I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

The next morning, Elena opened his eyes again from the ridiculously large bed.

Looking at the ceiling that became more familiar, he felt melancholy and regretful.

What the hell am I doing?

He even cursed himself in his heart. He finally reunited with Elena and the others these two days, but he turned around and ran here to fool around.

"Awake?"

A sweet voice came from his ear. He only needed to turn his head to see a beautiful face.

But Elena didn't dare to move now. He stared at the ceiling without moving, and didn't want to appreciate the beautiful scenery at all.

Yesterday, the goddess of desire Eudora asked him to come here not for any important matter, but to thank Elena for being willing to speak for Susanna.

Just to express gratitude, this way of gratitude was really hurtful to the body. Elena felt that he really couldn't handle it.

It seemed that seeing that Elena didn't respond to her for a long time, Eudora was a little dissatisfied. She crawled over and pressed against each other, blocking Elena's mouth like last time.

A fierce gust of wind swept away everything, and Elena's eyes were blurred.

No matter how tough his attitude was, his mouth would definitely be soft when kissing.

Eudora's level was too high, and Elena couldn't play with her at all.

With a little divine power coming in, Elena's last little emotion disappeared, and she couldn't feel any resentment towards the beauty beside her.

"Are you spying on me?"

After hesitating for a long time, Elena said the question in her heart. After all, what she did just yesterday, the other party knew it that night, which was a bit too fast.

Eudora didn't answer immediately, but lay in Elena's arms and rested her head on the other's chest.

Yesterday she was like a wolf and a tiger, so active and proactive that it was scary. But now she is so cute that people can't bear to push her away.

"No, how could I monitor you? Men need a certain degree of freedom. I am a woman who knows how to keep a sense of distance and measure, and I won't offend your privacy."

Eudora's sweet voice came from the front, and Elaina didn't want to believe a word of her words.

She also knows how to keep a sense of distance and measure. As long as the distance is not negative and he has enough energy to get out of bed, he can still pinch his nose and nod.

Now he thinks that Eudora is joking with him.

"Use the divine power left in my body to monitor you, right?"

Ignoring Eudora's sophistry, Elaina continued to speak. The only reason he could think of was the divine power in his body.

After all, he can contact Eudora through this divine power, and the other party can contact him in return.

It's normal if there are any functions that he doesn't know about, after all, the owner of this divine power is not Elaina himself.

"No, how could it be? I just guessed about you and Susanna's child."

Eudora said with a somewhat resentful tone, drawing circles with her fingers.

At this moment, Elena felt that something was missing in her body, as if Eudora had erased something.

As for whether Eudora would still monitor her after erasing it, Elena was not sure at all.

The divine power remaining in her body was too mysterious, and Elena could not analyze it at this stage.

"I have always believed that you are kind, Elena, and you will not have the heart to hurt my child. Looking at your reaction, I know that I have guessed it right."

Eudora's voice came again, and Elena suddenly realized that she and the other party seemed to be in the stage of pillow talk.

However, whether Eudora had erased the means of monitoring, Elena now regarded the other party as unable to monitor her.

Just silently labeled Eudora as a dangerous woman in her heart, and the other party was obviously not someone she could control.

Thinking of this, Elena pushed Eudora in front of her away and climbed down from the bed by herself.

"Are you leaving now?"

Eudora's tone was very aggrieved, and she seemed reluctant to let Elena leave.

Elena didn't dare to look back, fearing that she would meet Eudora's lovable expression.

He suddenly felt that his god was pretty good. Although he was a stubborn person, he was straightforward and never lied, and it was easy to get along with him.

Unlike Eudora, who was full of schemes, it was very tiring to get along with him.

Not to mention his own, even Liu Qi's Moon Goddess was much easier to get along with, at least she wouldn't treat Elena like this.

"I will try not to come here in the future."

Elena said coldly without turning her head. If you didn't know, you would think he was a bad man who abandoned his lover and abandoned him.

"Haha."

Eudora laughed and said nothing, just looking at ElenaNa put on her clothes and left the space.

"Just try not to come over? Elena, you are so mean. You actually said such an itchy word. Isn't this making people look forward to the next game?"

After saying that, Eudora lifted the quilt and snapped her fingers on the spot.

Soon, many figures appeared in the dim space. These were her favorite girls.

Summoning them over was of course to have someone serve her, bathe, change clothes, and even take care of her own dress. She had long been accustomed to leaving it to others.

But when doing these things, she was still dishonest, as if she had not had enough fun last night, and as if she was aroused by Elena's words just now, and she bullied her lovely female believers again.

On the other side, Elena, who had already walked out of the temple, had a soft right foot and almost fell to the ground.

Subconsciously looking at the side hall occupied by the God of Desire, Elena felt a chill.

He had to go back and take a bath quickly to get rid of the smell on his body, otherwise he would definitely get into trouble if he came into contact with other people.

Elena swore that he wanted to be a good person, but the dragon's blood was too tricky, leaving him no room for resistance in front of Eudora.

When the desire was caught by the other party, it was difficult for Elena, who was still a mortal, to break free.

Coupled with the other party's vague guidance, Elena's competitive spirit as a man was inexplicably aroused.

Although he was very afraid of the other party's existence now, Elena had already fantasized in his heart that sooner or later he would let Eudora know who was the most powerful one.

But it was definitely not now. Elena just wanted to go back and take a bath and have a good rest.

Every time he went to the God of Desire, he couldn't rest well. If the other party hadn't passed the divine power over, Elena would even be exhausted.

Thinking of this, Elena only felt that he was very embarrassed. Inexplicably, he felt that he had lost the face of the dragon clan after dominating in desire for many years.

After all, people often say that dragons are obsessed with desire and are synonymous with desire.

But in front of the real God of Desire, does the dragon really deserve to call itself that?