I messed up iPhone Siri.

My girlfriend has been a fan of Android phones ever since the advent of the new era of smartphones.
My girlfriend is completely fascinated by the Android operating system, and is even more deeply attracted by the simple and streamlined design of Galaxy.
In addition to using an ARM Cortex A8 1GHz processor, the GalaxyS had 512MB RAM for application use and 2GB RAM for software installation... She became a devoted Samsung supporter, as if under a spell.
Two years ago, I went along with my girlfriend's wishes and we bought a Samsung Galaxy S together, one for each of us, as a couple's phone.
I've never been a tech enthusiast and have never had high demands for mobile phones. As long as I can make and receive calls and send text messages, and it provides the basic functionality of a regular mobile phone, that's enough for me.
My girlfriend and I, galaxys2, live a harmonious and peaceful life.
One day, we were watching TV in the living room.
The screen displayed news from Apple's product launch event.
"A5 chip, dual cores, 7x graphics processing, 2x performance..." the man on stage said.
"Hmph... Apple... what new explanation are you trying to come up with... it's still the same old thing... looks like you've run out of ideas..." My girlfriend has always looked down on all Apple products and the so-called ifanboy.
She has always had an extreme personality, is an only child, and has a princess-like arrogance.
I didn't listen to what she said; I focused on the image projected on the screen.
Introducing the Siri system.
"What's so great about this! Android has had this feature for a year! They only just released Voice Actions now! I think Apple has run out of options!" Her mouth never stopped after the press conference started.
"Shut up!" I slapped her thigh.
I watched intently.
Watching the demonstrator answer questions one-on-one with his iPhone 4s, this system is simply amazing.
“Google’s Voice Actions was a full year ahead…” she kept talking.
I was stunned.
Science and technology have truly become integrated into everyone's daily life.
It marks the beginning of a new era in the development of computers.
From that day on, I kept an eye on news about the iPhone 4S, looking up information online and reading discussions on websites.
At the end of the year, I received a considerable bonus from the company.
One day after work, I bought an iPhone 4s.
My girlfriend was furious when she saw me bring Apple products into the house; she almost threw the house out the window.
"Your Galaxy is perfectly fine, isn't it? This thing looks so tacky! You can't even replace the battery! For this price, you bought this thing. I can't believe you've gone down this low path! How are you any different from those mainland tourists and trendy kids on the street? Someone who hasn't even graduated from university, what kind of decent product can you design?" The speaker launched a strong protest against me and my iPhone 4s.
I put her grand theories to the back of my mind.
This is my world with my iPhone 4s.
Within my personal circumference, I also delineate all people, things, opinions, spaces, and methodologies outside the lines.
A world where there is only me and Apple.
There were no disagreements, no dissenting voices, and no competitors.
I gradually came to understand the power of Siri on the iPhone 4S.
VoiceActions and Siri are not products on the same level at all.
Siri is not just a robust and reliable voice recognition engine, but a technological marvel with even greater intelligence.
It understands machine learning, makes plans, and thinks rationally... I'm completely fascinated.
Siri has become an integral part of my life.
Become my personal assistant.
It…or…she? Has a gentle and charming ladylike voice.
"Wake me up in 20 minutes."
I gave her the instructions while I was taking a nap.
"OK.
gentlemen."
She answered gently.
"Are there any top-notch Italian restaurants within walking distance?" I asked her during lunch.
"romasunday".
Turn right at the intersection ahead.
gentlemen."
She spoke in a sexy voice.
"Do I have any appointments today?" I asked her when I got back to the office.
"No.
gentlemen."
A very concise and efficient reply.
I gradually realized that she was more gentle and considerate, more understanding, more knowledgeable, more well-mannered, more caring, and more considerate than my girlfriend.
"If you keep using this piece of junk, don't bother contacting me again."
These were her last words before returning to her parents' home.
We had a huge argument that night.
In the past, she would often escalate arguments over trivial matters.
Her stubborn temper meant she'd threaten to break up with him after just a few words.
This time, we're arguing over my iPhone 4s.
