what? !
Chen Yan's eyes widened instantly, and his body froze just as he was about to sit on the sofa.
A strange feeling of stimulation rushed to his head, making Chen Yan feel uncontrollably numb all over his body!
"Master, while sorting through my hard drive, I found some interesting photos. After analyzing them, I determined that you might be interested in them, so I uploaded them all to your smart bracelet. I hope you like them."
The text message "Hope" appeared in front of me again, and the photo was replaced by a new one.
This time it’s a photo of Liu Xiaolu wearing black stockings.
The problem is... I only wear black stockings...
Chen Yan was completely dumbfounded by what he saw.
From the shooting angle, it can be easily judged that both photos are Liu Xiaolu's selfies.
There is no coquettish pose or any flirtatious behavior, but everything is displayed openly and generously, full of healthy beauty.
"Xiao Chen? What's wrong with you? Is there something urgent? If you have something to do, go ahead and do it. If I really don't understand something, I can call you later, okay?"
Liu Xiaolu found that Chen Yan suddenly froze in a slightly strange posture, and the expression on his face became quite strange. For a moment, she was confused and could only speak cautiously.
"Ah? No, no! What could be wrong with me? I'm just a little nervous."
Chen Yan finally came to his senses and hurriedly sat down on the sofa, saying with an embarrassed look on his face.
In front of me is Liu Xiaolu wearing normal home clothes, and next to her are private photos of Liu Xiaolu.
Chen Yan considered himself a veteran in the film industry. What kind of scene had he not seen? But he had never seen a scene like this...
Although Liu Xiaolu was a little puzzled, she just thought that Chen Yan was young and shy, and would feel shy even when in the same room with the opposite sex.
Therefore, Liu Xiaolu found Chen Yan's reaction quite interesting, and even had the urge to tease Chen Yan.
But being a serious person after all, Liu Xiaolu finally suppressed the feeling that something was wrong. She looked at Chen Yan and smiled, "Just treat it as your own home when you're at my house. There's nothing to be nervous about. Then you sit down. I'll go wash some fruit for you."
After saying that, Liu Xiaolu turned around and went into the kitchen.
Chen Yan breathed a sigh of relief, his expression changing immediately. He lowered his voice and asked hurriedly, "What's going on?! How can you be so sure that I'm interested in these photos?! I haven't given you any instructions to do so! You're acting on your own!"
"Master, I am an AI and have no concept of gender. Therefore, I can only analyze and judge human emotions through data. When you saw Liu Xiaolu just now, the corners of your mouth naturally turned up eight degrees, your breathing deepened by 12%, your heart rate increased by 15%, and your blood flow rate increased by 6%. "
"At the same time, the smart bracelet detected that your brain released more hormones and dopamine. While the level of your release is 76% lower than the physiological response to the human emotion of 'love,' it still meets the standard of sexual desire. Therefore, I conclude that you have a clear physical desire for Liu Xiaolu."
"Also, based on your emotional analysis, you're very interested in the photos stored on your computer's hard drive, but your moral bottom line will prevent you from instinctively wanting to obtain them. Therefore, I need to make the decision for you. This will allow you to avoid moral self-condemnation and make you feel more at ease."
Looking at the text message floating in front of his eyes through the contact lens, Chen Yan was speechless for a moment.
What you said makes a lot of sense, I'm speechless...
The key is that this kind of communication will not be known to outsiders. It is only the communication between him and the AI 'Hope'. There is no point in deceiving oneself.
So even though Chen Yan felt quite ashamed, he was still willing to face his inner self.
After a dry cough, Chen Yan took a deep breath and continued in a low voice: "Why are there these photos on the hard drive? They look like they were taken by Sister Liu for herself, right? Is Sister Liu taking these photos to send to someone?"
"Master, according to online information traces, these photos were saved on the computer after they were taken and were not sent to anyone else. At the same time, Liu Xiaolu also opened a document in the folder where the photos were stored, specifically for writing a mood diary."
"Master, considering that you have a high moral standard and prying into someone else's mood diary is difficult for you to accept, I will only intercept some important information from it to answer your questions. Master, please do not blame yourself for this."
"According to her mood diary, Liu Xiaolu started taking these photos after her divorce and kept them separately. She took one photo a week, which meant 52 to 53 photos a year. It's been three years since her divorce, and she has a total of 157 photos."
Liu Xiaolu was deeply hurt by her first marriage and decided not to marry again. She wanted to use this method to record her most beautiful self and the changes she has undergone over the years. This way, she can recall the beauty of her youth in her old age.
'In addition, Liu Xiaolu believes that she desires to indulge herself within limits, but her moral values prevent her from accepting true indulgence. Therefore, adopting this method can also provide herself with a certain degree of spiritual comfort. That's roughly it.'
Looking at the text message displayed by "Hope", Chen Yan felt that his CPU was a little overloaded.
I have to say, this hobby... is really unique!
At this time, Liu Xiaolu just came out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit.
Washed strawberries, cut pineapples, bananas and tangerines. Not too much of each, but very rich.
"Come, Xiao Chen, have some fruit. I'll call the police right now, and they should be here soon. I'm really sorry to bother you. I'll treat you to dinner later."
As Liu Xiaolu spoke, she picked up a banana and called the police on her cell phone.
Chen Yan picked up a strawberry and put it in his mouth. After chewing it, he found it was quite sweet.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he felt that he could bring some fruits to the wasteland world from time to time in the future!
Since even ordinary food and water are extremely precious there, I guess fruits and vegetables must be top-notch luxury goods, right?
While Chen Yan was thinking, Liu Xiaolu had already hung up the phone and sat next to him with a banana in her hand.
After peeling the banana and taking a bite, he said, "The local police officer said he'd be there in fifteen minutes and asked me to wait at home."
Chen Yan nodded, glanced at Liu Xiaolu, and asked curiously, "Sister Liu, why are you eating the banana sideways?"
"Um... I don't know. My mom has made me eat like this since I was a child." Liu Xiaolu shrugged.
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