701 Star Best Options (24)

Twenty-nine stood up with support on the table, and suddenly stopped. The situation was always triggered unexpectedly, and it was at such a critical time.

[Trigger plot: conflict. ]

[1. Have a big fight with him. ]

[2. Slap him angrily and leave. ]

[3. Definitely express: I don’t want you anymore. ]

Suna read it briefly and found that none of the options suited his liking, so he rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

Each time it is triggered, the device inside the cyborg should capture the image and audio and match it to the most similar option in the inventory. But after all, we are not immersed in the scene, and the words written by the researchers in advance may not fit the current scene.

For example, it is very abrupt to appear here right now.

Obviously none of the three options are in line with her ideas, but if she doesn't choose, the plot will not advance. This is the flaw in word games.

"Twenty-nine, I don't want to quarrel with you." Suna sighed softly. Step by step, he narrowed the distance. The man was completely still, and his dark pupils were just decorations. ..

He is no longer conscious.

You can only let it be at your mercy.

Suna touched the other person's neat collar, gently pulled him down, and pulled out the wrinkles. The lips were almost touching the young man's fair earlobe, as close as a lover whispering: "I can't slap you just to cope with the choice."

In fact, she didn't even want to be angry.

So much so that a few explanations could easily sway her.

"I won't say anything hurtful to you." Suna smiled helplessly, her smile not reaching her eyes. She said word by word, "For example... I don't want you anymore."

The young man was always silent and his eyes were dark. His face had a stiff, mechanical look to it.

The girl buried herself tiredly in his arms and waited for a while, her brows tightened and the corners of her lips drooped slightly: "Is it really not possible?"

The next second.

The whole person was hugged.

Twenty-nine leaned down, his fingers attached to the girl's slender neck, and his big hands were warm and slowly tightened.

Su Na's eyes flashed with astonishment.

Is this a card bug? Is the card successful?

She couldn't help but move, wanting to step back and see the other person's expression. Unexpectedly, the hand covering her neck exerted slight force, and its index finger hooked the long hair beside her ear and pulled it behind her ear.

The snow-white neck was exposed. The young man looked at it for a few seconds, then stretched out his fingertips and rubbed it gently. The feeling of the chip being hot and restless was relieved only by the moment when he truly fully embraced it.

The girl fell peacefully into his arms, warmth radiating from her soft and slender body. This feeling cannot be imitated by biotechnology, because it is too strange and satisfying, and the young man's chaotic nervous system even feels the pain afterward.

[Twenty-nine: Nabao, you are going to get married in the future, right? ]

The panel automatically popped up and was displayed behind him in a very user-friendly manner, so Suna could just see it.

"Yes." Suna answered truthfully.

Due to the close contact between skin and skin, she obviously felt the arm around her waist tremble slightly.

[Twenty-nine: Now that the date is over, you’re about to get married, right? ]

Suna remembered what she once told Commander Gray to get married without falling in love. But that is based on the two-way arrow of sincere love between the two parties.

She and that consciousness didn't even have a single arrow.

I don’t know when exactly they will be able to exchange.

Her silence undoubtedly confirmed something in Twenty Leng's eyes. He raised the corners of his mouth and reluctantly tried to smile, but he couldn't imitate any happy emotion.

He shouldn't be like this.

Suna opened his mouth: "I..."

She wanted to say that she could be with any body, as long as it was you.