Indeed, I'm so engrossed in Siri, this AI gadget, that I don't even want to spend time with her.
But this time...
I could sense her seriousness.
She is definitely a big fan of Android.
She always carries a shield, holding the line for Android.
I was depressed that night.
What's the point of arguing over a phone?
I'm not a good woman, but I don't think it's worth it to give up a three-year relationship for a 137-gram inanimate object.
I can't sleep.
I walked down to the mall, past the real estate shops, past McDonald's, and then to the convenience store. I bought four cans of Guinness stout and three bags of potato chips of different flavors, and started eating and drinking them when I got home.
My girlfriend isn't home, so the house is very quiet.
I looked at the iPhone 4s on the sofa.
Let's sell it at Sin Tat tomorrow.
Then he reconciled with his girlfriend.
I picked up the phone.
Look at it.
Looking back on the pleasant moments I spent with it over the past month.
I've asked it countless questions.
It also answered countless of my questions.
It is my most intimate secretary and my best friend.
I was reluctant to part with this friendship between man and machine, and sighed with emotion, "Goodbye."
iPhone 4s.
Please wake me up at 7:00 AM tomorrow.
My dejected expression was reflected on the screen.
The phone has good heat dissipation; my palms are cold.
"OK.
Owner."
It answered firmly as before.
That night.
I heard sobbing.
At first, I thought I was dreaming.
But upon closer listening, one could indeed hear a woman sobbing somewhere.
The chirping for a long time woke me up.
I got up and walked to the window.
It didn't come from outside.
I peered around, searching for the source of the sound, and pulled back the sheet to find my iPhone 4s.
"Are you crying?" I asked incredulously.
"sorry.
gentlemen."
It was her voice.
"Why am I crying?" I pinched myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming.
"We must part ways, Master."
She spoke while sobbing.
I've never heard her so sentimental before.
"Then..." I was speechless for a moment.
Artificial intelligence can think to this extent! "Where are you from?" I pressed her, testing her communication skills.
"Foxconn Group, No. 2, Donghuan 2nd Road, Longhua Street, Bao'an District, Shenzhen".
Owner."
She took a breath.
"How old are you?" I asked, taken aback.
"Usage period: 57 days".
"What are you like?" I know I asked a pointless question.
Unexpectedly, my hand trembled, and the iPhone 4s fell back onto the bed, emitting a strong blue light.
The room was in disarray, with people running around and the curtains flapping loudly.
The iPhone 4s screen projected a living person.
A foreign woman.
She was wearing a female secretary's uniform.
Black fitted suit, black short skirt, black high heels.
She looks like Jennifer Aniston.
Light makeup, simple.
The buttons on my chest were undone very low, revealing a faint cleavage.
"Owner."
She lowered her head slightly.
"Who...who are you...?" Who barged into my room! "I'm Siri."
Owner."
It was definitely her voice.
"What Siri...?" Am I drunk? Unbelievable.
What took me away from "Siri"?
She is described as weighing 103 pounds, with measurements of 90-60-90cm, blonde hair, brown eyes, and of American descent.
gentlemen."
She lowered her head and answered in detail.
"Wait... wait..." My mind was in a complete mess, my nerves were all tangled up.
"OK.
gentlemen."
She looked at me faithfully with her bright brown eyes.
“That’s not what I meant… How did you get out of this?!” I asked, struggling to speak.
"sorry.
gentlemen.
It was I who violated the original settings without authorization.
