Don’t Cry

Chapter 70:

Looking at the little girl in front of her smiling face that was so happy and full of bright, Luo Zhan suddenly realized

Different from the past, every small or big change in Tang Ran's mood was born for him; this was the first time that his little girl smiled so brightly because of another person who had nothing to do with him. +++ Catino Novel Network www.NovelMTL.com

And he didn't even know who that person was or what he looked like.

An unprecedented sense of crisis rose from Luo Zhan's heart, and then shrouded his head like an endless cloud.

There was a faint green light in the dark clouds.

After thinking deeply, Luo Zhan found that he was too worried

Looking at the situation alone, whether it is as a "robot" for the little girl, or as the Young Master Luo who can't appear in front of the little girl for ten and a half months, he doesn't even have the qualification to be green.

After all, the little girl is just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and it is common for girls at this age to be unstable. Many of them were still squatting on the wall of this little brother yesterday, and may be screaming for another little brother tomorrow.

Under such a commonality, it is difficult to guarantee that Tang Ran will be an exception. After the "confession" that day, the little girl seemed to have never mentioned it again, as if she had forgotten it.

Thinking about it this way, Luo Zhan suddenly felt that his "dead" that day was really "dead" a bit early.

Tang Ran was completely immersed in the joy of being able to go to the suburbs tomorrow to relax.

It wasn't until the ear was quiet for a while that she realized with hindsight that the "robot" who shared the happiness by herself seemed to have not responded.

Since the "robot" Luo Luo last "high temperature crash", Tang Ran has been very psychologically overshadowed by this incident, for fear that one day "robot" Luo Luo crashed again and would never be able to wake up again.

"Luo Luo?" Tang Ran asked quietly, uneasy.

"..."

Young Master Luo was still shrouded in the reality of "not being qualified for the green at all" and "the little girl may just be on a whim and forget it the next day", and did not recover.

Tang Ran really panicked now. She raised her hand (touching Mo) to the front, and happened to miss Luo Zhan's arm and rushed into the empty space.

"Luo Luo, are you okay?"

The fall of her arm caused Tang Ran to make a misjudgment of "no one in front of her". She hurriedly took a step forward:

"Luo Wu..."

The little girl slammed into someone's stiff (chest xiong). The unsuspecting girl's nose was sore after the white shirt's (chest xiong) muscle hit.

Only when she whimpered, the little girl covered her nose and stepped back for a while, her eyes flushed with a physical (sexual).

Luo Zhan's voice returned to God when the little girl hit him into his arms. Looking down at Tang Ran's red eyes, Luo Zhan reached out almost subconsciously.

Just before reaching Tang Ran, Luo Zhan's hand was restrained in midair by reason.

His knuckles were slowly tightened, and his arms pressed back to his side.

"Master, are you okay?"

"I, I'm fine..."

The girl endured the pain. This time it was probably because of the pain that she had a long memory (sexual xing). She first raised her hand to the place where she had hit (touching Mo).

"Luo Luo, are you okay?"

Just as Luo Zhan was about to speak, he watched the small white hand (touching Mo) in front of his (chest xiong).

"!"

A word choked in his throat and blocked it directly.

Tang Ran didn’t notice, she went down the white shirt with excellent texture (touching Mo), and found the wrist of the “robot”. The naked (exposed) skin on (touching Mo) determined the temperature, then Tang Ran Cai took a long sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, the temperature is not out of control."

Luo Zhan (强qiang) forced himself, gritted his teeth and stepped back, avoiding the girl's hand.

"Sorry, Master, the response to the command to clear the cache (fa) is delayed."

"..."

Tang Ran was taken aback by the suddenly empty palm.

A bit of inexplicable loss and other emotions crossed her mind. But Tang Ran quickly adjusted, and she nodded: "Well, no (guan) system, as long as Luo Luo has no problems."

Luo Zhan lowered his head.

There was a little gleaming emotion struggling in those dark eyes, as if they were entangled in the decision.

The air was quiet.

Tang Ranchao walked beside: "Then we"

"Master, the love teaching module has been repaired, is it enabled?"

"...?" The girl who was stunned for five seconds. Reminded of the cautious thought she had deliberately ignored temporarily, Tang Ran's white face showed a little (yanyan) pink, "Is the love and love teaching module available?"

