"What did you give me?"
The man's tone was unusually calm.
The coffee table disappeared, and he stood in front of Jiao Zhengyu, standing upright. He didn't lower his head, he just rolled his eyes and lowered his eyes, with a condescending attitude.
"Well?"
The witch's smile froze.
"Kaku Zhengyu's ownership, and there is no time limit..."
Her voice was dry, and her body fell backwards involuntarily, almost sinking into the sofa.
Those big horns didn't affect her movements, but she moved through the mold very smartly.
For Jiao Zhengyu at this moment, Valentine is like a "mother who suddenly called your name".
Even though he had no extra movements or expressions, the uneasiness in the girl's heart had already formed, and was slowly but unstoppably deepening, pressing down, making her chest feel congested.
"No...it's not just these. In order to make you more satisfied, I also gave you other things."
At this moment, she was actually a little afraid of the man in front of her.
In order to avoid making the situation worse, Jiao Zhengyu raised her hand as if she had thought of something and summoned her commonly used translucent screen.
It's just that his movements and sounds were obviously panicked, and he looked like a sheep cornered by a wolf, trying to avoid the bad ending that was about to come by trying to please the predator in front of him.
After a flurry of operations, the screen appeared in front of Valentine.
In the center is a figure wearing a maid uniform. The model is so exquisite that you can even see the slight rise and fall of her chest and shoulders with her breathing.
The menus on both sides of the screen were very familiar to Valentine, almost exactly the same as the pinch interface of a certain love development game.
In the menu on the left, you can freely adjust Konghou's hairstyle, hair color, iris shape, facial makeup, tattoos and other physical elements, and there are hundreds of costumes to match.
The menu on the right can adjust the movement, background image, lighting, etc. of the Konghou model, allowing Valentine to observe his pinching results in an all-round way.
It's just a pity that this interface for pinching people does not have the option to change the body shape, face, voice and other factors.
In other words, Valentine cannot make Konghou into another person.
This is probably the limit added by Jiao Zhengyu.
After all, what he bought was "ownership of Jiao Zhengyu".
Valentine was really moved by such a sincere gift. But it only moved a little, not much.
He raised his hand, the screen disappeared, and his winter-like eyes fell on Jiao Zhengyu's face again.
"Tell me, what did you give me?"
The man asked again.
It was the same tone as before, but there was a sense of urgency in Jiao Zhengyu's ears. It seemed like there was a sharp knife hidden inside, forcing her to answer as quickly as possible.
"The permanent ownership of Jiao Zhengyu..."
The girl kicked off her high heels, hugged her calves with both arms, and curled up into a ball. Only a pair of eyes were exposed, looking at the man outside, with tears in the corners of her eyes.
Her voice trembled and was as thin as a mosquito's whisper.
Showing weakness is also a way to survive, but only if the other person still has compassion.
And the vast majority of bad guys threw pity into the trash can very early and never picked it up until their death.
Harming the weak does not make them feel guilty, but gives them a sense of superiority over others.
It's clear that Valentine doesn't feel guilty either.
But he is a very polite man and will not take action easily.
"Then what's her name?"
Valentine pointed in the direction the maid had left.
"Honghou..."
Jiao Zhengyu's voice dropped another level, and he almost didn't hear it.
After scratching his ears, Valentin knelt down and kept eye level with Jiao Zhengyu.
"There is only one Jiao Zhengyu here, who is it?"
He was answered only by silence.
The girl didn't reply, but looked away, not daring to look at the man in front of her.
And Valentine has a lot of patience.
Silence is sometimes used as a means of interrogation, with excellent results.
In less than a minute, Jiao Zhengyu couldn't bear the atmosphere. He wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, held his neck and shouted loudly:
"When you drew the reward, she didn't call her "Honghou!"
"Since there are two Jiao Zhengyu, then...it will match the product description for anyone!"
The girl huffed angrily, her cheeks flushed, and she looked extremely cute.
"I am the seller anyway, and I have the final right of interpretation!"
The sheep squeezed into the corner lowered its head and showed its sharp horns.
