Chapter 906: G.o.ds descent (13)_1

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Hearing this, the well-dressed and handsome man obediently left the room and even thoughtfully closed the door for Fu min.

After closing the door.

Cylaire stood at the door, lost in thought for a while.

It was scanned by the machine.

It could be determined that the girls reaction just now was Shy?

Master is shy

After changing his clothes, Fu Shang wrapped his hair with a clean towel and walked out. He was not surprised to see Cyril waiting outside, and the latter came up to him.

Ill dry masters hair.

As he spoke, Cyril stepped forward and removed the towel from Fu Shangs head. A red light appeared out of thin air on his snow-white fingers, and he wrapped his hand around the girls long black hair and stroked it inch by inch.

In just a few moments, Fu mins hair was dry.

Fu Shang was speechless.

So what if youre a cheater?

. Alright, he was indeed amazing.

After sending Fu Shang to his bedroom, Cyril stopped at the door, master, its getting late. You should go to bed early. You still have to go to school tomorrow.

Fu Shang sat on the bed, nodded his head and asked.

MMH What about you?

Cyrils Blue eyes flickered as he replied gently, I will wait outside the door for master to wake up.

Robots didnt need to sleep.

When it was not its owner, it would be a toy on standby.

Master, are you afraid of sleeping alone? Thats right, master was shocked by what happened today. Then can cylaire stay by masters side?

Fu min wanted to say no.

But on second thought, this was her little Tiantian. What was she being pretentious for!

Alright.

The black-haired girls eyes curved. She patted the big bed beside her and said in a clear and pleasant voice, Come over here then, silaire.

He didnt expect the robot to shake its head.

Master, Cyril is your loyal servant. How can a servant sleep on your bed? its against the rules.

Fu Shang was speechless.

Thats not what you said when you took off my clothes.

besides, robots dont need to sleep, cylaire said, master, Ill just watch over you from the side.

Fu Shang imagined the scene and fell into a strange state.

She lay on the bed and slept.

He sat by the bed and stared at her.

Oh, G.o.d.

That would be terrible.

She must have seen a ghost. How could she fall asleep when someone was staring at her?

Fu Shang frowned.

This person was hers now, so he naturally had to listen to her.

Cyril, I now command you as my master. Come over and sleep with me.

Robots couldnt disobey their masters orders.

Cylaire obediently walked over and closed the door, even though the servants would not disturb him usually.

Fu Shang was already lying on the bed. She leaned against the headboard and looked up at Cyril.

The other partys expression was a little hesitant, as if he had something to say.

Fu Shang ,? Whats wrong?

master, Cyril said, youre still young. Its not suitable for you to activate intimate mode.

Fu Shang: ????

What intimate mode?

What are you farting about, you idiot?

The young ladys Red lips parted as she repeated cylaires words, a-intimate mode?

She did not understand what intimate mode was.

The beautiful robot sighed. He lifted his hand to unb.u.t.ton the top b.u.t.ton of his s.h.i.+rt, then raised his long legs and walked to the bed.

if you really want to open it, master, then Cyril can only obey.