Rebirth System: Learning makes me happy

Su Qingqing rested her chin on Yu Xingye's shoulder and played with his hair with her fingers out of boredom. She glanced at the clock on the wall. It was 10:52.

Yu Xingye felt his hair being gently pulled, and he tilted his head to kiss Su Qingqing's eyes, then asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Su Qingqing: "I want to take a shower."

Yu Xingye paused and said, "Okay."

Su Qingqing straightened up slightly and looked at Yu Xingye with narrowed eyes.

Yu Xingye let her see it openly.

Carrying the person into the cloakroom, Yu Xingye walked to the cabinet where pajamas were stored and asked Su Qingqing softly, "Which one do you want to wear?"

Su Qingqing no longer wanted to ask why there were at least twice as many clothes and jewelry in the cloakroom today as last time. She was more curious about something else.

"Xingxing, did you wash and hang up these clothes one by one by yourself?"

"No." Yu Xingye saw Su Qingqing's eyes slightly widened, and he couldn't help but kiss her again and again because of her cuteness. "There are special robots to do this."

Then he added: "But I was the one who hung up your clothes."

Su Qingqing thought of how Yu Xingye carefully ironed each piece of clothing before hanging them up. She felt that he was so well-behaved and lovable that she couldn't help but ask for a kiss.

Yu Xingye gave her an exceptionally gentle and lingering kiss, full of cherishment and love for her.

This time the kiss lasted for a long time. Su Qingqing was kissed so hard that she lay lazily on Yu Xingye. Seeing Yu Xingye's pajamas placed side by side with hers, Su Qingqing had a bold idea.

Su Qingqing first diverted Yu Xingye's attention: "Xingxing, where are the robots? I haven't seen them yet."

Yu Xingye carried the person out and said, "In the small room on the far left of the first floor. Usually they are let out to clean when no one is home."

Su Qingqing straightened up slightly and asked him curiously: "Because it won't disturb your rest?"

Yu Xingye laughed when he heard this: "Because they are too ugly."

His tone was full of disdain.

"There are still some unresolved technical issues. They are bulky and can only perform a single command, so there is not much room for design in terms of appearance."

Su Qingqing walked around the room, patted the robot's long silver arms, and agreed with Yu Xingye's previous words: "It's really ugly."

But thinking that in two years, the world's first AI interactive robot developed by Yu's company would be available on the market, Su Qingqing had a better understanding of Yu Xingye's abilities.

Not to mention the upgrade of the robot's ability to handle things, it is already very impressive to be able to transform it from an ugly monster into a robot that conforms to human aesthetics and can communicate in just two years.

Yu Xingye looked at her with a smile: "What kind do you like, baby?"

Su Qingqing didn't fall into this trap: "Of course I like you."

Yu Xingye kissed her with satisfaction, and walked back holding Su Qingqing's hand that had just touched the robotic arm. As soon as he opened the bedroom door, she pushed him out.

The incident happened suddenly, and Su Qingqing's first push didn't move him at all. After Yu Xingye reacted, he took a step back with her strength. Looking at the closed bedroom door, he knocked: "Baby, I can open the door at home anytime."

Su Qingqing didn't really want to lock Yu Xingye out and not let him in, she just wanted to leave some time to realize her plan.

"Okay, go take a shower first."

Yu Xingye: "Is half an hour enough for you?"

Su Qingqing: "...Go wash it quickly."

Yu Xingye laughed and knocked on the door gently, signaling the countdown to begin.

Su Qingqing ran to the cloakroom, passed by her colorful pajamas, picked up a pair of black pajamas that Yu Xingye often wore, blushed, and hurried to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Su Qingqing blew her hair dry and looked at the watch. There were only 5 minutes left. She stood there hesitating for 3 minutes. Finally, she gritted her teeth and ran to the cloakroom to open the suitcase she brought back during the National Day holiday, which had been sealed until then.

She didn't have time to look at the size and model, so she just picked up a box and ran to the bedroom.

Su Qingqing had just covered herself with the quilt when she heard a knock on the door.

