After Divorce, I Became the Big Boss' Favorite [Transmigration Book]

"Sister." Pang Li called out without any emotion, her tone was as stable as Xiaodu.

He Xi's hand touching her chin paused for a moment, and then moved down along the curve of her neck, like a light and fluttering feather falling on Pangli's sling.She picked up that piece of black, and with the help of the light, a gray shadow was reflected on Pingli's fair skin. The shadow swayed slowly in He Xi's heart, making her itch.

She fiddled with the little sling rope one after another, lifted it, and put it down again, seeming to enjoy the moment when she let go, the woman's trembling reaction after the rope bounced back to Pangli's shoulder.

"You're not happy?" He Xi said with a smile, but that smile was not gentle, with a sinister coldness.

Pang Li thinks that He Xi is like a kid in kindergarten now, the kind who likes to play with the shoulder straps of girls' underwear very impolitely.She snapped off He Xi's ADHD-like hands, hooked up the slipped shoulder straps, and brushed her long hair behind her shoulders.

"I'm older than you." Pang Li said impatiently, "You're only 23!"

He Xi smiled when he heard this.Smile with self-satisfaction and satisfaction.

"It seems that you are familiar with my information." He Xi said proudly, "You have wanted to seduce me a long time ago." She made the judgment so easily.

Pang Li didn't bother to roll her eyes anymore.

Although, He Xi's words are not completely unreasonable.

So the woman dragged her voice out of boredom and replied, "Yes, yes, yes."

There was a sense of coaxing a child in his tone.But the coaxed child thought that he had grasped the truth, and became even more complacent, "You have wanted to seduce me a long time ago." She repeated it again, not knowing whether to say it to Pang Li or herself.

Pang Li is really annoying.

"Yes, I want to seduce you, even in my dreams." Pang Li looked up at He Xi, "So, are you willing to be seduced by me?"

After hearing this, He Xi looked at Pang Li for a long time.Pang Li always felt that when He Xi was looking at her, his eyes seemed to be looking at a beautiful doll.

In fact, Pang Li was right.The appreciation and satisfaction in He Xi's eyes come from an obsessive-compulsive disorder who has almost strict requirements for aesthetics.Like a bjd where every inch of skin has been carefully crafted, He Xi likes these neat beauties, but always feels that something is missing.After meeting Pang Li, she found the answer.

She prefers refinement, but also yearns for freedom.

Pear is a model of the combination of the two.

A doll that is perfect, suitable for collection, but uncontrollable, full of challenges, and exciting.

When Hexi was very young, he once had a favorite doll, but his father took it away and threw it into the trash can.The delicate doll's clothes were torn, half of its elbow was removed, and its head was dumped crookedly in the smelly garbage.The body once loved by He Xi was covered with dirty marks, and those blue eyes were extremely empty.He Xi cried, but a strange kind of distorted satisfaction ignited in his heart.

The perfection that was originally destroyed also carries the aesthetic meaning of extreme fragmentation.

The father is strict and the mother is gentle.

The woman took her hand and said gently to her who was crying loudly, "Xixi, geniuses don't need dolls. Geniuses can make their own dolls."

So later He Xi stepped into the field of artificial intelligence without hesitation, and the artificial man was the object of her secret research.Human beings always want to surpass technology, and human beings always want to proclaim themselves gods.He Xi is no exception.But she was a little more selfish.

She wants to create perfection and then—destroy it.

He Xi remembered that when she was little, she always called herself sister in front of that doll.

and so--

He Xi was very stubborn, she looked at Ping Li, and said seriously, "You, I am older than you."

"You have to call me sister."

Pang Li felt that the child was somewhat mentally ill.

Fortunately, she is really a kind, gentle and generous woman.

It's just a title, and calling her elder sister and younger sister won't make her lose a piece of meat.

So Pang Li, who was tired of entanglement, changed her words obediently, "Okay, sister."

He Xi was a little dissatisfied, so he taught her, "be nicer."

Damn it, train the dog!

Seeing that Pang Li was about to become irritable again, He Xi taught her by setting an example.

"Sister." The woman approached her, next to Pangli's ear, the soft wind blowing into her ear, itchy, sweet, with a kind of coquettish vibe.Pang Li was shaken all over by the crisp, her mood was relaxed, and her anger stopped.The woman changed her tone in an instant, and said in a calm and proud tone, "I want to listen to this."

Humans cannot repay grievances with virtue.Pang Li persuaded herself so.

Now that you have enjoyed the happiness, you have to pay for the results of your studies.

Pang Li took a deep breath, showed the professionalism of an actor, stretched out his hand to hook He Xi's neck, tiptoed, and leaned himself against the woman.He Xi was very cold, and his skin felt cold. When he got close, he could smell the faint medicinal fragrance of her body, which was bitter.Pang Li pretended to fall and swayed, and He Xi subconsciously reached out to wrap her arms around her waist.Pangli's waist is very soft and thin, like a soft cloud imprisoned in her arms.

Pang Li's eyes are as charming as silk, and the angle of the end of the eyes is just right.

"Sister." She said coquettishly, her pleasant voice sounded sweet and greasy, and it became the crisp layer on the creme brulee, which fell in He Xi's heart and shattered, causing the soft and sweet pudding to roll out.With a lick of the tip of the tongue, the pudding will melt away.As a result, He Xi's heart also melted into a mess.She looked at the woman and took a tame satisfaction out of it.

Then, Hexi was confused.

Her puppet never gives her a real response, and the AI ​​doesn't need her feedback.

But Pang Li is a human being.

Her eyes were bright, stained with smoky water, and wet, waiting for He Xi's answer.

What can I say?

He Xi's throat was stuck and his hands were frozen, thinking about whether to touch the woman's head, and worried whether this move was too intimate and not in line with the identity setting between them.

The caged sparrow and the birdkeeper.

He Xi's heart turned a thousand times, but Pang Li was able to act out.Because she saw her pretentious self through the mirror behind He Xi.A small face was flushed, the unruly and arrogant eyes were replaced by charm, the red lips were lightly parted, and the rain was approaching.Like a passionate canna on a rainy night, fragile and fragile.

what.

She is so pretentious, but she is so beautiful!

Loved it.

He Xi's lack of response was regarded as a provocation by Pang Li, so she became more daring, with the tip of her tongue like a snake, provocatively passing He Xi's cold and fragile neck, which seemed to be able to see the blood vessels clearly.

Wet, scalding, sticky.

The noble vampire is haunted by a ghostly snake demon.

The apples of Eden fell.

Pang Li rubbed her chin against the place she had licked, like a cat blatantly begging for pets.

"Sister." She pretended to be obedient, "Will you want me?"