But in front of predators, the weapons she was proud of looked extremely ridiculous.
"Yeah."
Valentine simply replied with two words.
"Dang...um!"
There was no other reaction from the man. Jiao Zhengyu felt that he was okay again and his voice no longer trembled.
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking a word, a huge force came over him, blocking the rest of his words.
Valentin suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged her neck, and slowly exerted force.
Creak——
He felt like he was holding a ball of cotton in his hand, and it seemed that he could pinch it without much force.
"You, what are you doing...what!"
Jiao Zhengyu opened his mouth wide and his throat muscles tightened, resisting external forces and trying to resume breathing.
She beat Valentin's arm desperately, and even used her nails to dig out the flesh on his arm, but she still couldn't shake the arm at all, but instead made the man's hand stronger.
"I can't...can't..."
Jiao Zhengyu kicked his legs wildly, trying to kick the man away, and even kicked him in the face several times.
It looks fierce, but how strong can a girl who is less than 1.6 meters tall be?
He can hold it with one hand, and the feet wrapped in black stockings are not an attack to Valentine, but should be called a reward.
But too many rewards can be annoying.
Seeing the right opportunity, Valentin grabbed Jiao Zhengyu's ankle and eliminated her weak attack.
At this time, the girl was already on the verge of coma. His vision was gradually shrouded in darkness, and small, meaningless syllables came out of his throat. He could only struggle by instinct.
Finally, at the moment before Jiao Zhengyu's consciousness disappeared, Valentine let go of his hand.
The girl's will to survive caused her to breathe almost with all her strength. The sudden influx of oxygen instantly filled her throat and lungs, followed by several painful coughs.
She savored the taste of raw food with big mouthfuls, while pressing her chest, trying to stop her breathing from being rapid and smooth. But he curled up again, huddled in the corner of the sofa, not daring to look at the man squatting in front of the sofa.
Seeing the tears on the girl's face, Valentine suddenly felt soft.
He is not a heinous and evil person, and he is always very tolerant and generous towards girls.
Didn’t I let that dead soldier Ye Xiao go?
Was he too cruel to her...
This idea was suppressed by Valentine as soon as it appeared.
He knew very well that even if the girl in front of him was no different from a real person, she was just an AI, not a real person.
Valentine stood up and shook his hands.
"Looked up."
The tone was low and left no room for doubt.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Jiao Zhengyu raised his head and met the man's gaze. Although her breathing had returned to normal, the tears on her face were still there, her eyes were red, and she looked pitiful.
Unfortunately, the person in front of her has no heart.
Valentine bent down and reached out to hold Jiao Zhengyu's shoulders. The movement was gentle and without much strength, but it still scared the girl to tremble.
His hand slid down Jiao Zhengyu's arm, then brushed up the girl's waist, squeezed gently and continued downward. His fingers gently brushed over the girl's perfect body curves, and finally he held the other's small feet, held them and pulled them back.
Jiao Zhengyu's legs were hanging in the air, his upper body was slumped on the sofa, and his clothes were slightly messy. Her shirt even had a button missing, and it fell apart at some point, revealing a streak of suet-like whiteness.
Seeing the girl's eyes that were about to lose their luster and the white hair sticking to the corner of her mouth, Valentine felt an unpleasant pleasure in his heart.
He didn't know if this was also Jiao Zhengyu's trick.
For Valentine at this time, the condemnation of conscience was more unbearable than the physical pain.
This is probably the only wound he can't erase with Source Stone skills now.
But in the current situation, this inner uneasiness will only make Valentine have more and more violent desire to commit violence against Jiao Zhengyu.
Is this what she wanted again?
The more I think about it, the more confused I become.
Valentin gritted his teeth, put his arms around Jiao Zhengyu's waist, and lifted her up.
"what are you doing?!"
The girl who pretended to be dead finally came to life again, her voice extremely panicked.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
She hit Valentine's back softly as before, and the result was a slap.
Valentin shook his shoulders and carried Jiao Zhengyu towards the second floor.
