Chu Yinan clicked on the audio. He thought it was an old woman's voice, but it turned out to be a young woman who spoke.

You don't need to convert it to text; just send me a voice message.

It sounds familiar; it's like I've heard this voice in a dream before.

Chu Yinan secretly glanced at her sister on the bed, then silently put on her Bluetooth earphones and played the recording several times. It was indeed the voice of a female demon.

He was overjoyed and excited!

[Chu Yinan: Female demon, you really exist! I thought I was dreaming! What should I call you?]

[Minagawa Izumi: Just call me Izumi. I'll revise the manuscript in two or three days. If you get tired of the recipes, just ask me for more. Or do you only like lemon-related dishes?]

[Chu Yinan: If I could make coffee beans taste good, that wouldn't be a problem. So, should I call you Sister Quan, or Aunt Quan?]

[Minagawa Izumi: That's fine. Is there anything else you want to ask?]

Chu Yinan felt that if she said no, she would probably immediately leave the computer and go do her own thing.

[Chu Yinan: Can I have your contact information? It's too weird to chat via email. Also, are you really the female monster from the hot spring resort that night? I want to see your feet!]

This was absolutely not because Chu Yinan had any improper intentions; he simply wanted to verify Chu's identity to prevent new types of online scams from deceiving the pure heart of this young man in the prime of his life.

It's just looking at her jade feet, is that too much to ask?

Chapter 87 Where is the doll?

Because they exchanged contact information, the chat platform shifted from the computer to the mobile phone, making communication much more convenient (at least Chu Yinan felt that typing on the mobile phone was easier than typing on the computer).

After explaining to the female monster that his family was still sleeping and it wasn't convenient to keep sending voice messages, the chat switched back to text.

[Minagawa Izumi: Why look at feet?]

Most people might have thought he had ulterior motives, but Chu Yinan was upright and honest, without any worldly desires.

[Chu Yinan: Because your feet are so beautiful, something most people can't fake. Can I see them?]

Minagawa Izumi found it quite amusing to watch the little guy's obsession with her feet; he really dared to ask about anything.

Although she rarely browses online information, she cannot completely avoid the appearance of jokes and anecdotes in this day and age.

A few days ago, her phone randomly pushed jokes from decades ago, roughly in the voice of a girl—

I met a talented and romantic man. On the first day, he talked to me about Plato, Nietzsche, Shakespeare, Goethe, Verdi, Mozart, and Puccini. On the second day, he said he wanted to look at P.

That's roughly how Izumi Minagawa feels right now. This little guy is really straightforward, but you can't help but dislike him.

[Minagawa Izumi: No, even if I wasn't the female demon from that night, it doesn't stop me from helping you with the manuscript.]

Chu Yinan was deeply disappointed.

mean!

It's a pity, but I can't let my emotions get into the written communication. I'm still counting on this beautiful foot-female monster to help me with the manuscript, and I might have to trouble her with the recipes in the future too.

We can't afford to ruin the relationship.

[Chu Yinan: Okay then, what does the female demon usually do? Play with those little foxes?]

[Minagawa Izumi: I usually spend my time researching meals, and maybe even grabbing a little boy to cook with. Alright, you should go to school now; don't waste your precious time on the computer.]

? !

So vicious.

Since the female demon had said so, Chu Yinan couldn't keep her talking any longer. Besides, the brief ten-minute conversation was indeed over by the time they were supposed to meet.

He climbed back into bed and gently patted his sister's cheeks, rubbing her face back the way she usually did to him.

However, Chu Yinan dared not exert force, fearing that Bei Yutang, this woman with big breasts but small stomach, would retaliate after waking up.

"Get up, get up, Yutang. I've found someone to review your manuscript. It'll take a few days to get the results, but wouldn't you like to say 'thank you, dear brother' in advance?"

The girl was almost dizzy from Chu Yinan shaking her shoulders. She didn't open her eyes, but she reached out and grabbed Chu Yinan's ticklish spot with practiced ease, scratching it for several minutes.

Chu Yinan was immediately subdued, shrinking into her arms and laughing incessantly, laughing in a very disheveled and painful way, even drooling, which soaked Bei Yutang's nightgown.

It even flowed onto the soft, tender flesh of the breasts.

"What did you just say thank you for?" Yu Tang said, indicating that she hadn't heard clearly.

"Thank you, dear brother." Chu Yinan admitted defeat, but then felt his attitude wasn't sincere enough, so he changed his words again: "Actually, there's no need to thank me, it's all what I should do!"

Bei Yutang rolled over, buried the little guy under her and sucked on him for a while before getting up to change her clothes.

The straps on her shoulders got caught, and the nightgown, which should have smoothly slipped to the ground, was stopped by her two magnificent breasts.

Bei Yutang reached out and tugged again, but the silk nightgown that had just slipped down was caught again by her round and plump buttocks.

"Take this to the washing machine for me, it's covered in your drool." The slender and alluring mature woman tossed the nightgown onto her little brother's head.

"It's all because you tickled me, and you tickled me for so long!" Chu Yinan grabbed her nightgown, climbed off the bed, and put on her slippers.

"Huh? What did you just say?"

"no!"

Chu Yinan sprinted out of the room, or rather, ran away.

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Today's breakfast was a soft-boiled egg soup with fruit and vegetable noodle soup. The presentation was exquisite and looked very appetizing.

