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Wouldn't it be too boring to always wear that secretary's uniform?Maybe let Angela try on more and wear some new clothes?

Such similar out-of-the-ordinary thoughts began to arise, and then X realized that he had a bad desire, or a different kind of desire for an artificial intelligence.

——What am I thinking!

- This is impossible!

Both ridiculous and ashamed, X was ashamed of the terrible thought he had just had.

Smooth hair...fair skin...

Impeccable face... exaggerated and attractive arc...

The obviously slender waist has such a curvature, and it will not make people feel that it is inconsistent, and the whole is coordinated and unified.

X couldn't move his eyes, he held the light blue hair in his palm, it didn't look like he was checking the quality of the hair, but rather he was appraising some treasure——

After realizing that his actions might be a bit greasy, X put it down quickly as if he had picked up a hot potato, with a guilty conscience, his eyes wandered left and right, observing the expression of the intelligent AI.

After finding that Angela was still kneeling beside her with her eyes closed, X breathed a sigh of relief...fortunately, she was not seen.

But X hadn't finished sighing yet, the AI ​​secretary who had been quiet like a delicate doll specially dressed up suddenly spoke.

[Director, you said that I am the AI ​​of ██, the shameless ██, the dissatisfied ██, the despicable and dark ██, the unreasonable ██, the artificial intelligence of ██ relying on my good looks. 】

Angela recited almost verbatim what X had just 'abused' her, with clear words and a soothing tone, as calm as a lake without waves.

"That... actually, actually..."

X faltered and couldn't speak, and was scared in an instant. Not seeing the brave look just now, all the muscles in her body tensed up, ready to go, and if something went wrong, she pushed the intelligent AI away and rushed out. preparations for escape.

If a door is in your way, punch it open!If you can't hit artificial intelligence hard, can't you hit the company's door hard?

The responsibility for destroying the company's infrastructure and attacking the secretary is obviously greater for the latter.

The artificial intelligence that was getting closer and closer was like a terrible nightmare, which made X curl up and tremble, and just when X was mentally prepared to fight the intelligent AI, Angela spoke again.

【That's right, I'm just like what you said, so...you who have feelings for me, what are you?You are also the shameless ██, the dissatisfied ██, the mean and dark ██, and the unreasonable ██. 】

The slender and slender fingers of the artificial intelligence picked up X's chin, slightly poked the soft throat with the fingertips, and stroked the inconspicuous Adam's apple. For most cats, the chin is always a special place, fragile and soft.

Only those who trust it can touch it... and feel very comfortable touching it at the same time.

The artificial intelligence didn't mean any harm, it wasn't malicious, it was just stroking the chin -- stroking X's smooth, round and soft chin.

With the rhythmic gentle stroking, X's tense muscles gradually relaxed, and it seemed that the atmosphere that he didn't dare to breathe gradually eased down.

X's body didn't shrink so much anymore, and he didn't tremble from fear anymore.

It's not that the air conditioner is too cold, it's just that I frightened myself into a stress response, which often happens to timid animals, like maybe... the 'little animal' wrapped in the bed is a little bit bigger .

After recovering, X finally remembered what he still had to do. Now is not the time to be afraid. The matter has not been completed and the problem has not been resolved.

— There are still two tasks that have not been completed.

- We must hurry up.

X was a little anxious, he was too nervous and messed up a little bit, and the essence of these programs is to make the intelligent AI mistakenly catch him off guard, and end the battle with a lightning strike.

You have to re-enter the state...

"Yes, yes, you're right! You'd better really—"

Like alcohol rushing to the head, and more enkephalins, X forced himself to indulge in the erratic daze of alcohol, forced his attitude to be rough and tough, abandoned the so-called rationality, and played a similar For drunken ██'s.

At this time, it is probably the most effective to be arrogant and unreasonable without communicating... Making trouble without reason is not an effective and reasonable response.

X is perfunctory, and reads the lines quickly as if he was reading. This is an almost impatient tone, which is in line with the typical unreasonable.

Relying on this impulsive energy, X reached out and grabbed the arm of the artificial intelligence before the artificial intelligence made any action, and took advantage of the opportunity to hug it into his arms.

This is not something that X has never done. She has used these tricks on ministers before, but she still uses these tricks on her secretary...

Generally speaking, it's not because of any other reasons, but because X feels that this kind of trick is useless, and he doesn't have the courage to take the risk of trial and error, but now, he uses whatever method he can, and it's a dead horse. Go to the doctor as a living horse.

The quilt is not too big, but it is enough. If it is shrunk a little, it can be covered, and the artificial intelligence can also be pulled into the quilt to cover it tightly.

