Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

"Then what should I do?"

Feng He's eyes were vague and he couldn't make up his mind. He asked the system in a stammering voice.

[Just work like a slave for the wizard for a while. Wait for your husband to come and rescue you.]

Feng He's eyes widened and he asked, "What are you talking about? He's a human being, how could he go to the bottom of the sea?"

[You will find out when the time comes.]

Feng He choked and muttered, "Aren't you talking nonsense?"

[...]

He really couldn't give Feng He any useful information, but after taking Feng He through so many worlds, he was basically able to determine that Feng He's husband in every world was...

His abilities are not small.

He absolutely didn't believe that he couldn't even go to the bottom of the sea.

Feng He has been sad ever since she learned that he would have a miserable life as a cow and horse.

Even my favorite daily activities like eating and swimming no longer enjoy themselves.

Where will he find such delicious food when he goes to the bottom of the sea?

Now, while he was swimming, he was worried that a hand would suddenly reach out from the bottom of the sea and pull him up.

Feng He's changes were so obvious that Meng Jinsong could feel it clearly.

In the evening when the sky was bright and beautiful, they had dinner in the cool sea breeze.

When Feng He was about to stick the chopsticks into her nostrils while eating, he spoke up to stop her.

"Have you been unhappy recently? You seem to be in a bad mood."

The piece of chicken Fenghe was holding fell onto the table.

Feng He's face fell and his mouth pursed.

This big piece of chicken has not been eaten yet. What a pity...

"Ah... It's okay, I don't think so."

Feng He restrained his expression and answered Meng Jinsong.

But he felt a little guilty when he said this.

Meng Jinsong just looked at him solemnly, without making any judgment or response to Feng He's words.

Feng He suddenly felt that she had no place to hide from him.

He shook his head and continued to eat his meal.

Meng Jinsong's eyes became a little deeper.

That night, Meng Jinsong was playing with Feng He's hair. Feng He's hair was black, fine and soft, and when gathered together it looked like a ball of light black cloud.

The hair quality is extremely good and feels very comfortable.

Feng He blinked her eyes and her eyelashes fluttered.

Meng Jinsong suddenly asked: "Baby, are you missing home?"

When Feng He heard this, two big question marks appeared on his head.

His clear eyes were full of incomprehension.

Why did Meng Jinsong think like this? He had food, drink and shelter on land, and his life was much more comfortable than in the sea.

He doesn't miss home.

Meng Jinsong saw Feng He's expression and realized that he had misunderstood. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I don’t miss home. As long as I don’t want to leave him, everything will be easy.

Feng He asked in confusion: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Meng Jinsong smiled and shook his head, saying, "I noticed that you haven't been in a good mood lately, and you've been eating one bowl less than usual, so I'm a little worried."

Feng He was speechless, with a row of black lines on his head.

He puffed up his cheeks and said nothing. Perhaps he had indeed been behaving a little abnormally recently.

But he was really afraid of being caught and forced to work like a slave.

Besides, the environment in the wizard's place looks gloomy and not fun at all.

Suddenly he felt a pain on his lips. It was Meng Jinsong who was biting his lips with his teeth and tearing them for a while.

Meng Jinsong's sudden action interrupted Feng He's thoughts.

Feng He raised her face, covered her mouth, and looked at the culprit with tearful eyes.

"Baby, can we..."

Meng Jinsong stopped talking halfway through his sentence. But his ears turned red and the blood vessels on his neck became slightly bulging.

Feng He understood.

For some reason, he blurted out: "Mating?"

Meng Jinsong: "..." Where did the baby learn this word? But it seems to be correct.

Meng Jinsong nodded.

For some reason, Fenghe doesn't seem to be averse to mating at all.

On the contrary, he was quite looking forward to it.

Realizing that he actually had such thoughts, he suddenly felt a little shy.

[Don't be shy, this is a private setting of the world view, the nature of mermaids. It's a normal physiological need. Your situation is not serious, there are many people in your tribe who like to do these things more than you do.]

"Oh--"

Feng He understood and he stopped worrying about it.

So he raised his head and said to Meng Jinsong, "Sure."

Meng Jinsong's breath was choked and he looked at Feng He in disbelief.

"you you……"

Feng He felt that she could not wait any longer and was too lazy to listen to Meng Jinsong's timid nonsense.

So he just went ahead and pried his head down, then put his soft mouth in front of him.

Meng Jinsong's amber pupils were infinitely dilated and in a dull state.

It was not until he felt a warm touch that he suddenly came to his senses.

He took back the initiative that belonged to him.

Start implementing what he has long wanted to do.

Feng He felt both comfortable and painful, but even though it was painful, she still wanted to continue.

The next day, he looked out the window at the azure sea view with a sad look on his face, thinking to himself that this worldview was really terrible.

Meng Jinsong's slender and strong arms suddenly hugged him, and the events of last night began again in the morning. Feng He closed his eyes, and his long and thick eyelashes fluttered, with both anticipation and panic.

Well, this is such a sweet burden...

Meng Jinsong was secretly delighted because he found that Feng He seemed to like...

This is a great joy for him.

So the two of them almost reached the highest frequency of their bodies. It was truly a shameless island life.

Meng Jinsong was smiling every day, in an extremely good mood, looking extremely satisfied.

The housekeeper and the aunts looked at each other in shock, this was not the New Year anymore.

I don’t know how many days went by like this, but Feng He suddenly felt her legs tighten while she was swimming.

An inexplicable force pulled him into the deep sea.

When he sank to a certain depth, his legs suddenly turned into a dreamy blue and purple fish tail.

It was his own tail.

Feng He did not lose consciousness at all. On the contrary, he felt extremely comfortable.

This is a long-lost feeling.

It seems that the wizard wants to capture him and take him to the bottom of the sea to work like a slave.

Feng He suddenly felt a strong palpitation. What would happen to Meng Jinsong if he left?

Don't dare to think. Don't dare to think.

Feng He really didn't have the energy to think about it anymore, because the dark little house had already appeared in front of him.

The wizard was sitting on a stone block in front of the house, looking in his direction.

Feng He's heart tightened.

Feeling inexplicably nervous.

When he arrived at the place, the tension increased.

"Your adaptation time is up. Give me your tail."

Feng He turned pale and asked tremblingly, "How can I give it to you?"

"Although I won't cut off your tail, the pain you will endure will be no less than cutting off your tail." The wizard answered sternly.

Feng He was even more frightened when he heard this.

He shook his head without hesitation and said, "I don't want it."

As if it was a matter of course.

Wizard: "..." He began to doubt his own eyes and ears.

The wizard calmed down and said kindly, "There is no free lunch in this world."

That's the truth. Feng He curled her lips and said nothing.

The wizard calmed down for a moment and said, "In that case... you can stay and help me as a way of repaying me. There are a lot of things coming in every day, and I can't handle it..."