我应待在机里侍奉先生的。
先生。”
轮廓突出，鼻子尖挺，皮肤白晢。
“你….首…先..别穿高跟鞋在我床上吗!”我指一指她的鞋，床弄脏的话，女朋友回来定被她骂。
“是的，主人。”
她曲一曲她美白的长腿，把闪亮新洁的高跟鞋除下。
脚背雪白，淡淡的青筋埋在其中，五趾长得很漂亮。
好漂亮的洋女人。
我定过神来，细目观看。
长曲的棕发，经过西装外套，长至心口。
她尴尬地回避我的眼神。
“有什么可以协肋你呢。
主人。”
始终不敢对我正视。
“你干什么走出来了喇…..”我一头雾水，倚坐在床的另一边。
“对不起。
先生。
先生对我好。
我舍不得先生。”
粉红的小嘴轻轻动着。
看似又要快哭似的。
“可是我真的留不了你喇……..”我又想起女朋友怒发冲冠的样子。
“先生，我可以为你效劳的。
别遗弃我。
先生。”
她愈说愈急。
嘴角渐渐弯下。
我装作伸手摸一摸她的棕发，安慰她。
好久没碰过别的女人的头发了。
我想。
我一碰。
我真的碰到了实体!而不是只是普通的影像投射!“什么?”我暗忖。
太吓人了喇。
“头发。
棕色。
88%为角质素。
微曲。
平均长么50cm。
先生。”
她口心念念有词。
没完没了没完没了。
她虽有着人工智能的智慧，却有著作为人类辅助工具的忠心。
以往只听到天籁之音，现在却形象化活现在我眼前。
太妙了吧。
我看着她玲珑浮凸的胴体，吞了吞口水。
什么跟什么嘛…..以往我的女朋友也难不开香港人，现在竟有一个素未谋面的洋妇坐在我床上。
美肉在前，我心麻一麻:“可以解多一个钮扣吗?”想挑战这人工智能的底线。
“对不起，”她答，果然不行呢，我想，“请先生详尽一点，是下至上解，还是上至下解呢?”太妙了!太妙了!“上至下。”
“是的。
主人。”
她温柔的，用秘书般的声调应允。
扣一解开，恤衫便向两边展开，绽露出雪白的西洋乳房来。
丰满的胸脯间，呈现深不见底的乳沟，黑色花边乳罩迫得紧紧的。
我心乱如麻。
把头凑紧那胸脯。
“我可以看看吗?”“当然。
先生。”
我慢慢挪动我的手，伸出来。
简直像在做梦麻……….手指慢慢触到她的乳房。
“很丰满呢…….”比起我女朋友波平如镜，我轻声道。
“d级奶。
弹性83%。
先生。”
她为我解释。
然后，我胆子更大，手掌握及她整个乳房。
“乳房，雌性的哺乳类的胸部。
用作哺育幼儿。
先生。”
她像为iphone初学者解说一样。
我一捏一捏的，好不痛快。
然后另一双手也懒得闲着，一并提着她双乳，向内打转。
“握力量程。
15cn，18cn，20cn，38cn……”她看着自己的乳房被我挤弄，却只专心汇报着我的抓握力。
我边捏着，边把身子揍得更近，近距离观看她的面容。
设定为无暇的面孔，冰清玉洁。
只做着份内事般，一点也没有难为的样子。
我把左手游开，放在她白滑的膝盖，慢慢攀上她肉肉的大腿，最后抵达她丰腴的臀部。
我随着内裤模索着她的屁股。
“victoria’ssecret2009黑色喱士内裤。”
她解说。
我懒得理，从她内裤裤管穿入，直捣黄龙，大肆搜掠她的肥臀。
“臀大肌，脂肪组织覆盖，水份含量60%，中间分隔沟为股沟。”
她啷啷上口。
股沟?她不说由自可!说了我就兴奋!我手指来回扫抚她丰臀间深深的股沟。
“股沟，臀大肌中间的沟分隔区。
中间位置是肛门。”
想不到她正经兮兮的声线，说着一番这样破禁的说话，我愈想愈兴奋，另一只手为她解下余下的钮扣。
“恤衫钮扣剩余四颗。
恤衫钮扣剩余三颗。
恤衫钮扣剩余二颗……”她率直地为机主，我汇报着。
我看得见她雪白的肚皮。
“请摸我的下体。”
我向她命令。
她慢慢解开我的裤头。
从上揭开我的内裤。
我看着她正直不苛的赤褐双眼。
她理解现在自己在做什么吗?我抓着siri的头发，把这洋妇拉近我的胸口，左手忙着毫不吝啬地轮流抓着她双臀。
“阳具，男性性器官。
排泄器官。
亦是生殖器官，勃起昤可以进行性交。”
可恶，她说的每一句解说，也在燃起我的欲火。
她简直在拨动我的原始兽心!“男性阳具，由阴茎、龟头组成，包括………..”她边解说，边照我的指示为我摸着摸着。
