Chapter 900 God Descends (11)
"Master, you don't need to be shy. There is no distinction between male and female robots, and Silaire won't have any inappropriate thoughts about you. You just need to treat me as a puppet that can serve you."
The beautiful robot has a gentle and pious attitude.
Fu Yue slowly typed a question mark: "...?"
Sorry, she doesn't believe it.
Fu Yue clearly remembered it in the memory of the original body for so many years.
Silaire had never had any physical contact with her, let alone made such a gesture of directly holding the little girl's ankle.
Fu Yue narrowed her eyes.
She wanted to see what the robot would do next.
The black-haired girl was silent for only two seconds.
Then he smiled and nodded.
"What Silaire said was that I was too sensitive just now. But -"
The man half-kneeling on the ground looked up at her.
He seemed to be waiting for her next words.
Fu Yue shook her white feet and tilted her head towards Silaire, seeming a little troubled: "Siler took off my shoes, so how should I go to the bathroom?"
The man stood up.
He bent down and picked up the girl sitting on the chair, easily, holding her shoulders with one hand and supporting her legs and wrists with the other, still keeping a gentleman's distance.
"Silaire will send the master there."
The body suddenly hangs in the air.
Fu Yue subconsciously grabbed the corner of Siler's shirt.
"Master, don't worry, Siler will not throw you."
The beautiful robot smiled at her.
Fu Yue: "..."
She always felt that there was something strange in this smile.
....It could also be her delusion.
*
Silaire sent the black-haired girl in his arms to the bathroom. There was a large bath in the bathroom, which should actually be a hot spring pool. Steam was rising from inside, and the mist filled the whole room.
He lowered his hand.
Fu Yue took advantage of the situation and stood on the blanket spread in front of the bath.
Seeing that Siler had no intention of leaving.
Fu Yue: "...?"
Why is this person still here?
Wait for her to take a bath?
The black-haired girl put her fist to her lips and coughed slightly.
"Silaire, I'm going to take a shower, you-"
Fu Yue didn't finish her words, but she thought the robot should be able to understand.
Sure enough, Siler took action.
Fu Yue smiled with satisfaction.
The robot must be obedient...wait what are you doing?
The black-haired girl's face froze the next moment.
The man lowered his head slightly. The light in the bathroom was not bright. The light from the wall lamp hanging on the wall was a soft, warm yellow.
Silaire's eyebrows were softened a bit by the light, but they were even more gorgeous and beautiful like an oil painting.
Of course, ignore the person's actions.
Siler's slender fingers were unbuttoning the collar of Fu Yue's dress.
The movements of his fingers were nimble.
In a few seconds, the two buttons on the collar were undone.
Then, Silaire's fingers slid down to the girl's slender waist to untie the tight belt on the skirt.
Fu Yue stopped Xi Laer's hand.
"you--"
"Silaire, what you are doing now is considered overstepping, isn't it?"
Unexpectedly, the other party just blinked his blue eyes in confusion and thought for a moment.
This moment is a bit long.
It was so long that Fu Yue thought he was dead.
Silaire shook his head slowly, "Master, Silaire just wants to provide you with the most meticulous service. You don't have to be shy."
Fu Yue covered her face in silence.
This this……
Junheng is such a dog.
To actually create such a plane.
If you don't say anything, you can beat him to death.