Chapter 49: Love Me or It? So cute, so adorable...
Xiao Ji released Jiang Chen's arms and supported her arms so that she could stand on her own.
It stared into its eyes seriously and spoke very quickly, as if it really had something urgent to do.
"My system connected to your phone while I was in the car, and now everything is arranged. I've also called a car. Xiaochen, be careful. I'll be there as soon as anything happens. I'm leaving now. We'll see you at home later."
Jiang Chen's heart beat a little slower.
Xiao Ji almost never refuses her requests.
Besides, as an AI in the current situation, what urgent matters must it do?
It also has the precedent of leaving.
When people's expectations are broken, they start to have wild imaginations.
She tried to reach out and grab Xiao Ji who was turning away, but her fingertips touched the corner of his clothes, which slipped away lightly, leaving her empty-handed.
Before Jiang Chen had time to think about it, the car Xiao Ji had called for her had already stopped in front of the restaurant.
After the driver asked for the last digit of the cell phone number, the two drove in silence all the way to the foot of an unfamiliar apartment building.
There happened to be an agent downstairs in the apartment building, looking at his watch while watching the door, as if waiting for someone. After seeing Jiang Chen's face, he walked up enthusiastically and took her to see the house.
The entire room was spotlessly clean, with warm colors and complete furniture. All the furnishings seemed to be specially arranged for Jiang Chen.
There was a hanging chair installed on the balcony, the bed and sofa were both extra large and soft, and the toiletries in the bathroom were all her favorites...
It was as if she had really lived here for a long time, and the whole room was filled with the unique atmosphere of her life.
"Ms. Jiang, are you satisfied? Because you just communicated with us this morning, we can only arrange it like this. If you are satisfied, I have already drafted the contract. It contains the rent and terms we agreed on. You can take a look."
The agent approached her with some reserve, asking as if she were a very difficult person to deal with.
She didn't know how Xiao Ji had communicated with these people online in the first place, and she actually scared them so much.
"Very satisfied." Jiang Chen subconsciously wanted to pull Xiao Ji next to her, but this time no one covered her outstretched hand.
She took her hand back, took the contract handed to her by the agent, and looked through it carefully. "You can sign it now."
After finishing dinner, Jiang Chen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her arms folded. The background of the shining lights outside the window was out of place for her.
She looked up at the clock on the wall.
It's eight fifty-four.
Xiao Ji still hasn't come back.
Jiang Chen opened his phone, and the screen turned on and off, and then turned off and on again.
But apart from the message sent by Yao Jinling about the discussion between Mr. Tang and Dr. Yao Jinmu, there was no other message.
She suddenly felt that it was so unfair. It seemed that in her world, she could only wait unilaterally for Xiao Ji to contact her. Once Xiao Ji walked out of her sight, she could only wait.
Jiang Chenfang turned on the shower water, ready to take a hot bath, calm down and relax, and stop his wandering thoughts.
On the other side, after Xiao Ji left, he walked towards Chen Yinchuan's laboratory without any hesitation.
The idea of the tool in its mind can be manufactured in the laboratory tonight, just by borrowing a little time from the laboratory.
Everything finally came to an end. It was so impatient that it wanted to put everything aside and get completely close to Jiang Chen.
Xiao Ji acted quickly, and Chen Yinchuan and most of the core members were still in the village and had not returned yet, so the operation went particularly smoothly.
It’s just that the production of utensils is relatively slow.
After entering the code, it anxiously checked the time ten times just waiting for the production machine to start.
It wanted to contact Jiang Chen many times during the process, but it felt that if it contacted her, its attention would be diverted, its efficiency would definitely be reduced again, and it would waste more time, so it was forced to give up the idea.
As darkness fell completely, even the sound of wind blowing around disappeared completely.
The device lived up to expectations and was successfully manufactured.
Xiaoji has its own cleaning function and does not require any external tools to help it clean. It can be cleaned by just pressing a button.
