Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy - Chapter 905

Chapter 905: God’s descent (12)_1

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The black-haired girl covered her face with one hand.

He pointed at the door.

“No, you can leave now.”

Cylaire tilted his head slightly. His soft golden hair contrasted with his extremely fair skin, making him look a little cute. His cold, glass-like blue eyes flashed with doubt.

He clearly didn’t understand why Fu Shang wanted him to leave.

“Master, why? Isn’t it better to have cylaire serve you?”

Fu Shang was speechless.

You still have the nerve to ask why?

Who the f * ck wants you to serve him in the bath!

The black-haired girl’s fair face revealed a sinister smile as she said, ” “If you ask again, I won’t want you anymore! I don’t need a disobedient puppet.”

A deep blue color flashed across the robot’s eyes.

Then, he nodded slowly. He bent down and placed one hand on his shoulder, performing an elegant gentlemanly bow.

“Yes.”

Cyril left the room.

Fu Shang heaved a sigh of relief. He undid his clothes, tested the temperature of the water with his toes, and slowly stepped into the water.

On the second floor of the villa, along the long corridor.

The frescoes in the villa and the precious art pieces on display all had a strong sense of retro. The huge mural in the corridor was dark in color. Beside it was the handrail of the stairs, made of red agarwood.

There were also branch-shaped wall lamps hanging on the wall. They were covered with a dark shell and had a matte texture, creating an atmosphere like dusk.

After the well-dressed man left the room, he walked down the corridor. His footsteps were slow and steady, heavy and rhythmic.

Cyril suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He turned his head and looked at a room on the second floor. The light cast a shadow on his handsome nose.

The beautiful robot suddenly laughed.

The master was still the master.

However, something seemed to be different.

The current master… He liked it and wanted to get close to it.

“Wait,”

Cylaire suddenly stopped in his tracks. A hint of hesitation flashed across his fair face, as if he had suddenly thought of something.

He didn’t seem to have prepared pajamas and a towel for his master.

The robot was silent for two seconds.

He sighed imperceptibly and spat out a few words.

“I was too careless.”

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On the other side, Fu Shang who had just finished his bath also noticed the problem.

The black-haired girl was staring with her beautiful eyes, staying in the water and not coming out.

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After a long time, he cursed.

There was a knock on the door, followed by a man’s low magnetic voice.

master, I forgot to prepare some clothes for you. May I come in now? ”

There was a few seconds of silence.

Only then did the girl’s reluctant and awkward voice ring out.

“Come in,”

After Cyril pushed the door open and entered, he placed his pajamas and towel there, and his gaze fell on the girl in the bathtub.

As a robot, there was no such thing as “impoliteness” in his dictionary.

The room was filled with white mist, so it was hard to see clearly.

However, the robot’s vision was excellent.

Cyril saw it clearly.

The girl was hiding in the bathtub with her back facing cylaire. Her long black hair hung loosely on her back and was dripping wet.

Under the thick black hair, a part of her shoulder was exposed, white and thin.

The extreme contrast between black and white.

She couldn’t take her eyes off him.

The beautiful robot’s Blue eyes were deep. He stared at the girl’s snow-white back and praised her.

“Master is so beautiful.”

Fu Shang, who was hiding in the bath, said,”don’t look…” Put the things down and leave.”

Beautiful, your head!