Shame Disease Also Wants to Fall in Love

He plans to code for a while and then go to sleep.

After the computer was turned on, Su Nan began to code.

Chu Xi, who was lying on the bed, was a little shy. Although she was a figure, she was a shy figure, and she was too shy to not wear clothes.

Fortunately, Su Nan was already addicted to typing and had no time to pay attention to the figure. Chu Xi reluctantly let go of her worries, but soon she became worried again. Su Nan probably didn't plan to dress the figure all night, so she said that Going naked for a night?

An hour passed, Su Nan had been typing, and Chu Xi, who couldn't move, gradually felt a little bored. From her angle, she could just see the screen. After calming down a little, she looked at Su Nan who was typing in surprise. Nan actually writes novels.

After just reading it for a while, Chu Xi gradually lost interest. Reading novels may be a very interesting thing, but if you watch an author write a novel word by word, the process will be much more boring.

Just like when many authors write books, they just write books, and they only grasp the plots they write by feeling and experience, and they will not have a strong sense of substitution like readers.

This is why some authors wrote the cuckold plot, the reader watched the explosion in place, and the author still wondered why the reader exploded.

Of course, there are also authors who will have a strong sense of substitution when writing books. For example, when Su Nan writes H-plots, sometimes he really writes his feelings.

After writing [-] words and uploading it, Su Nan suddenly felt sluggish and no longer interested in opening the document.

Then Su Nan logged on to QQ, intending to see whether the post bar girl during the day was online or not.

He habitually logged in on the Tua, but found that there was a friend request in the Tua, with the note "I'm Zhao Xiaomin, Hurry up, I'm in a hurry to find you!".

In such a hurry, it's not because of the seiyuu.

Su Nan thought strangely.

Because the phone was broken and WeChat couldn't be used, Zhao Xiaomin couldn't contact him, so he probably added him to QQ, but how did this guy know his QQ number?Could it be that you really have a crush on him?

Su Nan, who was in a slightly strange mood, agreed to the application.

Added successfully.

Su Nan took the initiative to greet her, but Zhao Xiaomin didn't reply, probably not online.

It was nearly eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Xiaomin might have fallen asleep, and Su Nan was also a little sleepy, so she simply turned off the computer and went to bed to get ready for bed.

At the moment when Su Nan turned off the computer, his QQ received a screen-swiping message from Zhao Xiaomin, and all kinds of videos were shaken through the window. However, Su Nan was completely offline.

Zhao Xiaomin looked annoyed at Su Nan's grayed out QQ avatar. She finally asked Su Nan's QQ number, but she didn't expect to miss it just because she went to the toilet for a while!

Zhao Xiaomin wanted to die.

An unbearable discomfort emerged from the depths of his body, Zhao Xiaomin fell onto the bed with a cry of pain, his body twitched slightly, and his delicate face was twisted.

It's been a day since she communicated with Su Nan on WeChat yesterday, and it's been a day now, and she can't get in touch with Su Nan at all.In addition, today is Saturday again, so I can't find Su Nan without school, Zhao Xiaomin has reached the limit at this moment.

It felt like dying.

Realizing that something was wrong, Zhao Xiaomin got up, went to the bed and lay down, playing the H novel dubbed by herself, trying to imagine what Su Nan was doing when she listened to her dubbing.

Only then can she barely feel ashamed.

Chapter 39 检查身体

Planning to contact Zhao Xiaomin again tomorrow to ask her what's wrong, Su Nan, who was already sleepy, yawned and was about to turn off the light to sleep when he saw the figure he had thrown on the bed and reached out to grab it.

The figurine feels like a human body, and it is very smooth, similar to the skin. Su Nan grasped it in his hand and couldn't help but recall the feeling of shaking hands with Zhao Xiaomin a few days ago, and it would be so smooth.

I picked up the handle and sniffed it with my nose. It didn't have the peculiar silicone odor of physical dolls. Instead, it had a faint fragrance, which smelled very good, just like the smell on a girl.

Chu Xi blushed, and came again, this guy Su Nan began to move his hands and feet again, and it was enough!

Seeing Su Nan's incomparably close face, especially when he was still smelling his own body seriously, Chu Xi felt extremely ashamed.

The hand feels realistic, there is body temperature, and there is a fragrance similar to that of a girl. To produce such a figure, so close to reality, the cost should be high.

Is it actually a way to provide products for customers to try?

Su Nan thought to himself, his fingers gently pressed on the figure's body, suspecting that there might be a recorder or something inside the figure.

However, the figure was too realistic and felt a little fragile. Su Nan didn't dare to press it hard, for fear of breaking it.

Immediately, his eyes turned to the small holes in the figure. If there was a best place to hide the recorder, it would be the most suitable places.

But how to check, put your finger in?Or break it apart?

A special material like this kind of silicone should be very elastic, so it doesn't matter if you break it apart.

Su Nan hesitated.

Seeing Su Nan's sudden evil gaze, Chu Xi really broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that Su Nan had some curious thoughts.

For example...Su Nan is really interested in her...holes, to explore, to drill with fingers, and even where to use perverted...

Will she die?

Chu Xi was really scared, and her heart trembled. She wished that she had thought more. Su Nan was actually a good person and would not do such a perverted thing.

As Chu Xi was worried, Su Nan did have the idea of ​​opening it to see it, or digging in with his fingers to explore, but considering that the figure was too small and felt like a human body, he subconsciously worried that it would break, so he was not prepared to do that.

He just lightly pressed the belly of the figure with his fingers, and he didn't feel any hard objects inside, so he rejected his open-minded guess.

"You can sleep with me tonight, good night."

Feeling the smooth hair of the hand, Su Nan put it beside the pillow, turned off the light, and covered the quilt to sleep.

Chu Xi suddenly let out a sigh of relief, feeling the joy of escaping death.