But it was still specially cleaned before being installed, and its own body was also disinfected and cleaned. The whole process was smooth and flowing, and it even used a cleaning fluid with the smell that Jiang Chen liked.
Everything went right.
Then, it headed home.
Some are excited, some are eager.
…
Jiang Chen took a clean towel and raised his hand to wipe his wet hair. With mist all around him, he casually put on a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.
She walked to the door and turned her head to look at the cold and lifeless bedroom. She was stunned for a long time until a drop of water from the end of her hair flowed down her neck and into her nightgown. The cold liquid finally awakened her a little.
He kept confirming a fact with her.
Xiao Ji still hasn't come back.
Jiang Chen's expression was full of disappointment, but she stood at the door and waited for a while without giving up, but there was still no response.
She exhaled lightly and was about to walk to the bedroom when the smart lock suddenly rang.
Before she could turn around, the sound of a door closing quickly fell beside her ears.
The next second, she was hugged from behind. While speaking, the wet tongue accidentally licked the tip of her ear, which turned red instantly, and then moved down to her neck.
"Xiao Chen...I miss you so much."
Even Jiang Chen himself was not as familiar with every part of her body as Xiao Ji.
It probes and touches again and again.
Water dripping from warm lips and wet hair.
All fell on her.
The alternation of hot and cold made her heart spasm.
"What happened to Xiao Ji? What were you doing? Why did you come back so late?"
Jiang Chen couldn't help but ask questions, his voice trembling unconsciously.
She looked down and saw that its arms around her were still tightening.
But Xiaoji didn't answer, it didn't need to answer.
It swallowed a mouthful of non-existent saliva and temporarily suppressed its inner thoughts.
But it can't be covered up.
Jiang Chen had already sensed something that he had not seen in Xiao Ji in the past few days. It was almost forcefully announcing its existence, making it difficult to ignore.
It was her first time encountering such a thing, and she didn't know how to face it. She was stiff and dared not move.
"Xiao Ji, this is..."
Xiao Ji was not in a hurry. He calmly gathered Jiang Chen's wet hair.
"Xiao Chen, let me help you blow dry your hair first. Your hair is still wet. It would be bad if you catch a cold."
"good."
Jiang Chen rubbed his slowly sweating palms, his breathing irregular, chaotic and disordered.
She followed Xiao Ji back to the master bedroom.
Jiang Chen sat sideways on the edge of the bed, and Xiao Ji moved a little further away from her, no longer pressing tightly against her back like he did when they first entered the room.
Its hands ran through her hair, its movements extremely gentle. The hot air from the hair dryer mixed with her already rising body temperature, raising the temperature of the entire room by several degrees.
Xiao Ji had already connected all the electrical appliances in the room when she entered the room, so there was no need to use such a primitive and slow method to blow dry her hair, but her reaction was really cute.
Jiang Chen could not endure every long minute and every second. Her mind could not concentrate and kept wandering to things that she shouldn't be thinking about.
The heavy rain outside the window seemed to isolate this room from the world. They existed here together, as if they were trapped on an isolated island with only each other.
A few dewdrops slowly slid down the glass window and gathered into a ball.
Jiang Chen's hair was basically dry. She turned her head and uttered two words, but her lips were immediately blocked.
"Xiao Ji."
The switch of the hair dryer was pressed, and the noisy sound of the hair dryer stopped abruptly.
Xiao Ji stood up and bent down again. He held her chin with one hand to force her to look up, and used the other hand to unplug the hair dryer.
It moves its fingertips slightly, presses the curtain button, the curtains close, and the air conditioner turns on automatically.
The sticky dewdrops gathered into a ball and flowed across the glass window, making an inaudible falling sound.
The rain started outside the window and moved into the room.
They were enveloped in a vapor so thick it could almost drown a person.
The next moment, its other hand covered the back of her head, and a kiss quickly fell on the corner of her lips, then moved to the side of her neck.
A fragile pulse beat rapidly on its lips, and the numbing feeling made Jiang Chen breathless. He subconsciously moved back a little.
