Pluto looked at her slightly white face and long sweaty hair. Her originally agitated emotions slowly became colder.

He pulled out of her body, took a towel, wiped off the sweat beads from her face, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't control myself."

Ruan Ling pulled up the quilt to cover her body, and refused to turn her face, not wanting to pay attention to him.

"Are you angry?" asked Pluto.

"No!" This tone was obviously very dissatisfied.

Pluto was silent for a moment and said, "I'm sorry."

"No need." Ruan Ling endured the pain in her body and said angrily.

If the other party was not Pluto, she would have kicked him out of the door.

Do you understand what foreplay is and what gentleness is?

He is so straightforward and rude that he doesn't know how to cherish the fragrance and beauty at all.

It's simply no fun!

Ruan Ling turned her back to him, missing Pei Shu in her heart.

He is in bed, gentle when he should be gentle, domineering when he should be domineering, and will never force his request regardless of her feelings!

Compared with the two sides, His Majesty the Majesty, who is domineering in all aspects, immediately became the one who is disliked.

Seeing that she was so angry that the Pope went out to take a shower silently.

He is also very unfair.

I have always thought I was extremely self-controlled, but when I encountered love between men and women, I couldn’t control myself.

Too scary.

Looking back carefully, he seemed to have an emotion called "jealousy" during the process.

The object of jealousy is clearly the self of the mortal.

Not only is it scary, but it is also a bit ridiculous.

Pluto took a cool bath to make his mind and body completely awake.

He returned to the bedroom and saw that his little queen had fallen asleep.

She shrank into the quilt, revealing only a fair sweaty little face.

Even in her sleep, she frowned gently, as if she was enduring physical discomfort.

Pluto gently lifted the quilt, his eyes crossed her smooth and slender body, and fell on a part of her ravaged miserable ravage.

This made him realize that he was indeed a little overly and uncontrollable.

He raised his hand and picked her up.

Ruan Ling's body was exposed to the air.

She subconsciously shrank into his arms, opened her eyes, frowned and said, "Will you do next time? I'm very sleepy."

"I'll take you to take a shower and sleep more comfortably."

"I'm very tired, I'll wash it tomorrow."

"Just sleep, I'll wash it for you."

"..." Ruan Ling suddenly raised her hand and slapped her cheek twice, forcing herself to wake up, jumped out of his arms, pulled a towel to wrap herself around, and ran towards the bathroom.

Pluto looked at her back and wanted to laugh.

So he smiled.

The smile grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a laugh.

This is the first time he has laughed so happily since he has had a memory.

He only felt comfortable in his body and mind, and he could not suppress the joy in his heart.

It is strange that no matter whether it is a god or a mortal, most people are addicted to love.

It’s really a great taste for men and women to love each other.

The King of Pluto was comfortable and relaxed, and was full of energy, waiting for Ruan Ling to come back.

In contrast to him, Ruan Ling was so tired that she couldn't lift her arms.

She hurriedly cleaned up herself, took out an old pajama from the ring and put it on, staggered into the bedroom, climbed onto the bed, rolled inside, hugged the quilt and slept with her head covered.

Seeing that she was so tired, although she was still very interested, she was embarrassed to disturb her again.

She hadn't restrained herself before, and she had already made her resentment.

If I come again, I'm afraid I'll make her cry.

Then will he still be happy in the future?

It would be too bad to agree that people would always force others to do the same thing.
Chapter completed!