Chapter 903： God descends (14)

The man leaned down, propped his hands on the bedside board, wrapped Fu Yue in his arms, and his soft thin lips fell on the girl's neck.

Slender fingers moved down the girl's waist.

Fu Yue: "...!"

Damn it! ! !

She understands what intimacy mode is.

No, she didn't want to.

She doesn't want to have an indescribable relationship with a robot without emotion for the time being!

Pushing Ciller away, Fu Yue jumped to the side, pulled a long distance away, raised her voice slightly, and said, "No, I didn't mean that. I just want you to sleep with me and just lie down. There, there is no intimacy mode."

Cyrel was pushed away. After hearing Fu Yue's words, his blue eyes flashed, and then he buttoned his shirt again, restoring his gentleman appearance.

"Sorry, Master, Cyrel was offended."

...

After lying down quietly.

The two did not show any more moths.

The black-haired girl lay straight, like a dried salted fish, her paws pinched the soft quilt, her eyes were turning, she didn't know what was thinking in her mind.

Soon, sleepiness struck, and fell asleep in a daze.

...

midnight.

Fu Yue woke up.

Because she felt as if something was staring at herself in the dark.

The girl subconsciously squeezed the hand of the person next to her, the skin of the tentacles was a bit cold, and she pressed her lips slightly.

She slept in the direction of Siler.

Fu Yue opened one eye and saw nothing but the extremely handsome face of the man.

She just let go of her holding heart a bit.

suddenly.

This feeling of being stared at by something came again.

The girl's back suddenly stiffened.

She turned her head slowly. Although she was mentally prepared, Fu Yue was still taken aback.

Because behind her.

Isn't it so special to stand a person... No, it's a creature that doesn't know if it's a human being.

The person here is slender and tall, and he looks like a man.

He was covered with a black cloak, and most of his face was blocked. Under the warm yellow light of the wall lamp, he revealed a well-defined jaw and beautiful lips.

His complexion was extremely pale, like fine porcelain, but the color of his lips was reddish, revealing a strange and weird appearance for no reason.

Indifferent and cold.

It's like the legendary...Satan from hell.

The black-haired girl sat up abruptly.

Staring at the slender figure in front of him.

"who are you?"

In a panic, Fu Yue overlooked one thing, that is, the robot Cyrel, who was supposed to protect the owner at any time and anywhere, fell into a deep sleep.

Fu Yue heard a soft mockery.

That is the extreme indifference, carved into the bone marrow.

"Humanity."

Fu Yue: "..."

Okay, I can be sure.

This guy with a black cloak is indeed not a person.

Looking at this dress and this line, it's a bit inexplicable...Secondary? ?

"Who is your excellency, coming to a girl's room in the middle of the night is not a gentleman's behavior."

Fu Yue looked a little dissatisfied.

The other party did not answer. To be precise, it should be disdain to answer.

Yu Guang noticed Ciller who seemed to be asleep next to him. The girl stretched out a slender hand and pushed him without a trace under the quilt.

Wake up!

Your master, I am facing a neurosis alone now!

Push it.

Didn't move.

Push twice... several times.

Still not moving.

Fu Yue: "..."

Why did this person crash at a critical moment?