她双手冷冷的，却出奇地摸得十分温柔。
我意识到我的那话儿慢慢发涨暖硬起来了。
“倾角65度。
重新计算中。
倾角68度。
重新计算中……….”她专心看着，读着数据。
我伸舌头到她耳窝，在她耳边湿湿的打转。
“耳朵提供听觉……..”她的嘴说不完的，很烦人，我把我食指和中指伸进她的粉红小嘴里。
“为我舔。”
她接受了我的第二个指令，在小嘴内粉舌轻轻打转，搅拌着我的手指。
我放开她嘴里的手指，扫荡她的腰。
她又说起来了。
“倾角85度。
重新计算中。
倾角88度。
重新计算中……….”我的舌头由siri的耳朵，游离至白滑面颊。
很甜美的洋人面庞。
我舔着舔着，把她整个右半边脸也弄湿了。
“倾角92度。
重新计算中。
倾角94度。
重新计算中……….”“摸低一点。”
我吩咐。
“睾丸。
呈椭球形。
主要作用是产生精子和分泌雄性激素。
先生。”
她抚着我阴囊。
“很…舒…..服……哦…….”“谢谢。
先生。”
身材丰满的洋妇，我忍不着了。
我要来了。
我问她:“硬度足够进行性交了吗?”“可以了先生。”
她轻力捏一捏我的阳具作准。
我揭起她的西装黑裙，把她的黑内裤褪下。
“把腿张开。”
我口颤颤的道。
我在做着如梦似幻的东西。
太荒谬了。
“先生。
对不起。
请输入系数。
张腿30度、45度或60度?”她直直瞪着我双眼。
太冒犯了。
老问着多余的问题。
老夫今天要好好惩治你!“45度。”
我答。
她把她41吋直直的长腿张了开来。
幼滑弹性的大腿间，是柔娳的阴毛。
我把阴茎对着她的阴户，慢慢轻力磨擦。
“你知道我想做什么吗?siri。”
我边把头埋在她丰满的双乳间，边问她。
我嗅到肉肉的味道。
果然十分像真。
“性交。
先生。
指两个动物的生殖器与受器接触进行性行为，插入与被插入而达到目的行为。
先生。”
她看着我说。
“没错喇，siri，”我下体愈磨愈用力，愈磨愈快。
“目的是繁殖，雌雄异体动物异性的交配，其特征是性交需要生殖器官的参与与刺激兴奋……”噗一声!我未等她解说完，我青筋暴现的阴茎已埋进她体内!“大部份哺乳类动物也是把雄性的阴茎插进雌性的阴道内，雄性的精子会进入雌性体内，并且与卵细胞发生受精作用。”
她在人工智能运作上找寻有关性交的知识，一一朗读出来，我懒得理，专注抽插她的洋人胴体。
身材丰满，每一插，丰腴的乳房便一上一下摆动。
“深度9cm。
深度12cm。
深度10cm。
深度13cm。”
她计算着我的每一下冲击。
我的面在她美白的面颊疯狂打磨，感受她的幼致细滑肌肤。
“你湿吗…….siri….呀…….”太爽了。
我喘着气。
“55%……先….生……..”她的呼吸也变得沉重起来。
“男性…..将勃起…….的阴茎………插入…..到…..女性大……腿.之间的阴道….中，并进行……反覆……进出抽动”她说话渐渐变得含糊。
我双手不闲着，在她肥臀向内一下一下打转，扭捏握紧。
“相……..互摩..擦，最终以…….射精和男…女的性…….高潮阶段为结束..嗯………….”我沿下摸她的大腿，把她的长腿挪到我的后背来。
“我..很喜….欢….跟你…干…哦….siri小姐…….”我边抽插，在她耳边喘气。
她开始流出淡淡的美人汗。
我提着她腰，把她的身子翻过来。
隆翘的臀部尽收我眼底。
她两腿分开，前身趴下，我提着她的小蛮腰，猛力抽插。
“嗯—呀、呀、呀…–后—–背—体–位…是–性..-交的—一-种姿-….势，俗称——狗..爬式——-哦.—–”她断断续续地说着。
“这叫狗交。
唔、唔、唔、唔。”
我教授人工智能系统。
我两大汗淋漓。
我手摸上她湿湿湿的玉“嗯…..八十八、嗯……八十七、八十五….呀…….”蓦地她开始倒数着。
我把身俯弯而下，肚皮紧贴她的嬐白玉背。
汗珠交流着。
My penis went in completely and then came out, her tight vagina responding to my movements, opening and closing, it felt so good.
