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Chapter 314 This Time, I'm Going to Steal Your Heart (34)

Chapter 314 This time, I'm going to steal your heart (34)

In the end, Yi Yi chose to use her own appearance.

After all, his white hair and red eyes were too conspicuous among the people of Earth.

Well, 01's appearance design itself is based on a slight modification of her original design.

So when Yi Yi appeared with her real-world face.

Orlock didn't seem to react much either.

If holding her in your arms and sucking for a long time doesn't elicit a strong reaction...

At 164cm tall, Yi Yi is not considered short for a girl.

But in the arms of the alien soldier in 190, it was still like a large doll that could be easily picked up.

Well, although I really want to go straight to Qiuya Yu's house and keep an eye on Jiang Xiabai.

But Orlock is so clingy.

If I don't spend time with him tonight...

It seems unlikely that further action will be possible.

So, Yi Yi sighed.

She crawled under the covers.

She tucked herself in and went to sleep obediently.

She needs to conserve her energy in order to get the plot back on track later.

As for that big, cuddly thing that slowly crept in from the side, it had an incredibly strong presence.

It no longer matters that I carefully held myself in my arms.

Well, as long as she doesn't mention it.

He certainly doesn't remember anything strange.

……

Looking at Yi Yi, whose breathing gradually calmed down.

Orlock gently kissed her hair.

I don't remember that her initial misunderstanding was false, after all, I've been thinking about it for so long.

But as long as she doesn't seem to want to do something like that, I will respect her decision.

And shy Yi Yi is also very cute!

……

The next morning, Yi Yi was picked up directly by Orlock.

He pulled Yi Yi out from under the covers and said to her, "It's time for you to eat."

Yi Yi woke up groaning.

The data that transformed into her own body shape seemed to also simulate her flabby body.

I was so dizzy that I couldn't wake up for a while.

Low blood pressure...

I really want to lose my temper!

He casually bit down on Orlock's shoulder.

Orlock wasn't angry, he was just surprised for a moment.

Then it was as if they had discovered some treasure.

He lifted her up by her bottom, letting her rest on his shoulder so she could bite more easily.

Yi Yi took a few bites, changing positions.

From the clavicle to the collarbone, from the trapezius to the biceps brachii.

LOL, it's so hard to bite!

She hummed softly and then nestled against Orlock.

Unexpectedly, the man with the slightly hoarse voice spoke first: "Aren't you going to continue?"

There seemed to be some anticipation in his voice, mixed with some inexplicable emotions.

Good, now Yi Yi was completely awake after a jolt.

Looking rather dejected, Orlock placed Yiyi on a chair.

Yi Yi didn't miss the smug look on his face before his obvious disappointment.

Early this morning, I suddenly felt a sense of uncertainty about the future.

The aroma of food wafted to my nose.

It's just simple steamed buns and tofu pudding.

Yi looked up at Orlock, who had pulled out the stool next to him.

He asked, puzzled, "You should know I don't need to eat."

“But you can eat, can’t you?” Orlock replied naturally.

Nothing wrong with it either.

Even when you don't need to eat.

To deceive one's own brain.

She also uses energy stones to simulate some foods and create neural stimulation that triggers the eating response.

Although it has no sense of taste.

But with my highly precise body, it's not like eating something would ruin it.

They can even obtain energy from food through means distinct from those of living organisms.

Since that's the case, I'll just eat it myself.

When she tasted it, Yi Yi was surprised to find that she actually had a simulated sense of taste.

The cerebellum pops out of the head, eager to claim credit.

Yi Yi chuckled and praised it several times.

He looked up and saw Orlock staring at him intently.

With a sigh, she put down the spoon in her hand and gently tapped his forehead.

She sneered at him and said, "Go eat your food, why are you looking at me?"

Thanks to this little incident.

Yi Yi recalled her precarious storyline.

He immediately picked up the bowl in front of him and slurped up the tofu pudding.

He pulled out a tissue to wipe his mouth and then rushed out.

Orlock followed her all the way to the door.

He looked at Yi Yi pitifully.

Looking at his eyes, which seemed to be filled with glistening tears.

I squinted because of the flash.

The hand holding the doorknob loosened slightly.

But with the prompt in her mind that "the female protagonist Qiu Yayu has woken up," she hardened her heart.

But she still couldn't resist coaxing her "guardian dog": "Don't be upset! I'll bring you something delicious when I come back."

The tone was exactly the same as, "No, Mom has to go out! Mom is going out to earn money to buy you meat bones!"

It's so simple and crude, it's like trying to coax a dog.

The clingy little dog immediately perked up its ears upon hearing this.

Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Yi Yi.

Yi Yi let out a "woo-ah" sound.

Finally, she turned around, cupped Orlock's face in her hands, and gently kissed his cheeks.

Then she stuck a finger against his thin lips as he leaned in, and said with a grin, "Alright! We'll continue when I get back tonight."

Before Orlock could react, he quickly opened the door to the rented room and left.

The cerebellum in her brain broadcasts the wake-up calls of the main characters at set times, reminding her: if you don't intervene soon, the train of the plot will derail!

Whether it's a hallucination or not, Yi Yi always feels like she can hear a puppy scratching at the door from behind it.

"Wow..." she slapped her forehead.

Looking at the pajamas I was wearing.

After waving goodbye and changing into a more seasonal outfit.

Without daring to think any further, she hurried to Qiuya Yu's house.

That being said.

But on the way, I couldn't help but think all sorts of random thoughts: Should I say "a doting mother spoils her son"? Or...?

The spring night is too short, and the sun rises high...?