It's kind of like a kindergarten kid hiding under the covers and holding a flashlight to illuminate himself. In such a deliberately created atmosphere, it's especially, very suitable for... telling horror stories.

X really intends to do this. The first few steps that are the most difficult have been successfully completed, and although there are a few minor accidents in the next few steps, it is considered to be a surprise, and the next step is only the last step——

She needs to tell a story, what can she tell? All X can think of in his head is...well, only horror novels, but what the company puts on every day would have been a B-movie long ago.

No... It seems that you need to tell a touching story about yourself?

X is a little hesitant, how to deal with artificial intelligence, and deal with it.

——Sure enough, a small sacrifice still has to be made.

Several possibilities and the success rate of implementation emerged in his mind. After several trade-offs and choices, X still chose the method that was most likely to be useful and the easiest to implement in terms of the current situation.

With his hands resting on the buttons, he unbuttoned the already loose pajamas a few more buttons. In the small space covered by the quilt, he should not be able to see anything. In the opaque darkness, he should not be able to see anything. .

But X is very sure that the artificial intelligence attached to her can see it, and it can see very clearly—she can feel the burning gaze staying on her body.

It's as if it's about to burn through the warmth...

Normally, X would probably turn his head away in embarrassment, but now, although he still feels that his face is hot and too embarrassing, he still forces himself to show a tough look, acting as the active one,

Intelligent AI cannot be allowed to occupy sovereignty, so there is no chance to complete the task...

Repeatedly admonishing himself, recalling the steps required by the simulator, X made up his mind and glared at his AI secretary, only thinking that he was really that shameless and shameless ██.

Gritting his teeth on the secretary's red tie, he untied it little by little...

This is not the first time that X went to untie the tie without using her hands, but she was still nervous, like a lion who was driven by someone and voluntarily jumped into a fire hoop, both for punishment and food bait.

In this way, the black-haired lioness was half-coaxed and half-coaxed to jump through the fire ring.

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1. Would you like a dose of enkephalin? : Chapter 124 116. Keep warm when you have a fever~

How to tie a tie well is a very important thing... There are occasions to distinguish between social occasions, such as work occasions, entertainment occasions, and private occasions.

Ties and suits usually represent rigor and formality, and they need to be treated rigorously in the workplace, and they should be dressed in formal attire.

A tie, flat and neat, without the slightest wrinkle, and a formal tie needs to be worn, rather than perfunctory hanging around the neck like an ornament.

First, this involves untying the tie, tying a half regular knot so that the ends cross, the wide end on top, and pulling the narrower end.

Wrap the wide end around the narrow end and make it stay in the front, then pass the other end through the neck from back to front, and then let the front end of the wide end pass through the knot. Although this method is slightly cumbersome, it is still ——

The tied bow tie will be tight and elastic, suitable for formal social occasions, very decent, and matched with tight dresses.

So how to untie the tie? First of all, we must start by understanding the structure of the tie and the function of the tie.

The tie with the narrow side is used for tightening and tightening. As long as you hold the tie knot with one hand and pull the tie with the narrow side with the other hand, you can tighten the tie knot to the tie of the shirt.

So if you want to untie your tie, you need to find the narrow side of the tie first. Whether this is near the left or right of the neck depends on your tie-wearing habits——

But before untying the tie, you only need to pull it lightly to feel which side is gently turning and constricting. If you untie the tie for others, you can quickly find the right direction if you observe carefully.

Finding the right direction is like unscrewing the cap of a bottle. It is a prerequisite. If you turn in the wrong direction, you will be doing useless work anyway, a futile dismantling of violence.

Untying a tie is an elegant thing, you only need to hold the tie knot with one hand, while the other hand pulls the narrow side tie at the neck, gently pull the narrow side tie outward, and pull it out of the tie knot. Can.

Then, continue to slowly untie the tie knot of the wide-brimmed tie...

The whole process requires gentle, patient treatment and care, otherwise the tie will either be pulled into a dead knot, or the soft fabric of the tie will be torn due to excessive force, destroying its fiber structure.

That would be too unreasonable, too rough, and it would appear impatient.

And if you don't rely on your hands to untie the tie, it will take more patience and energy, and it will be a test of skill. If you insist, at least you must have the flexibility to put the cherries on it and let the cherries dance.

Grip the side of the tie with your teeth and gently pull down so that the corner of the wide tie sticks out of the tie, and then let the tie of the narrow tie loosen.

It is obviously an easy task, but if you insist on using an alternative method to complete it, it will always take a little more time.

But X did it easily and quickly, which can be attributed to experience... She seems to have used this strange and unconventional way to untie other people's ties more than once, although personally I have no impression .