"Yes."

The corners of Young Master Luo's eyes drooped, and the expression in his eyes became a little loose.

He easily calculated the time difference between confessing to this moment last Saturday night, and the mechanical sound in the room rang.

"It took 8724 minutes and 36 seconds to complete the repair and verification of all modules. Is it enabled?"

Tang Ran hesitated for several seconds, but was still on (gou), blushing, and asked in a low voice, "Will it crash if enabled?"

Luo Zhan narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl who was red to the tip of his ears, (exposing) a lazy and serious smile: "The system fault has been cleared, please feel free to use it, Master."

"That," Tang Ran followed his heart honestly, "Enable it."

Luo Zhan lowered his eyes and spoke quietly.

The mechanical voice was slightly muted, mixed with a very faint smile.

"In the first stage of the love teaching module, please fill out the test questionnaire by voice."

The little girl looked up blankly: "Test, questionnaire?"

"Yes, master."

"What is that?" "A simple set of questions. After the system has screened and judged, it will make a follow-up optimal plan based on the test results."

"Oh……"

Tang Ran seemed to understand but nodded quietly and obediently: "Then ask."

When Luo Zhan heard this sentence, it was roughly equivalent to hearing the sentence "Then you don't be a man."

The dangerous switch that was exposed (exposed) by tonight’s sense of crisis (thorn ci) was slowly pressed down by him. "The first question, is it the first time for the owner to like someone (sexual xing)? ?"

Tang Ran hesitated for two seconds and whispered: "No."

Luo Zhan: "..."

Luo Zhanqing narrowed his eyes, looking dangerously: "Question 1 is transferred to mode b. Please the host to elaborate on other favorite objects as reference cases for teaching programs."

Tang Ran thought for a while and spoke softly.

"I used to like a kidnapped little boy who lived in a confinement room when I was in the orphanage. He is very beautiful and cold, doesn't like talking, and always has injuries..."

Luo Zhan could hardly be surprised and startled.

Of course he could hear that Tang Ran was talking about himself when he was a child. Those memories that had been blurred and eroded were a bit remote and unfamiliar to him. When Tang Ran mentioned it, it was like listening to another person's story.

Although the little boy in there is him, Luo Zhan, who has forgotten, is still a bit jealous of the self who remembers everything.

When Tang Ran finished her memories, her expression seemed a little low.

Luo Zhan consciously made a mistake and skipped the question: "The second question, ask the host to determine the degree of likeness of the current favorite."

Tang Ran stayed for two seconds: "How do you like it?"

"Yes." Luo Zhan lowered his eyes and silently turned the corner of his mouth. "It is divided into 4 levels according to the degree. The specific content is divided according to the owner's desire and desire for the object."

"..."

Tang Ran gradually felt that the problem had entered a world that made her strange.

After a long silence, the little girl was as frank as a soft rabbit who took the initiative to push her white neck to the mouth of the coveted wolf

"What is the level of desire?"

Young Master Luo relaxed (shen) and leaned on the wall.

Looking at the little girl who was completely at a loss, he lowered his eyes and swept the tip of his tongue across the upper jaw.

"From low to high, the order is, holding hands, hugging, kissing (kiss wen)."

"..."

After Luo Zhan finished talking about the third one, the face of the little girl in front of him was red again.

Looking at the girl's blushing face, Luo Zhan had a deeper understanding of how unhuman he is this evening.

"I, I don't know..." Tang Ran blushed for a while before slowly cooling down. "It seems to be a hug?"

Luo Zhan was extremely sorry.

Tang Ran thought of something again and raised her head and asked honestly: "But isn't there 4 levels? Why are there only 3 levels of desire?"

"..."

Luo Zhan had a meal and narrowed his eyes lightly.

A few seconds later, he lowered his eyes and smiled improperly: "Does the master want to know the fourth one?"

Tang Ran hesitated for two or three seconds and nodded honestly: "Yes."

"The fourth desire. Hope level is..."

The mechanical voice lowered as if it was dead, and the curious little girl instinctively moved forward.

Then I heard the voice ringing in my ears, with a joking smile like an illusion:

"Minors are not open."