Chapter 931: God descends (42)

Fu Yue recalled Ciller carefully.
This robot...
Not behaved, he likes to make his own way. If he didn't know that he was actually a robot, Fu Yue would have suspected that he was a flesh and blood human being for these things he did.
See the door closed.
Fu Yue pinched her eyebrows and turned her head, the next scene she saw scared her almost to jump up
By her bed.
Next to her soft three-meter-long bed.
Stand alone!
No, to be precise, a in a black cloak was standing.
Fu Yue patted her little heart.
She stared at the man not far away, lowered her voice and gritted her teeth and said, "Hoddle, are you sick?!"
Climbing the girl's room window in the middle of the night.
Is this something wrong?
Fu Yue felt that she could not tolerate this bad habit of this guy.
The black was standing in front of the bed with a long jade body. He folded his hands on his chest. The cap of the cloak had been taken off, revealing this beautiful and unspeakable face. He looked at Fu Yue. , Cold, unlike normal human beings, not a little bit of popularity.
nonsense.
This guy is not a human, what kind of popularity he wants.
Hoddle paced over slowly. He was tall and made her smaller when he stood in front of the girl. He looked down at her condescendingly, his peach blossom eyes narrowed.
To be precise, Hoddle was staring at the corner of her lips.
"He kissed you?"
This is dangerous and full of meaning.
Fu Yue: "..."
Sorry to three.
Both of these asked her this kind of question, does it mean that Shura Field is not far away?
Fu Yue had a headache.
As soon as Ciller left, she closed the door and Hoddle appeared?
Why, this person is playing very happily?
Fu Yue gave a sneer, and also hugged her arms, looking back with a smile, and then stretched out a slender finger, rubbed her red lips, her eyes gleaming.
"Yeah, what? Lord Dark God has any opinion? What happened to my robot giving me a kiss?"
Hoddle's lips curled downwards, he stared at the beautiful black-haired girl in front of him, and commanded as expected.
"No."
"You can't, I don't allow such contact with him."
Fu Yue asked back: "Why?"
Hoddle is speechless.
He pondered for a moment, and slowly said: "You are my contractor, how can you be defiled by other men? This is a kind of blasphemy to God."
It's sounding.
The black-clothed is extremely beautiful. When he said this, his expression was serious, which made people unconsciously want to trust him...a fart.
Fu Yue: "Heh."
Hoddle stared at her: "..."
The contractor is getting worse and worse, what should I do?
What can't be done.
In the past, there were many ways for the gods to restrain the contractor. The most common one was to lower the sacred flame and burn her soul, so that the contractor would no longer dare to disobey the gods.
Hoddle thought about this method, but after considering it for half a second, he crossed it silently in his heart.
The little contractor was squeamish and headstrong, and would dare to instigate a god...If he really did this, he might never forgive him again.
Hoddle couldn't speak to Fu Yue and started to shame.
He kept his eyes open, raised his beautiful chin slightly, and said, "I don't allow it anyway."
He turned his eyes, glanced at Fu Yue, and sighed: "What do you do if I can't take you..."
Hoddle paused.