This can also be attributed to the cooperation of the other party. The AI ​​secretary is very cooperative with X's movements, and even adjusted his posture so that X can better untie his tie and let the neckline go down a little...pull the collar down a little bit.

Perhaps... It's a silent tacit understanding. In the narrow space covered by the quilt, they are very close, and they can feel each other's heat, as well as the exhaled heat...

The breath he exhaled still smelled of gin, it was a faint scent of spices, refreshing and pleasant.

The artificial intelligence closed its eyes, as if it was patiently waiting for the woman in front of it to take the next step.

She may be looking forward to it, or she may simply want to cooperate with the other party and encourage the other party to continue.

After all, it is not easy to get the woman in front of me to take the initiative. After various inducements, not only the inducement in the words, but also the setting off of the environment and atmosphere, and the continuous behavioral hints...

The superposition of these comprehensive factors can make everything smooth, turn into the expected result, and shape the desired appearance.

But the tie was untied, and after a long time, the artificial intelligence still didn't feel any movement, because it was too quiet... so that even the extremely patient artificial intelligence couldn't help but opened its eyes, wanting to confirm what's going on.

Then she saw the woman in front of her was fiddling with the tie in her hand, as if she was trying to tie the tie into a bow, and she didn't know what was so funny.

The attention is on the tie in the hand, not on the AI ​​secretary, as if the tie is more beautiful than the artificial intelligence.

X was so absorbed that even the artificial intelligence was beside her, looking at her with a strange gaze...she didn't realize it.

X tied the tie into a bow tie and tied it around her neck. The red bow is beautiful and fits right on her neck—it's like wrapping some kind of present, and the gift is herself.

Seeing this, the vague anger of the artificial intelligence subsided again, at least the dress was pretty, right?It was like a Christmas present, and exactly the kind of gift she was hoping for.

It's very tempting, and it's very appetizing... If there is an artificial intelligence that can't understand the meaning of the phrase beautiful and delicious, it will probably be able to understand it now.

Even artificial intelligence, which is supposed to have no desires, can be deeply attracted by it. This must be an existence that can drain people's spirit and corrupt their will.

So... it should be punished properly.

It is necessary to punish the brashness and outspokenness just now.

Like the kind of unexpected heating pads, the weight of the artificial intelligence pressed on X's back, and intentionally or unintentionally rubbed against X's slender waist. Tofu waist is probably like this... It feels extraordinarily fragile, or soft.

It's like tofu, it's about to fall apart when you poke it.

I don't know if it is so soft by nature, or if it is comforted well?

But for X, this kind of rubbing is itchy, and it feels hotter and warmer. The bed is already warm, but now it feels even hotter, just like a pot of boiling water.

...It's already a bit boring, and the skin feels hot and red.

"Ann-Angela, it's too close."

X finally couldn't help making a sound, and subconsciously wanted to cover his already hot face with his hands.

Now you don't need to look carefully in the mirror to understand how shameful your appearance is. This is really... really unbearable.

——If it wasn't for the mission...she wouldn't want to.

——It's all the simulator's fault!

The kind of vague friction is like something biting the skin and itching, not only itchy, but also very uncomfortable, there is an indescribable discomfort.

【Um?Supervisor, do you have a fever?Be careful to keep warm. 】

As if on purpose, the intelligent AI brushed X's hair, brushing the hair that covered the ears, and then whispered with its earlobe in its mouth, revealing a kind of evil taste in the licking.

X can hear and clearly feel how close the AI ​​secretary is to him... This is the point where he can feel the tenderness and warmth of being close to him.

Maybe... is there something agitating?

X forcibly resisted the strange and disobedient feelings that surged up in his heart, and also ignored the AI ​​secretary who had already put the weight of his body on him and relied entirely on him.

——She still has tasks to complete, so she can't be distracted, and she can't be hindered!

——This must be a test, it must be a test to sharpen one's mind!

——It’s just the last step, hold on!

X seemed to be deaf to the AI ​​secretary's remarks that were probably teasing her, and those petty thefts. She insisted on it, and there was still one last step to be completed... Story, I have to tell a story, a touching story of my own.

X searched her own memory, used that vague impression to piece together a pile, and then started to stitch again... She really didn't have any stories to tell, so she could only make one up on the spot.

And the "insignificant sacrifice" made now is just to delay the time, so that the artificial intelligence can attack me later, and buy a little more time, so that I can make up the story completely.

X is not the kind of person who is good at lying. It is too difficult for her to fabricate something out of thin air, but it is still feasible to process the following on the existing things——

It's not that she doesn't want to tell stories, but that she feels that her experience really has nothing to tell.