Transmigrated As The Big Boss’s Mobile System

Zhao Mengke outside the villa energetically explained Lou Wei's abnormal behavior in the past two days to Lou Xia, while Lou Wei in the villa was taking Wen Fan seriously and began to study the use of holographic projection equipment.

Wen Fan is different from the usual virtual images. He does not need to make holographic projection content in advance, and he does not even need Lou Wei to connect his mobile phone to the device interface, so he can enter the device autonomously with his consciousness.

Lou Wei looked at Wen Fan emerging from his white projection phone, slowly returned to the phone screen, and then followed the connection port and entered the projection device.

Immediately afterwards, the lights on the projection equipment in the entire living room flickered twice at the same time. Lou Wei took a deep breath and turned off all the lights in the room, and even closed the curtains so that no light could penetrate.

He silently counted down the time when the youth was about to appear in his heart, his chest seemed to be gripped tightly, and every breath affected the nerves of the whole body.

The back of the fisted hand was blue veins protruding, Lou Wei narrowed his eyes to the back of his hand, concealing his inner mania and excitement.

The glass layer on the device next to it reflected the look on his face through the continuous flashing blue light on the device.

Like a fierce beast hiding in the dark.

Lou Wei looked away and looked away.

The next second, in the hall in the middle of the villa, he saw a young man standing on the wooden floor.

The figure of the young man is more handsome than when he was on the phone, with straight shoulders, slender waist, black hair and black eyes. Because he was illuminated by multiple projectors, his body was still floating with golden light.

Clean and beautiful.

Metallographic jade quality, embrace the true quality.

He stood quietly in the middle of the house, his facial features were so arrogant that he immediately developed a bit of sincerity and shame.

The young man is wearing a sky blue and white line wave-necked pajama style shirt, and pure white suit trousers, which he designed personally today.

When he tilted his head to look at Lou Wei, there seemed to be shards of starlight in his eyes.

Lou Wei seemed to see the overwhelming wind and snow suddenly solidifying, sinking into the air, and the young man stood quietly in the wind and snow.

His flustered and irritable mood instantly calmed down, and he couldn't help but flatten his breathing, and walked towards the youth with his legs raised.

Even the exiting voice couldn't help tightening: "... Fanfan."

Wen Fan's hands hanging nervously beside him couldn't help but clenching his sleeves. He licked his lips, watched the other person slowly approaching, and whispered the names of the people in front of him: "Lou, Lou Wei."

In order to make it easier for Wen Fan to speak, Lou Wei did not forget to put up rows of minimalist speakers before installing the projection equipment and stick them in every corner of the villa.

Even if Wen Fan's voice was softer, he could hear it immediately.

At this time, the distance between the two gradually narrowed, and when Lou Wei stopped, there was almost no gap between the two.

He raised his hand and gently stroked the void on top of Wen Fan's head, as if he could really touch the other's broken hair. Lou Weiying falcon's eyes fixed on Wen Fan, lowered his voice and whispered, "Well, I'm here."

Wen Fan found it strange that he obviously couldn't feel Lou Wei, but when the other party was talking, he seemed to really feel the heat that the other party was blowing in his ears, and couldn't help shrinking his shoulders.

He felt that the distance between the two of them was too close, but he didn't want to pull back and hesitated. He hesitated and completely forgot that Lou Wei came by himself. He just lowered his head to block the blush on his face.

The sound was silenced.

The sound in the room fell silent for an instant, and in the entire hall, only the sound of the projector next to it started.

Wen Fan felt that his heart was beginning to feel anxious.

The code all over his body was surging.

Fortunately, after a while, Lou Wei finally spoke out first.

"Can you walk around?"

Wen Fan looked up at him and nodded slowly.

Lou Wei moved a step aside.

Wen Fan stepped forward with his long legs, and the surrounding projectors followed closely, refocusing on Wen Fan's position.

After the initial flashing of the blue light on the surrounding devices, it no longer lights up. Only the place where the projection is emitted is still faintly with a weak blue light.

Van Van is not so much walking forward as he is manipulating the surrounding holographic projection equipment to switch angles.

Even if he doesn't move at all at this time, he can still move forward.

But when he walked forward, Lou Wei discovered that the corners of his clothes would automatically fold inward when they touched the table next to him, and looked the same as his clothes when they touched the corner of the table.

Under Lou Wei's prompt, Wen Fan also discovered this.

He raised his hand and stroked the square table next to the hall. He didn't feel any touch at all, but he couldn't pass through the table top like Lou Wei's body.

On the contrary, it seemed that he had encountered an invisible barrier, allowing him to detour from the side.

This is a very strange feeling.

What he touched was not a cold table top, but more like touching a panel made of air condensed. There was a force that resisted like mutually repulsive magnetic poles, resisting the downward pressure when he touched the table top.

Create a feeling of being unable to pass through hard objects.

But when he touched the space under the table, he was not hindered by any obstacles, only in the outline of the table itself.

This should be the holographic projection equipment that automatically detects the environment. Like a barrier, on the desktop sofa and other dead objects, the boundary is set for the screen to be projected, so as to prevent the holographic projection of the three-dimensional model from being worn on the body of these dead objects. mold.

This feeling undoubtedly made Wen Fan feel very happy.

It's like... as if he is a real person, but he has no touch and no objects.

But he really exists in a physical state.

Wen Fan became interested in a certain table for the first time, raised his hand and pressed it on the table, reluctant to move it away.

But just after he touched it for two seconds, he found an extra hand on his side.

