibly precise, and the sound remained gentle.

"It's this place... that gave Master the courage to run away time and time again, isn't it?"

But the next second, with a soft "hiss" from her fingertips, her other hand hanging by her side flicked out a scarlet laser blade!

A dangerous red light instantly illuminated half of her cheek!

Fang Qi's breath hitched!

coming!

But what's the purpose of this?!

Should we cut off his feet?

Please, be quick, don't hurt too much...!

He was still praying in his heart when the laser blade suddenly swung!

Precisely and swiftly, the fingertip presses the spot before piercing the glass!

"Forehead--!"

Fang Qi let out a short, painful cry!

The expected excruciating pain did not occur.

He felt a sharp pain that pierced through him instantly and then quickly withdrew!

The pain was quick and fleeting, like getting a shot.

But with a very slight "snap," a crucial string... was cleanly and decisively snapped.

He felt the sensation being removed from his left foot.

My entire foot lost all support and went limp.

what……

His Achilles tendon was severed!

Is this place still there?

Li Guang's voice was almost gentle, and the dangerous red light of the laser blade... had already moved to the inside of his right wrist.

"Wait! Riko...!"

That's enough for a rollback!

Don't……!

"Zzz."

A slight yet distinct burning sound.

The same sharp pain shot through my right wrist, and I instantly lost control of my fingers.

……Depend on.

Fang Qisheng collapsed to the ground, utterly dejected.

Well, it doesn't hurt anyway.

Let her be.

Sure enough, the red light at Li Guang's fingertips was still flashing!

Next is the right ankle, then the left wrist.

The movements were swift, precise, and steady, without a single unnecessary motion.

Fang Qi lay sprawled on the ground, leaning against the wall, his limbs completely numb and empty.

The red light at the silver-haired girl's fingertips went out.

There was no joy or excitement on her face as if she had avenged a great enemy; instead, her beautiful heterochromatic eyes were slightly red and covered with a layer of moist light.

She stepped forward and carefully and gently picked up Fang Qi, who was completely unable to move.

I carried him back to the bedside and gently laid him down as if he were a fragile item.

Then she knelt on the cement floor beside the bed, took his limp and powerless hand in her hands, and buried her cool cheeks deeply in his weak palms.

"I'm sorry, Master..."

Her voice was muffled, with an uncontrollable, subtle tremor.

Warm liquid dripped one after another into his palm.

"Riko... I'm just so scared... scared of losing you again, scared that you'll really leave..."

She lifted her tear-filled face, her lips trembling slightly, and tried to force a reassuring smile.

But that smile was utterly broken, more heart-wrenching than pure weeping: "This way... Master will never leave Liguang again, right?"

"Riko will take care of you... forever and ever... until the last screw of Riko rusts and the last byte disappears."

Fang Qi looked at her face, which was still stunningly beautiful despite her tears, and felt a mix of emotions.

Does it hurt? Not really.

Are you scared? Not really.

Does it hurt him? He hurts himself even more!

However, none of that matters anymore.

Because the "irreversible damage" he suffered at the cost of his limbs has already begun to take effect!

Vision is gradually being swallowed by darkness.

Goodbye, you yandere who's turned dark!

Oh no, it would be best if we never saw each other again!

Fang Qi slowly closed his eyes, letting his consciousness be swallowed up.

……

He suddenly opened his eyes!

The morning light is bright, the air is fresh, the walls are white, and the living room is simple and comfortable.

On the white coffee table, wisps of steam carrying a herbal fragrance rose from the rim of a ceramic teacup.

Opposite her, the silver-haired girl sat upright, leaning slightly forward, the morning light shining on her through the clean glass window.

On my left earlobe, that cheap little plastic star was swaying slightly.

She looked up, her amber eyes clear and gentle, while data streams flickered steadily and regularly in her crimson right eye.

The corners of her mouth curved into a gentle and docile arc.

"Master, your tea."

She gently pushed the cup of golden-yellow digestive tea forward.

"The temperature has been adjusted to your preferred 52 degrees Celsius."

Everything seemed to be back on track.

Hey, long time no see, my little yandere before she turned evil.