The two maids in the house have now figured out their young master's preferences and know how to prepare his meals.

It's impossible to add lemon to every dish; this fruit with its strong flavor really ruins the taste of food.

But it doesn't matter. The dishes are cooked as usual. As long as you put two slices of fresh lemon on the side as decoration when plating, the little master can still eat with relish.

They're surprisingly easy to fool... no, I should say they're quite easily satisfied.

Of course, Chu Yinan looked like he was enjoying his meal, but he was actually distracted and paying attention to other things.

His gaze kept falling on Heinrich, as if he had something to say.

"Little Chu Nan, what are you staring at Heinrich for? Is your father attractive?" Yan Liu, a mature and beautiful young woman sitting next to Chu Yinan, touched his little nose.

"No, it's just that Heinrich happened to be sitting in my line of sight, not that I was looking at her."

The one thing Chu Yinan most wanted to know from his female father was... what about the doll body we agreed on yesterday?

He thought that as soon as he woke up, he would see that thing standing in the house for him to play with.

It might sound a bit crude, but Chu Yinan was planning to secretly check the molding process of the AI ​​sisters when no one was home, to see how well the imitation was done!

Whether it's realistic or not isn't important; the key is to check the craftsmanship!

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Chu Yinan didn't notice that there were several new toys in the house.

"Yutang, are you going to school or doing internships this week?" Yan Liu asked.

"I forgot, it's still an internship, right? I'll go to the company with you later. I always feel like slacking off when I stay at home," Bei Yutang replied.

After finishing her breakfast, Heinrich wiped her mouth and said, "Let Xiao Chunan stay home for the next couple of days. I want to play around with the new toys Qilin gave me."

Oh! It must be that long-legged shrew!

"What new toy?" Bei Yutang suddenly asked, remembering the doll that Heinrich had brought back last time.

"The new doll body will be used as a pilot project at our house for Qilin and the others to collect data on the doll's activities. We'll take it out for a spin around the streets later."

The white-haired, large-breasted maid asked curiously in a low voice, "Does that mean that AIs will not only be active in electronic devices in the future, but also in real life?"

Delia wanted to reprimand the girl for her rudeness, but Heinrich shook his head to indicate it was alright. She replied:

"It's possible, but it's not certain that this plan will actually be implemented. AI's attitude towards new technologies is: I may not use them, but I cannot be without them."

Chu Yinan thought it made a lot of sense. In fact, he had said this to Fu Xi and the others at the beginning, but the topic of discussion at that time was about buying skins for his virtual wife.

He said at the time, "Although I have bought a lot of skins for this character, there is no need to buy more. I may not use them, but I cannot be without them!"

"And Xiao Chunan, after breakfast come to my study. Diliya, come over too."

Chapter 87 is somewhat disgusting.

Half an hour later, Bei Yutang went to work with Yan Liu.

Although she was just using the free time provided by her internship to do her own things, it was still work.

Chu Yinan then followed Delia to the study to find Heinrich.

For Delia, this instruction was like a private talk with a superior, while for Chu Yinan, it was just a change of scenery for the conversation, no different from being in the dining room.

"Does Heinrich have something he wants to discuss specifically in the study?"

After greeting everyone, Chu Yinan immediately started running around the study, looking at the cabinets and behind the door, searching for a certain doll toy.

Although they weren't exactly doll sisters, Chu Yinan was still very much looking forward to the effects of this batch of dolls.

Turing Tower's pace of technological updates and iterations can be described as insane. Unless they encounter a major bottleneck and the research and development project has a relatively high priority, it is possible to release several versions a day.

It's been a while since the last coming-of-age ceremony, so Turing Tower's technology in doll bodies has probably improved quite a bit.

Heinrich knew what the little rascal was looking for. He rested his chin on his hand and watched him struggle. Only when the boy gave up completely did he say:

“The doll isn’t here. I was worried that having a doll walking around the house early in the morning would scare my family, so I asked Qilin to deliver it later.”

Chu Yinan felt her young heart had been hurt: "Why didn't you say so sooner!"

Heinrich ignored his protests, leaving him to sulk by himself. She looked at Delia, who understood that her master had something important to say to her, and bowed slightly, showing a serious and attentive attitude.

They practically had "Please speak, master" written all over their faces.

Heinrich is not one to beat around the bush. Unless she suddenly finds beating around the bush interesting, she will only speak her mind directly without considering whether the other person is prepared.

"Now I'm giving you a choice, and you don't need to feel guilty. The first option is to leave here and go back to work at the Rongguang Island family home. The second option is to stay here and listen to me from now on, or to put it more bluntly, to give your body here and take care of Xiao Chunan from now on."

Such remarks sounded very tense, and Chu Yinan, who was feeling frustrated about not having any puppets to play with, was taken aback. He wondered if Heinrich was dissatisfied with Delia and was planning to get rid of her.

Or perhaps Delia is some kind of spy maid sent by the main family, whose secret operation has been discovered, so Heinrich has decided to deal with her gently, either by recruiting her or by "cleaning house."

In Chu Yinan's own opinion, Delia was quite good. She was capable in many ways. She used her tongue to untie his knot and covered up his perfume scent. She was very considerate and didn't seem like a spy maid.

If that's the case, in certain situations, she would face a tragic and depraved end.

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