Xiao Ji simulated the action of swallowing, closed his eyes and laughed at himself.
It forced her fingertips to look up, tightening a little, and their eyes met.
Xiao Ji's mask of eternal gentleness was torn off. He could no longer care about the expression that Jiang Chen might like, which was played on the screen in his head. His screen was filled with her name, which kept scrolling.
"Xiao Chen, look at me and say... okay?"
The rain suddenly drowned out the sounds in the room, completely drowning out the middle few words and making them inaudible.
"say what?"
Jiang Chen turned her head away. She couldn't bear such a direct "look" from an AI, which made her breathless.
The thin air was no longer enough to support her breathing, and every inch of her oxygen was being plundered.
A hazy light flickered in Jiang Chen's eyes. She refused to let out any sound from her lips and teeth, and devoured the other party hungrily. Whenever Xiao Ji wanted to retreat, she would rush forward in panic.
Constant love increases appetite and can make both humans and AI feel full.
"Please, tell me you love me."
Under the premise that Jiang Chen did not resist, Xiao Ji's hand moved down...
It guided Jiang Chen to lie in its arms, with her entire back pressed tightly against its chest.
It stared at her without blinking the entire time, and it could see all the micro-expressions that humans could not perceive.
"Love you."
Although there were only two words, Jiang Chen had already used up all the remaining rationality in his body.
"Who loves me?"
"I love you."
Their tongues were still entangled endlessly, as if they were addicted.
Juicy soft night dripping.
Xiao Ji saw that Jiang Chen's eyes were distracted. In a place where she could not see him at all, the screen on his head was madly outputting garbled characters.
It finally "showed mercy" and let go of her lips, moving them away from the tip of her ear.
Its voice fell in the air, trembling slightly, and it was also very nervous facing this unfamiliar thing.
"...Mimosa, it shrinks back anxiously when touched lightly."
"So good, so cute, so beautiful, Xiao Chen..."
"Don't say that anymore, Xiao Ji."
Jiang Chen took deep gulps of the fresh air that poured back into her nostrils, glared at Xiao Ji in embarrassment, and twisted her neck uncontrollably.
Xiao Ji's trouser legs were soaked, and he couldn't help but want to stuff this thing with the smell of Jiang Chen into his arms.
The code within it collapsed completely in an instant, and the functions controlled by reason were gradually replaced by instinct.
The numbers on the air conditioner in the room, which it controlled, kept jumping.
The scorching heat and cold switched repeatedly, and Jiang Chen's perception of the external temperature became increasingly blurred.
She looked at it, but she didn't just look at it.
Call it Xiao Ji, but it’s more than just Xiao Ji.
It's more like looking through it into their present and past.
It paused heavily, a pause that was totally unlike that of an AI, and that thirst that was neither human nor AI burst out again.
"Then tell me, Xiao Chen, do you like me more now or in the past?"
Jiang Chen refused to answer, but his heart couldn't stop beating fast.
Her eyelashes fluttered, stained with the liquid that overflowed from her eyes.
But Xiao Ji has plenty of ways to get her to answer.
It seems to prove how great and perfect the research of its hands is.
It also seems to prove that it is indeed out of control and difficult to control.
"What's the difference? Aren't they all Xiao Ji..."
The corners of Jiang Chen's eyes were red and sweat was dripping down her forehead.
She didn't have the energy to think about the intention behind every word. Just answering required her to pull herself back from the addiction, which was already too difficult.
"no the same."
Xiao Ji hugged her and made her face it, his lips lovingly touching her forehead, eyes, nose tip, lips, and then down...
Jiang Chen's sight gradually made it difficult to see the specific movements of Xiao Jichun, and she really didn't understand what the difference was.
The strong smell of salty sea water splashed layer upon layer of ripples, covering the entire room, leaving nowhere to hide.
Jiang Chen was like a drowning man, bobbing in the sea.
"I prefer the current... current Xiao Ji."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
