Chapter 933: God’s descent (40)1

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“Clorya, hold on.”

The man’s deep voice was very close to her.

Fu Shang stopped in his tracks. He pursed his lips and turned around. Then, his lips slowly curved up like a marionette. The corners of his mouth rose and revealed a stiff smile.

“Prince Charles, what’s wrong?”

She was cold and distant.

Charles didn’t care about the girl’s obvious alienation from him.

“I really want to know your secret, klory Of course, I believe that 1 will find out one day… Don’t you agree? Kleya.”

Fu Shang replied with a smile.

Prince Charles, what nonsense are you talking about? Claudia doesn’t understand at all… Ah, my mother is calling me. Goodbye, Your Highness.” Finished speaking.

Like a nimble bird, Fu Shang entered the luxurious carriage and lifted the curtain. Fie waved goodbye to Charles.

Charles was stunned.

After a long time, when the carriage disappeared from his sight, the man’s face revealed a gentlemanly smile again. Fie slowly said, “”Clorya …”

It was so strange.

*

Fu min had just arrived home and she didn’t have time to change out of her court dress. It started to rain outside.

A violent storm was coming. The dark clouds were thick and silent, pressing down on the mountain peak in the distance. The world was dark and there was only the sound of the rain outside the window.

Everything in the world seemed to have lost its color in the blink of an eye, leaving only a mass of darkness that seemed to be able to swallow everything.

Fu Shang looked at the heavy rain outside the window. The rain was heavy and would not stop for a while.

Therefore, Fu Shang went to take a bath.

The weather was originally very cold, but because of the burning fireplace in the room, it added some warmth to the originally cold and gloomy room.

The robot cylaire very considerately brought a clean towel and a change of clothes for its dear master.

Fu Shang came out of the shower.

As expected, Cyril was waiting for her at the door.

The blonde beauty bowed slightly.

“Master, let Cyril dry your hair.”

Fu Shang nodded.

Of course, she didn’t mind basking in the glory of her robot’s amazing skills.

It would save him a lot of trouble.

Cylaire lowered his beautiful eyelashes and lifted Fu Shang’s hair …

He saw a faint mark on the girl’s neck that was exposed on her back. It was like a charming peach blossom.

That was… Hickey.

The beautiful robot’s eyes paused.

He raised his snow-white fingertips slightly and touched the girl’s slender neck.

Fu Shang shivered from the cold.

“!!! What are you doing, Cyril?”

The girl’s reaction was a Little Big because she was really ticklish.

“Master, What is this?”

As he spoke, Cyril reached out his long fingers and grabbed Fu Shang’s shoulder, pulling her towards him and poking the ‘wound’ on her neck.

Subconsciously, Fu Shang touched it with his hand.

In her mind, she had thought about it, with a certain someone, in the castle … Hodel was born in the Year of the Dog.

Fu Shang cursed this man in his heart.

“Master?”

Cylaire once again raised his hand and shook the corner of Fu min’s clothes.

Fu di looked up and met the beautiful blue eyes of the blonde beauty. There was a fleeting sadness hidden in her eyes.

Fu Shang was speechless.

This was terrible.

Hudd was a little sweetie, but Cyril was also a little sweetie …

Now that she was looking at her little robot’s aggrieved and accusing eyes, why did she feel guilty as if she had been caught cheating?

Fu Shang was a little annoyed.

“It was bitten by a mosquito.”

A very careless answer..