Mia 2

Mia woke up early the next morning and stared at the man beside her.

His normally imposing momentum was long gone and his face looked rather cute in his defenseless slumber.

Just makes her want to snuggle in the warmth of his embrace.

Thinking of what happened yesterday, there was an itchy feeling down there making her feel like she needed Jiang Hao's special tool to reach it.

It could not be helped. She was already in his shape.

Well, as an AI turned human, she was foreign to these feelings. But they somehow made sense.

She had tried countless times to analyze and compute feelings and emotions, but it was always impossible.

They were not so straightforward.

For example, the feeling of fear and excitement show the exact same data reading when converted to a discreet form.

It is impossible to know which is which solely on this.