Pluto's Favorite: Miss Nine

Chapter 177
Yun Chuxi held the bowl and stood hesitantly outside the door.

After a long time, she took a deep breath and gently knocked on the door. A familiar voice sounded, she shivered all over, and pushed the door open.

Bei Mingye was wearing his underwear, his hair was not tied up, his chin was pressed against the bed rail, and he was looking out the window with a tired expression.

At this moment, it was dusk, and a few rays of the setting sun penetrated in, outlining an excellent arc on his profile, his slightly blood-stained lips, and bright purple eyes, which made people feel tranced, but at the same time showed a feeling of compassion. Heart.

"Cough!" She coughed lightly, alleviating the embarrassment on her face.

He seemed very surprised by her appearance, pulled the quilt, his face rarely blushed.

"Why are you?" Afterwards, he felt that this was a bit inappropriate, and explained: "I didn't mean to wait to see you. Your arrival surprised me."

His appearance is inexplicably funny, but it is undeniable that it is more exciting.In the past, he was high above, defiant, like a star, elusive, but now he is like a human being, with joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys, close in front of his eyes, without feeling out of reach.

"Your Majesty Underworld doesn't need to explain, Chu Xi won't think too much about it."

She picked up the medicine bowl and said warmly, "Your Majesty Underworld, drink the medicine."

He frowned, looking disgusted.

When she handed the bowl to him, he moved his hands back, glanced at her, and asked plaintively, "Xixi, why don't you bring candied fruit? This medicine is so bitter, I can't swallow it."

The face twitched, and the big devil subverted her cognition again, this guy is still afraid of suffering, it's weird, isn't it?
"His Majesty Hades, wait a moment, I will come as soon as I go."

Soon, she came back, holding a paper bag, and the sweet smell radiated from it.

The big devil's eyes lit up, and there was a deep smile on his lips.

"Ah!" He opened his mouth, waiting for her to feed him.

She stroked her forehead and followed his will.

The two of them got along tacitly, and neither of them mentioned anything during the day.

The room was very quiet, except for the clash of bowls and spoons, there was no sound.

After waiting for him to drink the medicine, Yun Chuxi asked: "Your Majesty Underworld, you are injured, why don't you let your white and fat silver treasure have a look, its ability to cure diseases and save lives is extremely powerful."

He squinted his eyes, and said against his will: "Well. It...it ran away from home."

At the same time, the sleeping Yinbao suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Bei Mingye resentfully, and slandered in his heart: "Yinbao is a good boy, so he would not run away from home. It is obvious that the master has a strange body. It doesn't work."

"Hehe, that little thing...has a real personality." I thought that the little black briquette who followed her facelessly was already unique enough, but I didn't expect the fat little thing to be even better than it.

It was dark outside, and at some point, a candle was lit inside the house.

He leaned against the bed rail with a slight smile, looking at her for a moment, his unfathomable eyes, at this moment, were full of tenderness.

The eyes of the big demon king are very lethal. In just a moment, she felt uncomfortable when she was looked at, and when she thought about her own bastards in the daytime, her small face turned red instantly, and her tongue seemed to be tied: "It's getting late, Ming His Majesty would like to rest, so Chu Xi will not bother you."

He was called before he could take a step.

Yun Chuxi suppressed her discomfort, turned her head, and asked with a sneer, "What's the matter?"

Bei Mingye's purple eyes flickered: "I don't mind your interruption!"

She couldn't laugh anymore, she opened her mouth slightly, and looked at him like a ghost.

Just as their eyes were about to meet, she quickly lowered her head and stared at her toes.Frowning, thinking, the big demon king's connivance with him seems a little too much, like a little lover.

Such thoughts flashed through her mind, and her face darkened.

Just at this moment, the silent man suddenly spoke.

"Open your mouth!"

"Ah?" She raised her head in bewilderment, she almost broke the bowl due to too much movement, after a violent cough, she raised her head hesitantly: "Ahem, what did His Majesty Hades just say?"

"Stupid girl," Bei Mingye grabbed Yun Chuxi's wrist, moved forward lightly, and pressed his whole body onto her chest. His soft and delicate hair fell on her chest, showing his unique masculine aura. It's tangy.

(End of this chapter)