God’s descent (49) _1

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As the door was closed.

The smell of gunpowder and smoke in the air was cut off, and she was also temporarily away from this shuraba.

Fu min heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as she ran fast enough, the shuraba wouldn’t be able to find her, lalalalala –

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Fu Shang ran away.

Only horde and Cyril were left in the room… No, only the two of them who were not human were left.

Their eyes met.

Both horde and cylaire looked away, their eyes filled with unnoticeable disdain.

The two of them looked at each other and hated each other.

The two of them were tall enough, and when they stood face to face, the atmosphere was very oppressive.

Model had a strange feeling in his heart.

There was a wisp of his soul in the robot’s body.

The last time he appeared in front of her, he had used his divine power to make her fall into a deep sleep to avoid trouble.

This was his first face-to-face confrontation with the robot.

Model sized up the man in front of him, and his eyes darkened.

Was this fellow really an emotionless machine?

Obviously not.

He was not blind.

The way this guy looked at the girl, there was love hidden in his eyes. It was hidden very well, but it still couldn’t escape his eyes.

Some thoughts suddenly popped up in Model’s mind.

He knew that this robot had a very close relationship with her… How intimate were they?

The heartless girl from last time said that she wanted to play intimate mode with this guy… Model’s long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of danger flashed in his eyes.

At first, he didn’t know what intimate mode meant.

He found out later.

The God in Black’s thin lips moved.

She wanted to have that kind of relationship with this guy…

Ha.

Absolute, impossible, and capable.

Cyril glanced at the dark God in front of him, and a gentlemanly smile appeared on his face, you are a guest, but you are a man after all. Standing in the master’s room like this is not what a gentleman should do.

Hudd crossed his arms and pursed his lips.

didn’t she tell you what my relationship with her is? ”

The blue light in the robot’s eyes flickered.

The confusion disappeared in a flash.

A pure and innocent smile appeared on Cyril’s face as he said, ” No. Perhaps master thinks that her relationship with you is insignificant and doesn’t need to tell me.

The dark God raised his white chin, looking haughty and arrogant. He glanced at cylaire, and his thin lips opened slightly as he spoke coldly.

“That’s impossible.”

it’s clear that she doesn’t think there’s a need to tell you about us. After all, you’re just a robot, and she’s your master. To put it bluntly, you’re just a toy to her.

“She doesn’t need to care about the feelings of a toy.”

The dark God was a proud, conceited, and venomous man. He had restrained himself in front of Fu min before, but sometimes he would still make her angry. Now, in front of Cyril, Model’s words were like a stab to his heart.

Indeed, Cyril’s beautiful face had turned paler, and his blue eyes had dimmed. His thin lips opened and closed as he muttered, “”Is that so …”

The proud dark God said, “”Of course.”

He was secretly trying to make his so-called ‘love rival’ retreat.

At this moment, the bedroom door opened, and the black-haired girl poked her head in.