Delta: My Electronic Girlfriend Mai Xiaowen

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Stamina, attack, defense, and other attributes are all in their initial state. To become stronger, you need to train continuously.

However, this method is definitely extremely slow and requires a long process.

Su Ye certainly didn't have the time or energy for that, so he chose another path: spending money!

This was exactly what he planned.

The reason he felt tired was because the system calculated the level of fatigue he should experience based on data from the game and then reflected it in his real body.

Although it's unclear how this was calculated, ultimately it's because his physical body in the real world is too weak to withstand it.

Therefore, this physical enhancement agent cannot only enhance the virtual body and be of no use to his own body.

It was precisely because of this thought that Su Ye became somewhat excited.

Su Ye stood at the door, waiting for the deliveryman to come and visit.

After waiting for a long time, nothing happened.

When he turned around, he saw a small red and white needle sitting quietly in the spot where he had been sitting.

You're shipping a holographic projection helmet via SF Express? And you've managed to make a space teleportation device out of such a broken needle?

Su Ye seriously doubted that the system could use any method; it was just playing with him.

It felt cool to the touch, and when I picked it up, it was very light and didn't feel heavy at all.

The thought of spending five thousand yuan on such a thing made Su Ye feel a lump in his throat.

It would be a huge loss if it had no effect after use.

After quickly glancing through the instructions, Su Ye gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves, revealing his fair and powerful biceps, and with a forceful thrust, stabbed his arm directly.

A sharp pain followed by a distinct feeling of scalding liquid being injected into the body.

He grinned, just as he was about to say something.

Su Ye looked pained, as if his whole body was being pricked by countless needles, unbearably itchy at the same time, accompanied by excruciating pain.

"Oops, oops, oops, oops..."

He kept shouting, lying on the bed writhing like a dancing maggot, almost fainting.

Fortunately, this feeling came and went quickly.

Afterwards, Su Ye lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, seemingly lost in thought.

After a moment, he pulled a Mai Xiaowen doll from the side and hugged it to his chest.

It seemed that only this thing could bring him a little warmth.

However, after the excruciating pain came a sense of relief, and all the previous fatigue disappeared.

On the contrary, I feel much healthier.

Previously, my lower back and cervical spine would feel sore from playing games, but now they have all recovered.

It seems Su Ye guessed correctly; this physical enhancement agent can be used by himself.

With great anticipation, Su Ye hurriedly put on his helmet.

The flashes continued, and when Su Ye opened his eyes again, he was already in Asara territory.

Before I could even take in my surroundings, a sweet fragrance wafted towards me.

The laundry detergent had a light scent, plus some other unidentifiable smell, but overall it smelled very nice.

The world before him seemed to be spinning, and Su Ye realized that he was lying on his side.

Perhaps Mai Xiaowen placed him somewhere while I was away.

And I must say, this pillow is really soft.

Su Ye thought comfortably, and casually reached out to touch it, wanting to see what material the pillow was made of.

It's quite elastic?

I couldn't resist pinching it again.

As a result, I felt a slight tremor in my head.

It trembles when you squeeze it.

Wow, it even has a head massage function!

Su Ye was amazed.

The soft and bouncy texture goes without saying, and the built-in heating function is nothing special, but this massage truly won Su Ye's heart.

I'd like to make one myself if I get the chance.

He wasn't sure if it was because the image had just been projected, but his mind was a little foggy, and his consciousness was still in a state between the game and reality.

I couldn't figure it out and was too lazy to think about it anymore, so I simply turned over and lay on my other side.

As soon as Su Ye turned over, everything went black in front of him, as if something was blocking his view, and he couldn't see anything.

The only thing I know is that it smells even better now.

Then a weak female voice came from above: "Sir...no, don't..."

Her voice was timid, with a soft, trembling ending. It didn't sound like a refusal, but rather like... a coquettish plea?

