[Wearing Books] The little milk fish raised by the master is soft and flirtatious

The little mermaid finished speaking vaguely, babbled, and fell asleep again with a wrinkled face.

Standing by the bed, Su Zhuo looked at the little mermaid whose nose was red from crying, its eyes were a little red and swollen, and its small mouth was still flattened as if it had been greatly wronged.

After a while he pulled out his sleeves, turned and left.

I just fought against this fish, and the mucus from his tail rubbed against my clothes. It was full of fishy smell, which was a bit unpleasant.

Since the little mermaid is asleep and doesn't need to cook, he has to change clothes quickly.

That night Su Zhuo went to Yuqiong Peak again, and went to the small pond himself.

Fortunately, there is no one cleaning here, everything is still the same as during the day, Su Zhuo personally went into the water to pick up the milky white pearls scattered at the bottom of the water one by one, counting exactly 98 before heaved a sigh of relief, wrapped them in a handkerchief and put them in arms.

Before leaving, he looked at the fish that were still swimming happily in the water. Thinking of the little mermaid's aggrieved appearance today, he turned into a net and took all the fish away in one net.

The next day Sancho woke up from hunger, hungry and thirsty. He woke up in a daze and didn't realize where he was for a while. He rubbed his eyes and sat on the bed in a daze.

[Master, you were resisted by the target person yesterday! 】Feeling his brain stuck, 003 explained directly.

"That's right, Su Zhuo came to look for me yesterday."

Sancho doesn't hold grudges, just cry, it's even a little satisfying.

At least Su Zhuo didn't ignore him.

His throat was so dry that it hurt, Sancho threw himself to the table and poured all the cold tea into his stomach, but it was still very dry. It happened that the door was pushed open from the outside, and Su Zhuo in white came in with a wooden tray.

Sancho's eyes lit up, he flew over, jumped and crossed his legs onto Su Zhuo's waist, wrapped his arms around his neck, rubbed his cheeks affectionately, and shouted softly: "Su Zhuo .”

"Go down." Su Zhuo frowned, the soup in his hand was almost overturned by the fish.

"I'm a little thirsty, so I'll just hug her for a while." Sancho shook his head and hugged him a little tighter.

He has a small body, even if he stands on the ground, his head can only reach Su Zhuo's chest, he is thin and not heavy.

Su Zhuo's eyes sank, he never said his name, how did he know this fish?

He was more and more sure which enemy had come to seduce him.

But I have to say that the man still knew a little about him, and he was a little helpless with this fish.

Quickly hiding his emotions, Su Zhuo let him hold onto his body, led him to the table, and put the fish soup on the table.

"Aren't you hungry? Let's eat first."

Sancho, who heard the food, slid down quickly, staring at the milky white fish soup with bright eyes, and there was a gurgling sound in his stomach.

Su Zhuo watched him eat with big mouthfuls, with a cold look in his eyes.

This little thing is really defenseless, but it's not scary for him to poison him.

He wanted to see what the little mermaid wanted to do.