[Greek Mythology] Disconnection

"Your Highness, have you finished your meal?" Of course, in front of Psyche, Atropos began to pretend to be a little white flower again, no, it was the loyal maid, and her master was delaying the time to go to bed. In front of her, the little mind is completely frank, without any guesswork at all.

"En." Psyche's voice trembled a little, and the little elf hiding beside him didn't understand the whole story. His master was obviously so handsome and majestic, and he was the dream object of all unmarried goddesses, but this new Why is the hostess so afraid?

Psyche was lying quietly on the new bed alone, she was a little scared, and when she thought of meeting a strange husband, she was a little inexplicably scared, obviously it was something she would have to face sooner or later, but the vine called terror held firmly to find her heart.

She was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep, so she simply stood up and lingered beside the bed, she wanted to take a look at her husband's face in the moonlight, even if it was ugly, at least let her know that she would spend the rest of her life with her What do people look like!

But she is destined to be disappointed, the moonlight has slowly dimmed, and a little sleepiness has gradually appeared in her eyes, she gave up waiting, and when she was about to turn around and go to sleep, suddenly there were hands behind her covering her s eyes.

"My dear bride, Psyche." She could vaguely sense that the owner of the voice was not as scary as in the legend, but also seemed so gentle. It should be a young man similar to her, but the rumors outside have always been The rippling in her heart made her unable to relax her vigilance at all.

"Are you my husband?" Psyche's voice was a little uncertain, she hoped vaguely, but there was still some worry in her heart.

"If it's not me, who could it be?" Eros kissed his bride's forehead. Psyche couldn't see Eros clearly, but it didn't mean that Eros couldn't see Psyche clearly. He always worked even at night. Eros, but can clearly see the slightest bit of his own bride.

"Let me light a lamp, please? I want to see what you look like." Psyche tried to take Eros's hand, but she failed, her husband stubbornly refused to let him see.33 days after rebirth, the ghost queen will fall to the world

"No. Dear Psyche, you can't look at my face. If you do, we will have to separate." Eros shook his head regretfully. He loves the princess in front of him, but he has no choice but to restrain her for her safety. at Atropos.

"Why? Just a glance." Psyche begged.

"No, if you read it, then the damn goddess of fate will separate us with life and death." Although Eros told the truth, Psyche didn't listen much.

"Then can I watch it later?" Psyche saw weakly, she was afraid that her husband would reject her.

"Should... yes." Even Eros was a little uncertain. He hadn't set an exact time with Atropos before.

"Please put your hands down, I promise you won't read it, but can you tell me your name before that?" Psyche stopped struggling and quietly waited for her new husband to reply. The hands on her eyes have been removed, but there is no other sound coming from her ears.

"I'll tell you sooner or later." Eros was silent for a long time before giving the answer.

"En." Psyche nodded obediently, but he didn't know that this appearance aroused Eros's long-lost sexual interest.

He kissed Psyche's lips, as soft as the food from the future called cotton candy that Atropos once gave him a long time ago, he was a little unwilling to stop here, his hand Began to restless.

Psyche was a little uncomfortable. Although she was her husband, this kind of thing still made her feel a little helpless and uncomfortable.

It is also the first time for Eros to do this kind of thing. Although he has watched the live version countless times, when he actually does it, he mostly relies on instinct, so the combination of the two is destined to be not very peaceful this night, but Eros Rose's talent is commendable, at least when Atropos called Psyche at noon the next day, she was still asleep.Daming 24 Prison

"Your Highness, wake up." Psyche didn't reply immediately, she hid under the blanket and didn't want to get up.

"Your Highness, it's noon, it's time for lunch." Atropos didn't forcefully urge Psyche, but she seemed to have had a good night last night, at least her face was rosy.

Psyche opened it, but didn't think about getting up for a long time. She looked at Atropes with some embarrassment and said hoarsely, "Elo, can you go out for a while."

"Yes, Your Highness." Atropos looked at Psyche, and instantly understood what she meant. "Your Highness, I will prepare bath water for you, and I put new clothes beside you for you."

Atropes closed the door for Psyche, and told the elf to prepare water for Psyche. She knew the pain of a woman after her first night, back pain is almost a common problem, and she thought carefully about all possible problems. Well, she didn't want anything to happen to her toys.

"Bang..." Hearing a sound inside, Atropos immediately opened the door, fearing that the girl inside would have the slightest mistake.

"I'm sorry, Ailuo let you see this distressed look." The girl hurriedly covered her body with the quilt. She was wearing very thin clothes and her hair had not been combed. The delicate face can also be said to have a special flavor at the moment.

"Your Highness, please let me dress you up." Atropos knew that the current Psyche might be a little unsteady when walking, so he silently complained in his heart that Eros didn't understand pity.

"Trouble you, Airo." Psyche didn't insist too much. She was a little sad because she was tortured last night. Tossing until she fell asleep, she originally wanted to take a look at her husband's appearance in the sunshine this morning, but her hope was once again in vain. [Comprehensive] The struggle history of cannon fodder

"Your Highness, please help me. Let's go to the bathroom first. We'll feel better after washing with hot water." Atropos picked up Psyche who was on the ground. Psyche was not heavy, so she still had confidence He picked it up without using any divine power.

"Thank you." Psyche said with a blushing face. Her lower body still had the fluid left by her husband last night. In short, the feeling now is very subtle.

"It's my honor to serve you." Atropos easily carried Psyche into the bathroom, and told the elf hiding in the dark to prepare new clothes for Psyche. She knew very well that the girl didn't like it. There was someone standing next to her when she was taking a shower, not to mention the morning after the first night, she simply exited the bathroom, leaving the girl alone to deal with the traces of last night.

She put away the bed sheet where two people went crazy last night. The blood on it indicated that a girl had become an adult. Maybe Psyche really could never go back, and she could only stay in this empty temple. .

Wet tears dripped drop by drop on the bed sheet, what happened to her?Why do you suddenly think of Tartarus, obviously you cut the thread of fate between each other, why are you still so sad?

She lost her composure and cried out. Fortunately, there was no one around. She had had enough of Eros' pranks. She was played by love in the applause. She couldn't do anything well, so she let herself put down her responsibilities and came to find Eros. Ross settled accounts, but instead brought back his own sadness. What happened between her and Tartarus?If it was Eros' prank, then it would be good to end it earlier, if not, she really doesn't know what to do?

Even if it is cut a thousand times, the two threads will slowly come back together, and she cannot escape this vicious circle. If this continues, she will kill Tartarus sooner or later, or choose to die by his sword. The end of the two of them, the ending where all the lines point together.

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