The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

He quickly replaced some of his abilities with supernatural forms, even though one was a space button and the other came from his system.

Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, nor his tone, he always had an elegant and melodious voice, unhurried, but Bisheng made Luo Ci feel that Shard was introducing his ability and begging her to accept his following.

Even...she was still held in his arms, such an intimate behavior was not something a stranger could do.

How could she refuse the fragments delivered to her door? She was looking for him in the first place.

"it is good."

Luo Ci pushed him lightly, "I want to sleep for a while." She paused, "I don't have any other beds here, you..."

Although it may appear that she has no sense of defense, what kind of awareness does she need for the fragments, "You can sleep next to me, and I will take another quilt."

In fact, covering her with a quilt is not enough at night. She was not only awakened by the sound of footsteps, but also because she felt the chill creeping into the quilt, and her body felt cold.

Ya gently pushed her away, quietly watching her with her dark eyes on the faint light of her mobile phone, walked towards the closet, and took out the thick quilt from inside.

During this period, he closed the door, stepped forward to take it, picked it up easily, put it on the bed without looking sideways, and then arranged the quilt carefully and skillfully. He stood upright by the bed, as if making a request His posture looked extraordinarily polite, like a butler in a British noble family, perfect and elegant.

Even though it was just a very small room with very ordinary furnishings, it was just a very simple ordinary wooden bed, which was hard and uncomfortable to sleep on.

Luo Ci was stunned, she always felt that this fragment was somewhat familiar, the voice was somewhat familiar, and the temperament was also very familiar, but she couldn't find anyone who could match the name in her impression.

Sneezing again, she climbed onto the bed, covered herself tightly, and said softly, "Good night."

There was a pause for a moment, he didn't know how to describe that feeling, it was as if the brain was short-circuited, the system started to go on strike, and the picture displayed in his mind went blank for a short time.

Is this feeling in a trance?

He looked down at the girl quietly, took off his coat slowly, and lay down on the bed.

He was silent.

Good night, my lady.

The robot doesn't need to sleep, he really wants to stare at her all the time and make up for all the vacancies in the past, but it will make her uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Everything he does is with her first.

Although he has his own consciousness, he doesn't know much about human emotions. He can only roughly analyze it based on the inventory in his mind, but sometimes the data is not accurate.

He needs to explore and learn a little bit.

He only knew that he really wanted to get close to her and was eager to get her response, but it was different from what he had imagined. Generally, human beings would not accept strangers so quickly, especially in such a dangerous environment. Down.

But she didn't push away her hug, and allowed him to sleep on the bed with her. What is her attitude towards him...?

The system couldn't scan it out, and couldn't get the answer through her facial expressions, so he couldn't guess her thoughts.

The robot opened its eyes and looked at the ceiling quietly, with its hands folded on its body, in a sleeping position like a vampire.

Until the person around him fell asleep, he turned his head slightly, staring at her with dark eyes, completely reluctant to leave, there was a certain obsession in the calm eyes, softened, like nostalgia, like affection.

The night was getting colder and colder, she curled up and subconsciously approached the heat source.

The bed is not too big, and the two quilts are very close together, so it is actually a bit crowded.

Ya pulled back the quilt, quietly waiting for her to fall into his arms, like a patient and gentle hunter.

He knew that she would not be able to stand the temperature at night, and he wanted to hug her to keep her warm from the very beginning.

For intelligent robots, learning to be a human is actually very difficult. Even if they have their own consciousness, they cannot synchronize with various human emotions one by one. The complex emotions transmitted from the nerves cannot be sensed through simulation.

He doesn't have the slightest affection for humans, except for her.

So he doesn't care whether those zombies can transform back into humans, or whether they still have self-awareness. He only knows that the crystal nucleus in their brains can provide him with energy, allowing him to accompany him for a long time. by her side.

But even though he didn't understand human beings and didn't know what to do, he still made the most suitable move.

He wanted to keep her warm, not with a coercive attitude of being good for her, and hugging her directly from the beginning, but leading her, who was unconscious, to fall into his arms little by little.

The robot hugged her as he wished, and he covered her tightly with the quilt, staring at every part of her face with deep eyes, extremely serious.

She looked different from before, and she was no longer a mermaid, but she was still familiar to him.

It was so familiar that all the parts of his body trembled, the electric current in his body flowed somewhat disorderly, and the mechanical heart was slightly hot, all these things indicated that he was different from before.

This mechanical heart is what makes him different from other intelligent robots. Intelligent robots only have a chip. If there is no chip, it means losing their life, but he is not.

If he loses the chip, he will not stop moving, nor will he become a cold, lifeless machine. The information stored in that mechanical heart is even greater.

But before meeting her, this mechanical heart had never beat, or in other words, the beating frequency was extremely low.

Ya Xiu's long fingers caressed her face lightly, his movements were very gentle, his fingers could feel the thin air of her exhalation, which was clear and warm, which he didn't have.

He doesn't need to breathe like a human.

But it can be simulated by the system.

The fingers finally touched her lips, she held them unconsciously, and were gently pressed against by some sharp teeth, the tips of the teeth were slightly ground on the fingers.

The force was not heavy, but it was the first time he experienced the tactile sensation transmitted from the skin. A small electric current quickly rushed through his mind, which was extremely chaotic. He didn't understand what it was.

The robot clumsily learns human emotions, obviously without any clue, but somewhat stubbornly trying to figure out the strange reaction caused by her.

Among the countless messages that flew by quickly, he stopped in one of them.

"What if the girl you like bites you?"

"Of course you bite back."

This bite is not that bite.

He quickly got the information he wanted through other words.

kiss.

The robot slowly withdrew his hand, lowered his head, and touched her lips lightly.

Soft, warm, with a little response.