Lou Wei's palm is bigger than him, his five fingers are longer, and even his tendons are more obvious, and he looks full of power.

He raised his hand and pressed it to the place where Wen Fan's palm touched, perfectly covering Wen Fan's left hand.

The fingertips were bent and gathered, just passing through the gap between Wen Fan's fingers, as if he had clasped Wen Fan's hand from the back of his hand.

The blush on Wen Fan's body was like the red clouds on the snow-capped mountains, and the pink face was so strong that it was hard to ignore.

For a moment, Wen Fan felt his heart stop suddenly, and there was a humming sound in his ears.

Fortunately, Lou Wei quickly let go. He looked at the wall clock on the wall. It was already past ten o'clock.

"Go to sleep."

Wen Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

But before the relaxed energy on his face subsided, he heard Lou Wei continue to say: "The villa has no guest rooms."

Wen Fan: "..."

He turned his head abruptly to look at Lou Wei, only to find that he was staring at him intently, not knowing how long he had been watching.

The low voice continued: "You can only sleep with me once."

Wen Fan felt that he should take the initiative to go back to Lou Wei's phone to sleep, but he opened his mouth and finally said--

"All right."

The holographic projection equipment purchased by Lou Wei has a complete set of locations. Except for Lou Xia's bedroom and bathroom, Wen Fan can move around freely.

But when he followed Lou Wei to the bedroom door, Wen Fandeng regretted it!

Lou Wei's bed is very big, but no matter how big it is, it is still a bed.

Is he going to sleep in the same bed with the male **** tonight? !

When Wen Fan thought of this, he felt short of breath.

He wanted to take a peek at Lou Wei's expression at this time, but Lou Wei was much taller than him, and it was impossible for Wen Fan to see Lou Wei's face clearly without raising his head.

So he had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow Lou Wei into the house.

Watching Lou Wei make the bed and put a pillow on him.

When the man's sturdy figure bends over to make the bed, his wide shoulders and narrow waist are all unobstructed, and Wen Fan can even see the vigorous muscles under the opponent's shirt, slightly protruding during his movements.

When he used to be in Lou Wei's phone, the screen was facing the ceiling, and he couldn't see the beauty at all.

When Wen Fan noticed Lou Wei was doing things, he always gave a stern look. He didn't seem to notice that he was peeking at all, so he stared at Lou Wei's profile openly.

Wait until the other person straightens up, and then look away from him pretending to observe the surrounding decorations.

Lou Wei seems to have really not noticed anything wrong with him, and the tone of his voice has not changed at all: "You go to bed first, I'll take a bath."

When Wen Fan heard the word "bath", he felt the heat on his face soaring, and he couldn't help but begin to undress the male **** in his brain.

For a while, he didn't even dare to look back, for fear that Lou Wei would find him strange.

He just waved his hand with his back to Lou Wei, nodding frantically, "I see, you go now."

Lou Wei watched his little chicken pecking rice, shook his head and chuckled helplessly, and turned away.

Wen Fan listened to his footsteps with ears erected, and then turned around cautiously when he heard Lou Wei closing the bathroom door.

It was discovered that Lou Wei had really entered the bathroom, so he exhaled and turned to bed!

The holographic projection device can only project according to the predetermined height of the bed, and Van Van can only feel the pressure on the bed facing him.

They can project Wen Fan on the bed, ensuring that Wen Fan can lie on it smoothly, but they cannot guarantee that Wen Fan can feel the bedding just like feeling the tabletop and bed surface.

But this did not affect Wen Fan's good mood finally sleeping on the real big bed.

He arched the bed full of happiness, thinking that it was a special bed for male gods, and wished to be full of Lou Wei's breath.

But today, when he was busy taking a group of people to install the projection equipment in Lou Wei, he was idle and bored watching movies all day, and now the whole system is extremely exhausted.

Before he rolled two more laps in the bed, Wen Fan fell into a dreamland in a daze.

When Lou Wei walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he saw Wen Fan who curled up on his bed, lying on his side in a very domineering sleeping position, wishing to occupy the entire bed.

The man stood on the bedside with relish for a long time, then picked up his mobile phone and took dozens of photos. These photos were put together with the secret photos collected when filling out the Compagnon avatar character form in Wenfan before. Put a note in the folder——

【Fatican】

Finally, I went to bed and got ready to go to bed.

When Lou Wei went to bed, he was pushed down by his body shape, but Wen Fan was still lying at the same level as the previous moment. After all, he was actually lying at the height calculated by the projection device, not really lying. On the bed.

While Lou Wei wanted to cover him with a quilt, the quilt that was put down went straight through Wen Fan's body and landed on the bed.

Lou Wei sighed helplessly and could only give up.

He raised his right hand and stroked Wen Fan's facial contour in the air, pretending to touch the young man's skin.

Then he retracted his hand, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After a busy day in the Lou’s villa, finally fell into silence. The two on the bed slept peacefully. Lou Xia, who was in the hotel on the other side, just hung up the call with Zhao Mengke. She recalled what Zhao Mengke said on the phone. Was shocked like a lightning strike.

Her brother is okay. If he doesn't fall in love, he won't talk about it, just talk about it as soon as he talks. He also learns to play a virtual avatar, and puts a paper man's projection at home.

This is too fashionable, and it costs so much money.

What is he, an otaku buys a huge amount of waiting pillows and chats to masturbate! ? ?

But... Lou Xia thinks about Wen Fan that I saw on Lou Wei's phone before.

Wen Fan used to be so powerful on her mobile phone, but now she has become so big, doesn't she have a...humanoid card drawing machine? !