Inside the apartment, Su Luqi, with a casualness that bordered on audacious, began to undress. Lu Siyan, his eyes wide, found himself utterly transfixed. Each discarded garment revealed another glimpse of her flawless figure, and his heart pounded like a drum solo. As she unbuttoned her blouse, revealing the delicate curve of her collarbone and the soft swell of her chest, his heartbeat threatened to break all previous records.
"Someone's enjoying the show," the AI whispered, a hint of amusement in its synthesized voice. "Remember, Siyan, eyes are for looking, not… devouring."
Lu Siyan's gaze followed her every move. The sight of her white, smooth skin sent a jolt of electricity through him. He felt a strange mix of desire and disbelief. He couldn't believe this was happening. This woman, this goddess, was undressing in his bedroom.
As she unzipped her pants, revealing the smooth, white fabric of her tights-like pajamas, Lu Siyan's focus narrowed. His eyes were drawn to the delicate curve of her hip, the subtle shadow between her thighs. He felt a wave of heat wash over him, his breath catching in his throat.
"Someone's got a one-track mind," the AI quipped. "Or maybe just a one-track… everything."
Su Luqi, seemingly oblivious to his intense scrutiny, gathered her discarded clothes and headed towards the bed. "This is much more comfortable," she announced, settling onto the mattress with a contented sigh. "Now, where's that remote?"
She pulled out her phone and began tapping away, her brow furrowed in concentration. "We need a new washing machine," she declared, her voice decisive. "And a bigger TV. And maybe… a surround sound system. And definitely some new pillows."
"New pillows?" the AI whispered. "Priorities, Siyan! Priorities! We could be upgrading our processing power! We could be… controlling the weather!"
Lu Siyan, still reeling from the visual feast he had just witnessed, could only stare at her in a daze. He was completely overwhelmed. He couldn't believe she was so… comfortable. So… at home. In his bedroom. In his bed.
"Uh… Su Luqi?" he stammered, his voice barely a whisper. "What are you doing?"
"Making myself at home, sugar daddy," she replied, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Isn't that what you wanted?"
"Wanted?" the AI whispered. "He wanted… companionship. He wanted… affection. He didn't sign up for… interior decorating!"
Lu Siyan's mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. He was attracted to her, undeniably. But he was also… confused. And slightly terrified. He felt like he was losing control of his own life.
"Don't worry, Siyan," Su Luqi said, her voice soft and reassuring. "I'll take good care of you. I promise."
She smiled at him, a warm, seductive smile that melted his resistance. He couldn't help but smile back. He was completely under her spell.
Lu Siyan, his eyes still glued to Su Luqi's retreating figure, felt a surge of boldness. He took a step towards the bed, his hand reaching out to caress the curve of her hip.
"Whoa there, cowboy," Su Luqi said, her voice playful yet firm. "This bed isn't free, you know."
Lu Siyan froze, his hand hovering in mid-air. "What do you mean?" he asked, his voice laced with confusion.
"I mean," she said, her eyes twinkling with amusement, "that there's a price to be paid for sharing this… space."
"A price?" he repeated, his mind racing. "What kind of price?"
Su Luqi sat up, her expression suddenly serious. "A promise," she said, her voice low and intense. "A promise that you'll be mine. Always. That you'll stand by me, no matter what. Even if I'm the most… hateful… person in the world."
Lu Siyan's mind was still reeling from the events of the day: the lottery win, the thugs, the bank manager, the strange military presence, the encounter with Aunt Lua and Meilin… He was overwhelmed, exhausted, and desperate for some sense of stability. Su Luqi's words, though unexpected, offered a strange kind of comfort. He wanted to belong. He wanted to be needed. He wanted… her.
"I promise," he said, his voice barely a whisper.
"Repeat it," she demanded, her eyes searching his.
"I promise," he said, louder this time. "I'll be yours. Always."
"Good," she said, a smile spreading across her face. "Now, come here."
She patted the space beside her on the bed. Lu Siyan, his heart pounding with a mixture of anticipation and apprehension, climbed onto the bed. As he reached out to touch her, she gently stopped his hand.
"Not so fast, sugar daddy," she said, her voice playful yet firm. "We have some… business… to attend to first."
She picked up her phone and resumed her online shopping spree. "And you," she said, pointing a finger at him, "need to wash those hands. And don't even think about talking to that… neighbor girl… again."
"Neighbor girl?" the AI whispered. "Jealous much? Or maybe just… possessive?"
Lu Siyan, still slightly dazed by the sudden turn of events, nodded obediently. He was hers now. Completely.
Lu Siyan, his heart pounding with a mixture of anticipation and nervous energy, practically sprinted to the bathroom. He scrubbed his hands with an almost frantic enthusiasm, eager to fulfill Su Luqi's seemingly arbitrary request. He dried them on a towel, then rushed back to the bedroom, his eyes fixed on her.
He climbed onto the bed, his hand reaching out once again, this time with a more cautious approach. But Su Luqi, with a playful smile, still intercepted his touch, gently holding his hand in hers.
"Not so fast, my eager sugar daddy," she purred, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Patience is a virtue, you know."
Lu Siyan's shoulders slumped slightly, a hint of disappointment creeping into his expression. "But… you said…"
"I said you could lie beside me," she corrected, her voice soft. "And so you shall."
She gently pulled him down, guiding him to lie beside her on the plush pillows. He turned to face her, his eyes filled with a mixture of confusion and desire.
"We have a long way to go, my future hubby," she said, her voice laced with a hint of something deeper, something almost… possessive. "A very long way."
She smiled, a slow, seductive smile that sent shivers down Lu Siyan's spine. He felt a strange mix of excitement and apprehension. He was hers now, completely and utterly. And he had a feeling that this was just the beginning of a very long and very complicated journey.