The cannon fodder owner dressed as the King of the Merman [Transmigration Book]

Ning Yu was stunned for a moment, but his tears didn't stop, he just stared at Shen Fuqiao in a daze.

"how?"

Shen Fuqiao felt that his expression was pitiful and cute, so she couldn't help but tilted her head and kissed his side face, then leaned against him and rubbed affectionately.

Ning Yu let him play like a rag doll, but his cold white face became hotter and redder, until Shen Fuqiao finally crossed the line and rubbed his tail fin, and he was suddenly broken.

"Brother won't take the initiative to do such a thing, why do you..."

Shen Fuqiao laughed angrily, stroking his long hair with his fingers, and holding his fragile throat with his slender and powerful hands.

"Then you are lying in my arms now, opening your Achilles' heel to me, and being angry with me, aren't you afraid that your brother will be angry?"

He put his index finger on Ning Yu's Adam's apple and crushed it gently, until Ning Yu's throat overflowed with a moan of unknown meaning, before letting go of the reddish cartilage.Ning Yu seemed to be in a daze again, and even slowly began to struggle, tears began to flow unstoppably, instead of falling into the air and turning into shark beads, they all rubbed against his lapel, wet his wet skin Undershirt.

"..."

He said the wrong thing.

Shen Fuqiao can't do anything else, but his attitude of admitting his mistakes is sincere: "Brother is wrong, you shouldn't talk nonsense and anger Ah Ning, Ah Ning don't cry... Brother will give Ah Ning something to nourish his body later, and make a good apology to Ah Ning. "

He put his arms around Ning Yu, coaxing him gently while shaking him gently. Ning Yu was very comfortable being hugged and shaken by him, his tears gradually stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a gentle and illusory mist in front of him, lightly Wrap him gently and let him gradually settle down.

It was indeed too different... Although he had longed for his brother to be so active and strong, it was just a fantasy after all.

But his embrace is as warm as his brother's, and his kiss is as reassuring as his brother's... Maybe there are ten thousand reasons why he is not his brother, but he ignores them and lets himself follow the illusion in front of him. Fall into the abyss of love and lust.

He betrayed his beloved brother.

This kind of cognition made him exhausted physically and mentally, and his heart was broken.

But he couldn't help it...he was about to lose control.

"Ah Ning, look at me."

In any case, it was not gentle, like a torrential rain in the dog days, violently washing the cracks in the rocks, trying to use such an extreme method to draw back his attention.However, the kiss that fell between his lips and teeth was like spring rain in March, lingering and infiltrating his dry and shriveled soul.

"A Ning, be obedient, come home with me."

The floating bridge wove a sweet dream for Ning Yu, in which there were white waves churning and beating, clear and hoarse calls of gulls as they crossed the sea, mottled red pearls and bells dotted on the land, and the hazy winding of beautiful mountains. The ups and downs, and the beautiful and carefree drifting in the blue sea and blue waves.

It seems that Yulin Mountain collided with the South China Sea.

This beautiful dream is too real and too vivid, Ning Yu is immersed in it, all he can do is to keep crying, as if he wants to raise the sea level of the entire South China Sea by himself. Big ones are falling, but no one cares about them.

Shen Fuqiao knew what he needed most at the moment, so he gave him everything he had, neither pretentious nor stingy.Because he is his beloved lover, as long as it can make him happy, make him feel at ease, and make his illness heal faster, Shen Fuqiao is willing to do anything.

……

While holding Ning Yu with one hand, Shen Fuqiao cleaned up the mess on the couch, put a lot of brocade soft mattresses on the shells, stretched out his hand and pressed it, and then gently placed Ning Yu on the couch after confirming that his palms would not hurt. superior.

Ning Yu's tail was sticky, similar to ice cream that melted in the hot summer, and shimmered with fine blue in the trance light and shadow. Shen Fuqiao felt a little slippery. He wanted to hug him to wash it, but was met with his Silent resistance.

Shen Fuqiao was helpless, seeing his comfortable appearance again, patted his rosy cheek, pretending to be displeased: "I don't like clean little fish."

A bowl of cool lotus seed soup appeared out of nowhere in his hand, boiled until soft and translucent, overflowing with sweet fragrance, showing a milky white semi-condensed feeling.Shen Fuqiao hugged Ning Yu a little bit, and let him rest against his chest, but Ning Yu still let him toss, Shen Fuqiao scooped up a spoonful and pressed it to his lips, but he just slightly opened his lips and swallowed it. I didn't open my eyes the whole time, and looked extremely tired.

"tasty?"

Shen Fuqiao put the spoon back into the bowl, his voice was low and gentle, full of satisfaction and pleasure.

Ning Yu nodded meekly, and before Shen Fuqiao answered, he said in a hoarse voice, "It's not as good as brother's."

Shen Fuqiao was stunned for a moment, a little confused about what he meant.Is my brother talking about him, and if he is talking about him, what does "brother's" mean?

"A-Ning... who is brother?"

Ning Yu didn't answer, but just grabbed his forearm, barely propped up his body and gave him a loud smack on his jaw.

With just this mouthful, Shen Fuqiao understood the answer.

He was almost crying with joy, the lotus seed soup in his hand was not stable, and the hands clasped around Ning Yu's waist were shaking uncontrollably.

