The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Ya Wei Wei stretched out his hand to touch the place where she kissed before, his dark and slender eyes were thoughtful.

He stood quietly beside her, with a slender and tall figure, with his hands folded around his abdomen, his head slightly lowered, a few strands of black hair were scattered, his voice was polite and gentle, with a slightly slow tone, and he exuded an elegant and lazy temperament. , "Miss, will you also kiss me in the future?"

There was no emotion in the gentle tone of voice, just following the tone of the voice set by the program to ask, but it happened to be tinged with romance.

Luo Ci didn't expect Fragment to ask such a question, she accidentally choked on it, and she coughed violently.

The robot scooped up another bowl of soup for her, and put it in her hand thoughtfully, pursing its lips slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

Because of what he said, he choked on his meal, so Miss...does she actually don't want to kiss him anymore?

Although he doesn't understand emotions, he has the most sophisticated and complex system, enough to allow him to deduce the reasons behind her actions closest to her.

He lowered his head slightly, and said in a very polite tone, "Sorry, I asked the wrong question."

His question troubled the lady.

The white and handsome face is still very calm, but the codes flashing in the pupils are much less, which makes the pupils dim, which is a frustrated look.

He silently tidied up his sleeves, made himself neatly groomed, tried to maintain a perfect posture, and once again had an elegant and beautiful arc on his face.

It looks perfect, but it is like an elegant and beautiful skin, very empty.

Before Luo Ci could react from the sudden questioning from the fragment, she heard his apology. After drinking the soup to relieve her pain, she turned her head to look at him.

She just didn't expect Fragment to be so straightforward, almost straightforward but extremely serious in asking.

The robot is often at a loss. He is considerate and considerate, and always looks calm and powerful, but he is actually very sensitive and fragile.

When he is rejected, denied, or feels that his behavior is wrong and invalid, he will silently retreat, restrain his emotions, and be a perfect and conscientious robot housekeeper.

He is centered on her, and even if he feels a slight grievance, he will not show it. The robot can't bother the master, and can't make the master feel troublesome.

Like a child who didn't get the expected favor, timidly withdrew his hand, no longer showing the slightest expectation, well-behaved and sensible, and would never take the initiative to ask for sweets.

I just hope...she doesn't hate him.

This recognition suddenly hit her heart hard, and she suddenly felt distressed.

She said softly, "There is nothing to be sorry about."

After a pause, her face was blushing, her beautiful eyes were evasive, and her voice stammered, "I will... kiss you again in the future."

It seemed wrong to say anything, so he could only blushed and replied bluntly like a fragment, trying to appease the fragment.

Actually... as long as Fragments understand these feelings, as long as they are lovers, they don't want to ask about these at all. It was because she was too clumsy and didn't know how to convey the meaning to him.

After hearing her response, Ya's pupils lit up, and his lifeless pupils glowed with radiance.

He can judge whether the other party is lying, so he knows that the lady is not lying to himself.

Previously, it was not only because she felt that she was bothering her, but also because of the sporadic grievances in her heart.

Because she doesn't want to get close to her, she is sad.

For some reason, Ya suddenly wanted to ask a more offensive question, and a series of words poured out from his slender and beautiful lips, he asked, "Miss, can I kiss you?"

There is a force surging in the mechanical heart, pushing him and dominating him to get the answer to this question.

This is actually out of bounds, and it does not belong to the field that any robot can involve in the owner.

But belong to him to her.

Luo Ci blinked slightly. Although she was a little shy to be asked so bluntly, it was actually a good start.

In the beginning, Fragment only knew to be kind to her, and only knew to give ignorantly, but ignored her own feelings, but now she slowly began to ask for it.

She held a smile on the corner of her lips, and said in a soft voice, "Yes."

With an extremely relaxed tone and a smile, his figure was reflected in his eyes.

The robot looked at her silently, and asked again, "Is this something a robot can do to its master?"

He vaguely felt that this was unreasonable, and he had never seen any robot offend their master, so he subconsciously asked.

It was as if he had touched the edge of some kind of truth, and as long as he tore it apart, he could understand the emotional fluctuations he had been constantly having due to her during this period of time.

"That's not something a robot can do to its owner."

"Only people who are in a happy, committed relationship can kiss each other."

"And no permission from the other party is required."

"It's a lover's right."

A series of words, "the two love each other", "no permission required", "lover's rights" are all connected by "like".

The meaning of liking took root in his mind, and a large area of ​​character information was quickly expanded to fill in the meaning of the word.

In the past, he knew that this word came from the monotonous interpretation on the Internet, but now it has an indescribable emotion.

Ya was stunned on the spot, his pupils gradually became clear from dazed, he called out softly, "I like Miss."

The first sentence was very low, almost inaudible.

He likes Miss, so he is willing to be her servant alone, and he is willing to treat her as his master.

Because I like her, I have delusional thoughts about her, and I have a strong desire to possess her, so I want to follow her and protect her all the time.

Other robots scan information to confirm the owner and are controlled by programs, but he is completely free. He can be the king of robots, liberate robots, and hide his identity as an ordinary person.

He does not need a master, it is not a master he seeks.

are lovers.

"I want to be Miss' lover."

The voice gradually became more determined, and the tone was still serious, but it was no longer as dazed and ignorant as before.

Ya Xian's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his dark eyes were very penetrating. He knelt down and gently held her hand, his posture was as elegant and courteous as ever.

With a soft and deep voice, he asked slowly, "Can I be Miss' lover?"

Before she could reply, he gently held her hand, and his slender lips dropped a soft and cool kiss on her hand. His lips parted slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at her, with a soft voice, "Is it okay?"

The crimson lips were moist, soft and beautiful like flower petals, revealing romance and tenderness, which touched her heartstrings.

He remembered her saying earlier that he could kiss her.

No longer worried about getting her rejection and disgust, my heart inexplicably settled down.

When he spoke, the gentle airflow was sprinkled between her fingers, which was automatically simulated by the robot program. The airflow was not hot, but rather cool, but it made her fingers curl up uncontrollably.