Bound Shark Wife

Zong Yuan had nothing more than to restore the calmness of the past. A few days ago, the servant who complained about being cold hadn't enjoyed a moment of silence yet, and an unexpected guest was ushered in outside the door.

Elder Mu and his people were blocked by the Wu Wei, his face was sullen, annoyed that the Wu Wei in front of him violated the rules and stopped him.

Liu Songzi hurried to the door, not in a hurry to go out to deal with Elder Mu, he waited for his breath to catch up, then straightened up his appearance, and only went out to greet him with a smile when nothing was wrong.

Elder Mu said coldly: "I want to see the head of the clan, the martial guards in the Zongyuan are so bold that even I stop it. It's in vain that I have devoted myself to the whole clan for so many years, and even the little martial guards can reject the old man. Should the people in the Zongyuan be redisciplined?"

Although Liu Songzi is the patriarch's servant, he has often been by the patriarch's side since he was a child, so his status is naturally different from that of the general servants.The Zongzhang was not around, so he spoke some words on behalf of the Zongyuan, and he was protecting the Zongzhang's face and status.

Elder Mu relied on his seniority and seniority to control the crowd, and he pretended to lead people to force his way in. Liu Songzi winked at the military guards and took the lead to stop him: "Elder Mu, the Japanese clan has been busy with farming recently, and the patriarch is busy every day before dawn. Going out to inspect, the hardships in it are not known to outsiders, and the servant is distressed in his heart."

Elder Mu snorted coldly, glared at him with hanging eyes, and stroked his long beard with his hands.

Liu Songzi continued: "The rules of the Zongyuan were established in the early years. Without the password of the Zongyuan, no one is allowed to rush in. This has been the case for several years, and it will continue to be the same in the future. If Elder Mu really wants to break in without the Zongzhang's permission, how can it be?" Didn't it set a precedent, dare to ask where the majesty of the patriarch will go?"

The surrounding military guards stood in front of him like an iron wall, preventing Elder Mu from going any further.

Liu Songzi glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and sighed: "Since the rain praying ceremony, there has been abundant rain in the clan, and the people of the clan even regard the patriarch as the son of the gods, and pray for the patriarch with candles lit every night until dawn." After a pause, He said again, "If the elder breaks the rules established by the elders, what do you want everyone in the clan to think?"

Liu Songzi shook his head slightly, grinned, and said respectfully: "Elder Mu has held a highly respected position in everyone's hearts for many years, and he has a broad mind. We lowly slaves only respect the order of the patriarch, and we hope that Elder Mu will not be with the younger brother." The slaves care about it."

A series of double questions, first using the name of the patriarch to establish prestige, and then using the people's aspirations to pressure the situation, by the way, admiring Elder Mu's vanity, Liu Songzi waited quietly, seemingly anxious, but actually lighthearted.

Elder Mu was hoarse, and Liu Songzi waved his sleeves and bowed: "My servant has obeyed the order of the patriarch for more than ten years. Elder Mu is fussy with us humble servants. If it is spread out, I am afraid that I will lose face."

Elder Mu took a deep breath, Huang Lian led the others to leave, Liu Songzi went back and told Guanshi Li about the matter, and Guanshi Li said indifferently: "Elder Mu has not been quiet recently, and we will report the matter after the head of the sect returns."

Not every matter, large or small, in the Zongyuan should be explained to the Zongchang, and the two of them should try their best to deal with it privately.

For example, after the Rain Prayer Ceremony is over, the back door of the Zongyuan is lively every day before dawn.The ethnic groups rushed to give presents to the patriarch, chickens, ducks, fish and geese were sent all at once, and even the live pigs that the owner of the pork shop killed early, bloody and sent them here when the meat was at its most tender and plump.

Liu Songzi and Li Guanshi took turns to try their best to persuade people to return the gifts brought by others. The craze for gift giving has not yet dissipated. If there are daughters in the family who have not left the cabinet, and seeing that the patriarch is not married, they will try their best to find out whether the patriarch is married or not. The intention is to send the daughter into the Zongyuan Mansion.

After Liu Songzi persuaded a group of people, he sat on the stone steps and panted.

Li Guanshi saw that he was out of his mind, and he kind of hated iron for being weak.

Liu Songzi saw it clearly at a glance, and said: "Steward, what kind of eyes are you looking at? Recently, I always have to get rid of those unmarried girls on behalf of the Zongzhang. Do you know how hard it is? It’s all about my admiration, why do you still want to match me?”

Although Liu Songzi is considered young and strong, but he is half-conscious, has never experienced any sex, and met a charming shark in a ignorant way, and was bewitched by the charming beauty before he developed the mood of a lover. Lost eyes.

Liu Songzi frowned and said hesitantly, "I don't want to get married."

Li Guanshi said: "Regardless of whether you are married or not, first finish the instructions left by the head of the clan."

Liu Songzi sighed, got up from the stone steps quickly, trotted into the courtyard, then turned around and said, "If my future wife can be as good-looking as Xiaoying—" he himself felt embarrassed when he said it.

