100 Ways to Get the Male God

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"Stop." Yu Chu raised his forehead.

The robot stopped and looked at her silently.

He just obeyed the order, so he still had no emotions, and Shen Lan's eyes looked at her flatly.

If he was a human, this flat and quiet expression seemed to have no idea why he was called off. Because it is too obedient, it is vaguely innocent.

Yu Chu shook his head, "I'm not a child anymore, you search for stories suitable for girls to listen to."

"Yes." The robot obeyed quietly.

He was silent for a while again, still in an elegant and low voice, "The first time they met was at the front desk of the hotel. She sprinkled water on him, and he smiled wickedly: 'Woman, you are playing with fire'..."

Yu Chu choked on a mouthful of porridge.

"Cough cough..." She reached for water.

The robot stopped talking immediately, and the indifferent voice stopped. He leaned over and picked up the napkin to gently wipe the corners of her lips. Then, with his slender fingers, he brought a glass of water and fed it to the girl's lips, while patting her back with the other hand.

Thoughtful and perfect.

Yu Chu took a sip, feeling helpless about the robot's ability to choose stories. Machines don’t judge by themselves, they just pick stories based on big data.

But such a nice voice, telling romantic stories, is inexplicably very dramatic.

She stopped coughing and looked up at the young man.

The machine leaned over slightly, turned her face sideways, Shen Lan's eyes met her, and her voice was low.

"Please punish Wen Si." He whispered.

And put down the water glass and stand, slightly lowering his long eyelashes, as if waiting for punishment.

Yu Chu was stunned.

Today's robotics technology, although not yet capable of emotion, has installed countless sensing devices on the surface of the skin, and mimics the human body, connecting these directly to the machine brain.

Simply put, today's robots are painful. After the punishment order is issued, the program will generate electric current according to the order to bring pain with electric shock.

The maximum punishment, the current can even directly destroy the robot and burn the machine chips.

But the robot won't fight back.

Even if it is given an instruction to destroy, it will be accepted as a machine and strictly implemented.

She paused, beckoned to the robot, and looked at each other lazily, "Come here a little bit."

The robot half-kneeled meekly.

The young, supple, black and beautiful, after half-kneeling, bowed his head slightly in front of her, revealing the back of his neck without any defense. The chip for the robot is there.

Each robot protects its own chip from exposing it to others. When facing humans other than their masters, protecting their chips is a task.

But in front of the owner, obviously the chip is only the second most important. The young man tamely knelt down halfway, put his white chin on the palm of his master's hand, completely obeyed, and did not make any protection for the chip.

The girl's fingertips stroked the back of his neck.

Wen Si also just rested quietly in her palm.

The next second, the punishment order did not come as expected. The girl's soft lips were lightly printed on the robot's forehead, soft and warm.

"A Si is not wrong." She smiled.

The robot raised its beautiful pupils.

Although the program is very humanized, because not many people will comfort the machine, there are not many relevant reactions in the robot program.

The young man was quiet for a few seconds before a small smile appeared on his perfect and delicate face. Still with a cold, formulaic smile, he said softly, "Master is Wen Si's responsibility."