Chapter 873: Machine Lover 14

"I'm not afraid. Your reaction was so weak before. Are you unable to control the robot?" Man Sang was more concerned about these issues. m.x

Mishan hummed and said:

"I can't control it."

Mansang was a little disappointed, but after adjusting his mentality, it was actually a good result.

At least the person's soul has been absorbed by all this messing around.

Although Mansang couldn't remember what he did in an emergency at that time.

Now there is no one dying for him to do this kind of experiment, which makes Mansang feel very sorry.

If Meng Liruo knew that Man Sang actually had such thoughts, he could only say that your thoughts, young man, are very dangerous.

If you really dare to deliberately kill people to conduct this experiment, then there may be missionaries in this plane to do the mission, and the goal of the mission should be to take revenge on Mansang.

"What are you going to do now?" Mansang asked Mishan.

He doesn't really like how Mishan looks like this. It's unreal, so forget it. It's still cool when he holds her in his arms.

And I heard that prolonged contact between souls is not good for the body.

Man Sang really wanted to push Mishan away.

Thinking of this, Mansang lost all his joy and excitement. Mishan pressed herself against Mansang's chest, unable to see Mansang's subtle frown.

Meng Li, on the other hand, had been paying close attention to this side with his mental power, and could see Man Sang's every move clearly.

Hey, how should I put it, men have to be more realistic. It seems that Man Sang doesn’t like human-ghost relationships very much.

It’s unpleasant to hold a ghost that you can’t see or touch.

Meng Li felt that things were starting to get interesting.

Mishan sighed:

"I don't know what to do either."

Mansang: "How about I make you a lower-level robot, maybe you can control it?"

Mansang still wanted to do experiments with Mishan's soul.

Mishan didn't understand Mansang's true intention.

She said:

"A robot will always be a robot, and I don't feel good about it."

Mansang: "So what do you want to do? You can't always exist in this way, right?"

Mishan raised her head and looked at Mansang's eyebrows, stretched out her hand to touch it, and a cool feeling spread to Mansang's face. Mansang endured it without having an attack.

After all, it was the person he liked. If it had been someone else, he would have been unwilling to do so.

"I want to have a body again and be by your side." Mishan said affectionately.

Mansang: "Is it possible?"

Mishan shook her head in despair:

"I just think so, but I know it's not realistic."

Mansang's expression was a little serious. He stared at Mishan's face with complicated eyes. Did Mishan want to take away someone else's body?

Who would that take away?

For some reason, Mansang felt very uncomfortable at the moment, because he felt that Mishan might do something that would make him unhappy.

But what it was about, Mansang couldn't think of for a while.

The two chatted for a while, and Mansang understood everything she wanted to know. What was left was that Misan began to tell her feelings.

Mansang listened silently, his cold soul clinging to his body, killing all his excitement and enthusiasm.

After talking for half the night, Mansang said it was time for him to rest, and Mishan asked Mansang to sleep.

Man Sang nodded, he wanted to let Mi Shan go out, but he didn't like having people watching him when he was sleeping. If Mi Shan could touch her now, even if it was a robot body, Man Sang felt that he could forcefully invite Mi Shan to go with him. Sleep with him.

But in this case, Mansang did not say the words of invitation.

If Mansang wanted to take a bath, forget it. It would hurt Mishan if he told her not to watch him take a bath, but if he didn't tell her, what if he came in?

So embarrassing.

Mansang could only lie down on the bed and start getting ready for sleep, but Mishan smiled mischievously, lying next to Mansang and trying to get into Mansang's arms.

This made Mansang very helpless, but he could bear it without having an attack.

Meng Li was seizing the time to practice. He had injected a talisman into Man Sang before. Because the talisman was relatively advanced and had a great effect, it required greater strength and consumed the body's spiritual energy.

Even though she was released, she was not afraid, but she had to be able to put her back at any time.

Mishan's soul has no power. She is different from a soul full of resentment. A soul full of resentment has the power to hide evil over time and can be used as strength.

But Mishan didn't.

But if Mishan is left alone, it might happen, because Meng Li can almost predict what will happen next.

That way things will be more interesting and the client will probably like it.

But even if he grows wings, Meng Li still has the confidence to break them.

There will be no further trouble left behind.

The next day, Meng Li woke up early and had breakfast with Man Sang, which was something that had never happened before.

Meng Li sat opposite Man Sang, and Mi Shan sat next to Man Sang. Mi Shan looked at Meng Li with jealous eyes, not covering up at all.

Before having breakfast, Mishan once again tested whether Meng Li could see her, but Meng Li still pretended not to see her.

This made Mishan feel relieved and bolder, and she looked at Meng Li with a more innocent look.

Meng Li said unconsciously:

"Mansang, is there something wrong at home? Why do I feel cold?"

This home has a temperature system that always adjusts the temperature to the most suitable temperature.

Man Sang felt a little nervous when he heard this, and subconsciously glanced at Mi Shan next to him.

The wife should not be able to see Mishan, otherwise she would not be so calm, but the wife should be able to feel the coldness brought by Mishan.

Mansan said:

"Are you cold? Can I reset it for you?"

Meng Li shook his head and said:

"This kind of coldness is not just about resetting the temperature. It's like having a piece of ice next to you."

Man Sang knew it well. He had already set it up. As long as Mishan could get in, it would be useless.

He also pretended to be confused:

"How did that happen."

Meng Li twitched the corner of his mouth and said no more. Mishan kept looking at Mansang lovingly. Mansang felt very strange, after all, his wife was still sitting opposite him.

He stopped Mishan with his eyes, and Mishan pursed her lips. Although she was unhappy in her heart, she didn't want to make Mansang unhappy because of this matter.

After breakfast, Meng Li returned to the room. Man Sang was about to go out to work, and Mi Shan followed up and said:

"Shall I go out with you?"

Mansang: "Can you go out?"

Mishan thought for a while:

"it should be OK. "

Mansang is still a little worried. He heard that the soul cannot withstand sunlight and it is not good for the soul.

However, thinking that he could avoid the sun 100% on the way to his workplace and stay in a cool and pleasant environment, Mansang agreed.

Mishan looked a little happy. Being with Mansang was the happiest thing.

Mansang stepped out with the front foot, and Mishan followed with the back foot.

But instead of going out as expected, she was bounced back by a force, and Mishan's entire soul was lightly bounced away.

He looks so embarrassed.

There was also a burst of pain, which made Mishan's unreal face become distorted, and she couldn't help but let out a sharp cry of pain.