He pretended to be strategizing, and kept guiding and coaxing Ning Yu, as if he had the chance to win.He believed in Ning Yue, believed that he would not even recognize himself, he loved him so much.But the insignificance of the chronic illness may be destructive, a dot of ink covers the entire rice paper, and he has no way to escape the cage of greed, hatred, ignorance, and suspicion if he is moved.

He is not a god in front of Ning Yu, and he will be afraid.

But Ning Yu was really well-behaved and competitive, and he was very happy.

Even his voice was trembling slightly, and it was hard to say that he was not overjoyed: "...Why did our baby Aning suddenly become smart? Do you want any reward? My brother will give it to you."

"I want to drink lotus seed soup."

Shen Fuqiao was stunned, and quickly fed him all the rest of the bowl. Ning Yu needed to replenish his energy, and the compassionate bitter lotus was full of spiritual power. Just right.

Unable to finish one bowl, one bowl after another, until Ning Yu's already swollen belly became more and more bulging, and Shen Fuqiao was afraid of being stretched, so he couldn't bear it.

Sure enough, as soon as he put away the bowl, Ning Yu burst into tears. Shen Fuqiao asked him why he didn't speak, but just took his hand and put it on his stomach, signaling that he was stretched uncomfortably and needed to be rubbed.

Shen Fuqiao was distressed and funny, and coaxed: "Ning doesn't cry or cry... It's all brother's fault, we have to feed less in the future, our baby, Aning, has a small stomach and can't hold so many things."

Ning Yu lazily raised his eyes and glared at him. His eyes were like smoke and water. Shen Fuqiao was almost hooked and lost his soul. After he realized it, he secretly thought about the danger, and deeply reflected on his self-control that was always precarious in front of Ning Yu. Finally, after learning from the pain, he took a Qingxinlian by himself.

Ning Yu was very comfortable being rubbed, so he slowly closed his eyes again, his thoughts were chaotic and entangled, like a ball of floating seaweed, and he was a little unclear.

Whenever Shen Fuqiao thought he was asleep, he would suddenly flutter his long eyelashes again, as if lost, he would stick closer to Shen Fuqiao, and softly call "Brother".

Shen Fuqiao's heart was broken and melted, melted and broken again, and he didn't know how to coax him.He patiently responded over and over again, rocking him gently, patting his long-haired back with his hands, like an elder in the world coaxing a child to sleep.

I don't know how long it took before Ning Yu fell into a deep sleep in his arms, and the red tail fin stopped splashing the water, and drooped limply like a limp.Shen Fuqiao had to announce that this was a very fulfilling thing. He was probably happier now than when Qinglian Shenchi was in full bloom, not for anything else, just because the person in his arms was Ning Yue.

It was a natural disaster for him to experience calamity by the way of heaven. That trivial incident back then was not enough for the majestic mountain god to come down to earth to atone for his sins.But he may have to be grateful to the heavens, and by mistake, he and Ning Yu became destined again.

But this time it is no longer a heart of compassion, but a good relationship between husband and wife.

Shen Fuqiao fell into contemplation, thinking about all the chances and coincidences and the secret operation of heaven, only to realize that they went around in circles, and it turned out that they had made a big circle.

They didn't have to suffer like this...Of course, it is very likely that they will never meet again and lose the possibility of falling in love.

Shen Fuqiao was so engrossed in the paradox of fate that he didn't even hear Ning Yue's frowning and trembling nonsense, it was just a short sentence full of sadness.

"Brother... tattoo..."

...

At that time, Yulin Mountain.

Chu Lian was lying on a slanting cypress branch, her eyes were empty and her face was numb.

Ruan Bai hugged the cub and sat on the bluestone bench, hesitating to speak.

And Lin Niang walked not far away, and sighed with a headache.

Until Ruan Bai couldn't bear such a tense atmosphere anymore, he stood up and broke the silence first: "If it comes, it will be safe. The things of that year were beyond our control. Brother Shen knows the stakes and will not be inconsiderate of us." hardship."

"I said a long time ago that Your Majesty was so seduced by that shark that he lost his soul. You still don't believe me. Look, we haven't seen each other for so many years. Can't we wait as long as that shark? Don't care about anything, go to the South China Sea first, and if you go on like this, Yulin Mountain will have to be married to the South China Sea!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Do you dare to say otherwise?!"

Lin Niang was so quarreled by them, her eyes seemed to be wrinkled, she quickly took a deep breath to adjust her mentality, and said softly, "Okay, okay, stop arguing, Shen Lan and his love, at worst, the three of us will pack up Let's go, the sky is big, the earth is big, isn't there a place for us?"

Ruan Bai didn't think it was serious at first, but Lin Niang and Chu Lian made her feel more and more uncertain.

He has been cultivating under the seat of Shenfuqiao for the longest time, knowing that Shenfuqiao looks gentle and warm, but in fact he rejects people thousands of miles away, but if he gets along for a long time, he values ​​love and righteousness more than anyone else.

He is obviously a god, but he has a heart like a mortal.

He said that all the beings in the mountains are his friends and brothers, so Ruan Bai would believe that he would not forget his friends because of sex, and kill relatives because of sex.

But... really not?

After all, it is about whether his cubs will be displaced in the future, Ruan Bai is inevitably a little worried.

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