However, Su Ye had already recognized her voice; wasn't that Mai Xiaowen?

Following the sound, I looked up and saw what was happening.

Just then, I saw Mai Xiaowen with her head down, looking somewhat unnatural, her eyes darting nervously left and right, and her face flushed red from her cheekbones to her neck.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a startled butterfly, and her breathing became rapid; Su Ye could feel the heat of her breath.

I can only say that Mai Xiaowen is truly remarkable.

Even from this angle of death, it's absolutely stunning.

Only after realizing that the person was Mai Xiaowen did Su Ye realize that the warm and soft pillow he had just touched was Mai Xiaowen's leg.

No wonder it was vibrating; it turns out Mai Xiaowen was shaking herself.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but pinch Mai Xiaowen's leg again.

It seemed that Su Ye's movements caused Mai Xiaowen's body to stiffen, and the 'pillow' under Su Ye's head was no longer as soft as before, but became taut.

Mai Xiaowen's face turned so red it looked like it could bleed. She slowly exhaled a puff of hot air and said softly, not daring to look Su Ye in the eye, "Sir, stop fooling around."

Chapter 122 Could it be that Mai Xiaowen is also a tile maker?

"Cough cough cough."

Hearing Mai Xiaowen's soft, sweet voice, Su Ye felt his heart melt.

Now I finally understand why some people have this obsession with voice control.

If I could hear Mai Xiaowen's voice every day, I'd be happy if it meant he'd never touch the bridge again.

No, that won't work.

Let's skip the traffic jam today.

Su Ye silently gave himself a thumbs up for his cleverness.

He was daydreaming, thinking about other things.

But his eyes were fixed on Mai Xiaowen.

Noticing the intense gaze in her superior's eyes, Mai Xiaowen panicked.

She felt a little lost, as if a little Lulu was running wildly in her heart.

With a touch of nervousness, I thought, "What is the officer going to do? Why is he looking at me like that? Did I do something wrong? By the way, the officer looks surprisingly cute from this angle, and my legs are so numb."

From the moment Su Ye stopped the projection until now, except for a short distance at the beginning, he has been resting his head on Mai Xiaowen's lap the entire time.

I put him on the ground, afraid he would catch a cold.

They wrapped the officer in a sleeping bag, but worried that it would make him uncomfortable and affect his sleep.

In the words of a bee doctor: Come on, you just want to cling to him and take advantage of his vulnerability.

Upon hearing this, Mai Xiaowen blushed furiously and was about to stab him with a throwing knife.

The bee doctor was so frightened that he quickly left the place of trouble and went out to scout ahead.

The two were in an abandoned little house built of stone bricks.

It's similar to the Longbow Valley, where you run a certain distance and then you'll find a lonely house.

It has nothing to it, it's just in the way.

The house was found after Su Ye fainted.

Not knowing when he would wake up, we decided to settle down here for now.

The original owner of the house has probably moved out long ago, which is good for the three of them, as they can take a short rest.

The atmosphere inside the room was somewhat strange.

View it from a third-person perspective.

You can see Su Ye sleeping on Mai Xiaowen's lap, staring intently at Mai Xiaowen with his beautiful eyes, his gaze intense and affectionate.

Mai Xiaowen returned her gaze with her bright, clear eyes, her shyness tinged with a hint of reluctance.

Where their eyes met, there was no lightning, no thunder or fire, only their longing and dependence on each other.

Of course, this is from someone else's perspective.

The truth is that Su Ye was constantly distracted.

Once he gets distracted, he tends to think far ahead, such as who cooks better, Little Chef Fu Gui or Little Master Chef, and whether Zhang Fei was the first person to block the bridge at Changban Slope.

So if no one bothers him, he can play by himself all day.

Under the intense gaze, Mai Xiaowen was the first to succumb.

Her face flushed, she leaned slightly closer to Su Ye, the face she cherished so dearly in her memory gradually magnifying.