Yu Xingye didn't hear any movement from Su Qingqing outside the door. He waited for two minutes and knocked again, but there was still no sound. He realized that Su Qingqing had tacitly agreed, so he stopped waiting and opened the door and walked in.

Yu Xingye noticed the bulge in the quilt at first sight. He sat on the bed and patted it gently with a smile: "Baby, don't cover yourself."

Su Qingqing subconsciously tightened her fingers, and her palms turned slightly white from being rubbed by the box.

Seeing that she still didn't speak, Yu Xingye reached into the quilt and fumbled: "Baby actually blew her hair by herself."

Su Qingqing listened to his falsely praising tone and bit the hand that was touching her face.

Yu Xingye remained in the posture of being bitten and used his other hand to slightly lift the quilt, revealing Su Qingqing's head.

He looked at Su Qingqing's flushed face, supported her with one hand, pressed his whole body against her, lowered his head and kissed her: "Why are you hiding from me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Xingye noticed a small piece of familiar cloth accidentally exposed on Su Qingqing's body. His breathing became disordered instantly, and he sat up and directly lifted the quilt.

Yu Xingye's clothes were too big for Su Qingqing. The collar was slightly tilted, revealing a large area of ​​her collarbone, and the hem was slightly curled up because of the struggle just now.

The fair skin, the black top, the dark green bed, the bright red lips, and the affectionate amber eyes, all challenged Yu Xingye's reason.

Yu Xingye's Adam's apple moved up and down, his breathing was heavy, his jaw was tight, his phoenix eyes, so dark that no light could penetrate them, stared at Su Qingqing, and his voice was sexy and hoarse: "Baby, do you like this dress so much?"

Su Qingqing looked him straight in the eyes, not afraid of his overwhelming aura, and smiled slightly: "Not just this dress, I like all your clothes."

Yu Xingye laughed softly, grabbed Su Qingqing's hand that was supporting his chest and pressed it above her head, and kissed the corner of her lips gently: "Well, I'll put them all on for you."

Su Qingqing opened her mouth and wanted to kiss him, but Yu Xingye deliberately licked the tip of her tongue and then withdrew.

"Don't worry, baby."

Su Qingqing couldn't help but tighten her other hand. Yu Xingye looked over when he heard the sound of plastic and cursed. Before Su Qingqing could hear clearly, her mouth was blocked. The kiss was fierce and heavy, making her tremble slightly.

"Xingxing, ... um, don't bite..."

In between kisses, Su Qingqing's intermittent voice reached Yu Xingye's ears, but he turned a deaf ear to it and focused on plundering her.

Su Qingqing struggled harder and harder, and Yu Xingye pressed the hand that was holding her on her head. When Su Qingqing could no longer hold on, he slightly raised his head and left her lips, but still pecked and kissed the corner of her mouth.

Yu Xingye accidentally caught a glimpse of what she was holding in her hand. His breathing stagnated and he smiled dangerously, but his tone was very gentle: "Baby, L can't wear it."

Before Su Qingqing could explain, she heard Yu Xingye say word by word: "Strawberry flavor? So the baby likes this flavor."

Su Qingqing: "I don't, um..."

Yu Xingye blocked her words with his mouth and kissed Su Qingqing until she had no strength to speak. He whispered in her ear, "Don't like it? Then we can try all the flavors and see which one you like best."

Su Qingqing was so angry that she laughed because of these two interruptions.

Her hands were held above her head by Yu Xingye, so she couldn't move. But she wasn't worried about getting hurt. Instead, she added fuel to the fire. She moved her legs unintentionally and said coquettishly, "Of course, your taste is my favorite."

Su Qingqing's beautiful fox eyes seemed to contain a pool of spring water, and the reflection was full of Yu Xingye, as if Yu Xingye was everything to her.

Yu Xingye smelled a hint of sweetness in her unique scent, and could no longer hold back. He only left a sentence in Su Qingqing's ear: "You asked for this."

The last thing Su Qingqing remembered before she lost consciousness was Yu Xingye's sweaty cheeks, his deep, sexy breathing, and the lust and madness surging in his dark eyes.