The aloof male god in the apocalypse has a wife-type personality

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Pinellia novel

Chapter 81 Very unhappy

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Chapter 81: Very Displeased

The moment he stood under the nozzle and was washed away, Ruan Chao felt that he was finally alive.

Hot water is impossible, but fortunately the factory has its own water tower, so there is no shortage of water.

The cold water washing over your body is a luxury.

It would be better if there were some toiletries. Thinking of this, he rummaged around in his space, and sure enough, they were there.

He hasn't organized his warehouse well, but these days he has everything he can think of in it.

He didn't know what the necklace was about, or who prepared the contents inside. Was it his grandfather?

But, how did grandpa know that the end of the world would come? And prepared this in advance?

Ruan Chao was thinking about things and forgot the time for a moment.

Until there was a heavy knock on the door:

"Doctor Ruan, are you okay?"

Yuan Shao's voice sounded outside.

"...It's okay."

In order to prevent Yuan Shao from breaking in, Ruan Chao responded.

After taking a set of clean clothes from the space and putting them on, Ruan Chao breathed out slowly, feeling that the depression of many days had dissipated a lot.

When he opened the door, he saw Yuan Shao raising his hand as if he was going to knock on the door again. When he saw him coming out, Yuan Shao's eyes lit up.

Ugh!

The white shirt made him look particularly abstinent and cold. The black trousers wrapped Ruan Chao's slender and straight legs, and his slender and white ankles were exposed, making his skin whiter and more moist.

Help!

My wife is seducing me!

The temptation of uniform!

In an instant, the car in Yuan Shao's mind was already traveling at the speed of light, and then came the pheromones that he couldn't suppress.

Ruan Chao moved his nose, smelling the familiar and sweet smell of cream, and couldn't help but lick his lips.

"What's going on with that buttery smell?"

"Is it the perfume you use?"

Ruan Chao asked, looking at Yuan Shao.

He must find out where such a sweet smell comes from today, it's too awesome.

He doesn't like sweets, but this taste really tickled him.

Yuan Shao: "..."

Looking at Ruan Chao's eager eyes, he couldn't calmly say the word pheromone.

His powerful pheromone is cream-flavored, and if it spreads, no one will live.

"...I don't smell butter."

Yuan Shao said, scratching his neck.

Ruan Chao frowned, but he did not doubt Yuan Shao's words.