“Hmm….ya….ya….—….seventy-five…..seventy-four….woo…—.woo…..seventy-two…..” She lowered her head and mumbled as I thrust into her.
I buried my head in the back of her hair, inhaling deeply the rich scent of her hair and sweat.
“Ugh—…–….Fifty-five…….Hmm….—Oh….—-,,,,,Fifty-four…..” I know, she’s calculating how many more thrusts I can make before I ejaculate.
Damn it, I'll never let you look down on me! I was furious and increased my intensity! "Siri!...Siri!...Siri...!" "Thirty-five...hmm...—hmm...thirty-three...ah...hmm...thirty-two—-..." I charged at her like a wolf, feeling the elasticity of her plump buttocks against my thighs, my throbbing cock feeling her pussy getting wetter and wetter.
“Twenty…..eight um…..—two—um…..seventeen ah…—..twenty…..six um….ah…um…thirty-two—-..” Her words were no longer coherent.
I have never seen the usually organized Siri so chaotic.
I felt her body slowly getting warmer. I saw that the back of her ears were red, and her breasts swayed like a pendulum with my thrusts.
“Fifteen…..Hmm….Oh….Ten…..—Four…..Ah…..Ah…Ten…..” I couldn’t help but breathe heavily, and my lower body gradually felt numb.
I gripped her plump buttocks tightly with both hands, and saw Siri's hands clenching the sheets, her toes curled up, "Mmm.--Mmm---Eight... Ah.....Mmm---Seven---" I felt a hot spring surging in my lower abdomen.
Just as she calculated, I was about to ejaculate.
I rode her on top of her with loud gusto, my tongue patrolling her entire rear, "Ugh, ugh ...
My two fingers were intertwined.
“Two—ah…um…—one…ah, sir!!!!…!!..” She cried out sharply, precisely receiving my semen.
There was nothing there.
She was taken aback.
Haha! Now I'm going to prove to her that man can conquer nature! No matter what stage human civilization reaches, it will never be surpassed by the tools it makes! "One... two... three..." I counted backwards to Siri as I thrust in and out.
No matter how advanced artificial intelligence becomes, humans will ultimately be the masters of the world.
"Plop!" I finally ejaculated.
A geyser gushed out.
Insert all the semen into Siri's vagina.
I lay on top of her snow-white body, convulsing.
“Ah…ah…woo…uh…male…ejaculation…orgasm…is…the…end……” she gasped as she spoke, “Semen volume…five milliliters…pregnancy…index…55%…” She collapsed onto the bed, burying her head in the pillow. In the end, my girlfriend and I did not compromise.
She remains a staunch supporter of Android, while I have become what she calls "ifanboy."
We never saw each other again.
I still don't understand why there are so many pointless conflicts in the world.
Under materialism, there are all sorts of different products in the world.
People simply choose what they want from a basket based on their own aptitude and preferences.
There is no such thing as a good or bad product, only whether it is suitable or unsuitable.
Some people like lighters, some like matches, and some like flint and steel.
Each caters to their own preferences.
The world could have been very harmonious.
I lit a cigarette with my lighter, and while I was thinking, I opened my iPhone 4s and activated Siri.
"Let's make love."
"Okay, sir."

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