Until the girl stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Silaire.
The robot's almost stopped brain restarted, and its blue eyes flickered. He was tall, a full head taller than the thin and slender girl in front of him, looking down at her condescendingly.
"Master, is this...?"
Saying so, the robot took off the white gloves on its hands, exposed its beautiful fingers, and gently touched the girl's red lips.
Whose... bite marks are these
The robot's brain was running at high speed, searching for the men in the memory that the girl might have married, and after eliminating them one by one, there was no one who met the requirements.
Silaire knew the lives of young girls like the back of his hand.
Except, yesterday that fell into a deep sleep.
Fu Yue also touched the wound on the corner of her lip, and pressed her hand, feeling the tingling pain, and she frowned imperceptibly.
He replied lightly: "Last night, someone broke into my room and treated me lightly."
Concise and concise.
The girl's reaction was very flat, as if she wasn't talking about her own business.
Anyway, this person is a robot, so what's the use of complaining to him.
Fu Yue thought sadly.
Silaire hesitated for a moment, and opened and closed her thin lips: "Master...?"
He didn't seem to understand what that meant.
Every single word was spit out from this mouth, inexplicably with a bit of seductiveness.
Fu Yue was also asking questions.
"????"
What does this person mean
The man walked up to her with long legs, put the jacket on Fu Yue's body, and then moved his slender fingers up until he held the girl's white and soft face in his palm.
Fu Yue: "...?"
Silaire bent down, turned his head sideways, and kissed the girl's lips.
The tip of the tongue pries open the teeth.
…
Fu Yue stepped back, but the back of her head was clasped by the man's slender fingers. She widened her eyes in a daze, and her thick and curly eyelashes blinked like a fan.
Isn't this man a robot
This is... eating, jealous
"let me go."
Silaire obediently let go of the girl in her arms.
The black-haired girl frowned.
The tone is somewhat sullen.
"What are you doing, Silaire? You're offending me."
The well-dressed and beautiful robot smiled lightly: "I'm sorry, master, Silaire just wants to know... is this considered frivolous?"
Fu Yue: "?!!!"
Shock.
Why is my robot so... snotty
The girl trembled her lips, feeling inexplicably cheated.
But a robot cannot lie to its owner.
So, this is what Silaire really thinks
Oh her god.
Silaire bent slightly: "Master, it was Silaire's fault that you suffered all this last night. From now on..."
"I will protect you."
Fu Yue sighed slightly.
In fact, Silaire is really nice, gentle and loyal dog, except that sometimes his attributes are a bit confused, some familiar dogs, but there is really nothing wrong with him.
Fu Yue wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it.
She sighed.
"Well. Silaire, prepare a carriage for me. I'll go to the Academy of Magic in a while."
Although Silaire is not only a robot, she is also an extremely powerful magician, who can transfer to a place thousands of miles away in an instant by hugging her biu.
But the original owner never let Silaire show this ability in front of people.
After all, too much attention is not good.
So Fu Yue is still going to go to school in a carriage obediently, without using the awesome plug-in of his own robot.