Chapter 903 God Descends (14)

The man leaned down, placed his hands on the board at the head of the bed, held Fu Yue in his arms, and placed his soft thin lips on the girl's neck.

The slender fingers moved down the girl's waist.

Fu Yue: "...!"

Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! ! !

She understands what intimacy mode is.

No, she doesn't want to.

She doesn't want to have any indescribable relationship with an emotionless robot for the time being!

Pushing Xi Laer away, Fu Yue jumped to the side, opened a long distance at once, slightly raised his voice, and said: "No, I don't mean that. I just want you to simply sleep with me, just lie down No intimacy mode is enabled there.”

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

"I'm sorry, Master, Siraire is offended."

…

After lying down quietly.

Nothing happened between the two of them.

The black-haired girl lay upright, like a dried salted fish, holding the soft quilt with her two paws, her eyes moving, and she didn't know what was thinking in her mind.

Not long after, sleepiness came over me and I fell asleep in a daze.

…

midnight.

Fu Yue woke up.

Because she felt like something was staring at her in the dark.

The girl subconsciously clenched the hand of the person next to her. The skin on the tentacle was a little cold, and she pursed her lips slightly.

She slept in the direction of Silaire.

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

Only then did she let go of her concerns.

Sudden.

This feeling of being stared at by something came again.

The girl's back stiffened suddenly.

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

Because, behind her.

There really is a person standing there... No, it's a creature that I don't know if it's human or not.

The person who came was tall and slender, and he looked like he was a man.

He was covered with a black cloak, and most of his face was covered. Under the warm yellow light of the wall lamp, his chiseled jaw and beautiful lips were exposed.

His complexion was extremely pale, like fine porcelain, but the color of his lips was reddish, giving off a bit of a strange and demonic look for no reason.

Indifferent and cold.

Very much like the legendary...Satan from hell.

The black-haired girl sat up suddenly.

Stare at the slender figure in front of you.

"who are you?"

In panic, Fu Yue ignored one thing, that is, the robot Siler, who was supposed to protect his master anytime and anywhere, actually fell into a deep sleep.

Fu Yue heard a chuckle.

It was an utter indifference that was engraved into the bone marrow.

"Humanity."

Fu Yue: "..."

Okay, that's for sure.

This guy in the black cloak is indeed not a human being.

Looking at this outfit and these lines, it seems a bit... middle-class? ?

"Who are you? Coming to a girl's room in the middle of the night is not the behavior of a gentleman."

Fu Yue looked a little dissatisfied.

The other party didn't answer. To be precise, he probably didn't bother to answer.

From the corner of her eye, she noticed that Silaire seemed to be sleeping next to her. The girl stretched out a slender hand and pushed him without leaving any trace under the quilt.

Wake up!

Your master, I am now facing a psychopath alone!

Give it a push.

Didn't move.

Push twice...several times.

Still didn't move.

Fu Yue: "..."

Why did this person freeze up at the critical moment?