100 Ways to Get the Male God

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"Uh..." Seems right?

Yu Chu coughed and looked away from the fair-skinned body of the other party. There is only one shirt left on the slender body of the young man, thin and white, and a section of the back of the neck is exposed under the supple black. Touching there means controlling the chip, and it means taking full control of the machine.

But he was defenseless, leaning over with a smile, his cheeks against the girl's palm, his slender and white neck completely exposed in front of her, like an undefended pet against his master.

Yu Chu gently put his hand on the back of his neck.

The young man narrowed Shen Lan's eyes slightly, his expression was calm, and he kissed her palm.

Soft like a feather, it is obviously a machine, but this kiss is inexplicably numb to the top of my heart.

Yu Chu pulled the quilt away, pushed the person to lie down, and coughed slightly: "Okay...let's go to sleep."

Heck. Robots can also be seductive?

She tucked herself into the quilt without looking at him.

The robot bent its lips slightly, and its slender arms gently embraced the girl before lowering its eyes, the eyelashes covering the dark blue color in the eyes, "Good night, master."

Unknown data jumped in the program, intertwined into dark thoughts, and constantly strengthened a principle - he belongs to the master and only obeys the master.

Also only longs for the master.

The chip was slightly hot, reminding him that he and other robots had different emotions.

The young man lowered his eyes and smiled calmly. There was a precise smile on his lips, as if the machine was pure and cold, and there was a hint of gentleness in the depths of his pupils.

…

Qin Mingxiu found that his group had problems one after another, as if the group had been hit since Lu Chuchu came to this planet.

She was very suspicious, and because of the constant crisis in the group, Qin Mingxiu was still a little anxious.

She hurried down the corridor with an umbrella.

It was raining heavily outside.

There are antique buildings in the back garden, the antique slate steps are wet by the rain, against the background of the pouring rain, it looks like a different scene.

But Qin Mingxiu was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery at this time. She hurried across the flagstone with an umbrella.

On the steps above, a man was holding a black umbrella and walked down slowly.

Qin Mingxiu said quickly, "Stop!"

The man stopped.

The raindrops fell on the black umbrella, the edge of the umbrella was slightly lifted, revealing a pair of indifferent and cold eyes, the shape was beautiful like a work of art, but inside, there was a high-spirited emotion, looking down at her condescendingly.

Qin Mingxiu was in a trance.

How can a machine have such eyes?

However, in just a moment, the cold eyes seemed to disappear. The other party held the umbrella with white fingers, bowed politely, and his voice was cold and cold in the rainy day, "Hello, what's your order?"

Qin Mingxiu looked at him suspiciously.

In those beautifully shaped eyes, there is a polite and impeccable smile, which is simply gentle.

That look just now seemed like an illusion.

Qin Mingxiu calmed down before asking sharply, "What's going on with the Qin Group?"

The other party's smile did not move at all, still elegant and calm, with gentle eyes: "I don't know."

"You don't know? There must be such a big problem with the Qin family. It must be the ghost of Lu Chuchu. You have been staying by her side, how can you not know her plan?" Qin Mingxiu was a little irritable, staring at the other party's fair face. .

That face was originally fair and delicate, but now, under the black umbrella, it had a pale and cold elegance.