The tall, dark-haired man stared at her with a curtain, “Okay, master. ”

She lay in the bed in a daze for five minutes, sleeping in a slightly less elegant position.

Roselle knocked on the door symbolically and walked in after not receiving a response.

The previous day, after her twelfth birthday, the girl was dressed in a light blue pajama, as silk black hair scattered over the sheets, revealing a small slim waist because of her sleeping position. Long, curly lashes drop a beautiful shadow under the curtains, snow and white skin without any flaws, long breaths and no effect.

The black-haired man stood in place and looked at each other for a few seconds before turning to open the curtains, let in enough light, and then walked to the bed with no undulating tone, "Master, it's 7: 20 and it's time for you to get up. ”

He whispered, “Excuse me. ”

Then he stretched out one of his hands, blindfolded, and pulled the raised pyjamas down.

Shen Wood whitewashed his eyebrows, some of them painstakingly opened his eyes and dashed for a while before climbing up and rubbing his eyes, “Oh. ”

She looked around and found no sign of Roselle.

Some doubtfully blinked her eyes, then walked out of bed, took her clothes out and took them off.

Slight footsteps approached, she had just taken off her pants, had to look sideways to smell them, and then glanced at the last pair of deep eyes.

Shen Kibai, ".....”

It was almost conditional reflexes put back on, and then backed off in shock, stammering, "Ro Roselle. ”

“I'm sorry.” Roselle seemed a lot more calm than she was faint, “I'll pretend I didn't see anything. ”

Then turn around again.

Shen Wood's white cheeks are red, is this pretending not to have happened without seeing it?

It's so embarrassing to be buried in the ground.

She patted herself on the cheek, and she got a bit upset, "System, did you say he saw it? ”

The system says, "What do you see, inside your little yellow duck? ”

Shen Kibai, "...”

Wrong.

“System, you hoodlum.” She's so angry.

System, “the maid said. ”

Shenzhen covered his face in white.

She quickly changed her clothes and sighed in relief, “What are you doing back there? ”

Roselle turned around and said, "I've squeezed the toothpaste for you. ”

Shen Mubai's mood is a little complicated, "You don't actually have to do these things. ”

Roselle warned unemotionally, "It's 7: 30. ”

Shen Mu Bai suddenly ran to wash his hands and feet.

By the time we got to the restaurant, Roselle had something ready.

After breakfast, Shum Wood went out.

“Good morning, David.” She greeted the second-generation robot outside.

The other smiled slightly, simulating the human face, “Good morning, Miss Lone. ”

His eyes twirled slightly, and he walked over, reaching out and saying, "Here's your...”

Haven't touched it yet, his other hand appeared empty and cut off his movements.

The tall, dark-haired man leaned down slightly and covered his bones with distinct hands, naturally tidying up the uniform collar for the girl, "I'm sorry, master, I neglected. ”