The servant was still young, and it was time for him to think of spring. Although he had been serving the Zong Zhang's side since he was a child, his appearance was not bad, his face was white, his lips were red, and his eyes were straight.People at his age, if they are not accompanied by the patriarch, ordinary people are already married, and they will have one or two children in their arms.

Li Guanshi sneered: "A servant is not like a servant, and he is starting to talk about dreams."

Liu Songzi ran away, and the last sentence still echoed in the wind: "Think about it, anyway, the head of the clan doesn't marry Xiaoying, so it's not considered bullying and committing crimes—"

What marriage?

Li Guanshi frowned: The servant became more and more unruly, and all the words that came out of his mouth were completely unruly.

The dense canopy covers the sky and blocks out the sun. Even in the daytime, the light that leaks into the forest is not strong. It penetrates the branches and leaves one by one, and slantly shines on the edge of the pool.

Sitting beside the pool were two figures, one purple and one dark blue. Meng Linzhi got up and looked at the shark's tail in a squatting position. Few of the fine scales had fallen off, and the smooth and moist skin was exposed In the air, the skin of ordinary people is wrinkled and white after being soaked in water for a long time, while the tail of sharks that have lost their scales is white and red, still unbelievably beautiful.

It's just that human skin is in such a good state. The tail and scales of the shark tail in front of us are indispensable.A tail without scales, no matter how beautiful it is, it is uncountable weirdness to be naked at a glance.

Meng Linzhi said: "It's only been two days of pondering, will you guard or I will guard?"

In an instant, he smiled again and said: "The Zongchang has a lot of work, so why don't I stay by Shark's side and take care of it."

Meng Linzhi wanted to see how the shark demon would shed its scales and turn into human legs. He picked up the shark's weak webbed claws and squeezed it lightly: "The tentacles are smooth and soft. I wonder if it belongs to a pair of human hands. The soft and boneless catkins depicted are like creamy skin, which should be nothing more than that.”

Pu Yuan looked at Meng Linzhi's behavior as a villain who pretended to eat human tofu with a cold face, and only carefully put back the shark's hand when Meng Linzhi had enough skin.

Meng Linzhi said: "How long does the head of this shark plan to keep?"

Pu Yuan: "You shouldn't ask."

Meng Linzhi shrugged: "Forget it, to make a long story short, the shark should wake up in two or three days, and in another posture. I have been researching medicine for several years, and I want to see it with my own eyes."

Pu Yuan stared at the sleeping shark: "No matter what he turns into after waking up, it has nothing to do with the medicinal materials."

Meng Linzhi nodded, and interpreted another meaning openly: "Understood, the Zongzhang won't let anyone see it."

Meng Linzhi walked out of the forest calmly, leaving behind Pu Yuan sitting beside Shark.

The shark that was so beautiful in the past, now has no scales, just like a newborn baby, Pu Yuan looked at it quietly, as if he had entered into a trance.

His thoughts slowly drifted back to the absurd dream of yesterday. He fell into the dream twice in a row, both of which were related to sharks. The charm is overbearing and can always make people unconsciously fascinated by it.

Pu Yuan moved his fingertips slightly, his face was quite indifferent, and his unresolved thoughts lingered into yesterday's charming/nice dream, but those who have bad intentions may have long been reduced to puppets of sharks.

I don't know how long it has passed, Pu Yuan smelled an unusually strong sweet and greasy fragrance, it was very faint at first, and it spread throughout the forest in less than a cup of tea, especially near the pool.His eyelids seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, the surrounding breath flowed into his lungs along his facial features, and the fishy sweetness stuck in his throat made his throat dry and itchy.

Xuanlan's back gradually leaned in front of the stone, the sky was dark, the rich fishy and sweet aroma covered the pool, and the rising white mist did not stop for a long time.

Pu Yuan fell into a blue phantom dream again, this time in the dream, the beautiful long tail wrapped around his body, after the thin shiny scales faded, it gradually turned into two legs as tender as white lotus root.

The legs are soft and boneless, as if they can be folded into thousands of postures, the dreamy blue light and shadow are upside down and bewitching, lingering/lingering, the smoke kisses those legs, and the white mist hovers delicately along the ankles, hooking and entangled even more unscrupulously around.

The body couldn't move, as if something was pressing on it, it was soft and slippery, like a coiled snake.

Pu Yuan struggled to open his eyes from the deep blue dream, and the frost was gone.

At this moment, the trance entanglement in the dream gradually matched the clear picture in front of me.

The shark crouching in his arms still had a bewitching and innocent face, loosely grabbing something on the front of his clothes, but changed from a pair of webbed claws to weak and boneless hands.

Xiaoxie leaned against Pu Yuan's arms, her two legs kept the habit of tails, slightly pressed between the dark black robes, it was astonishingly white.

And the long tail entangled in the dream, bit by bit clearly matched with the transformed legs in the phantasy he saw not long ago, softly sticking to his side, interlocking and stopping at him at an inconceivable angle. behind.

It would be shameless for an ordinary person to deliberately make such a gesture, but the naked baby-like creature bends like this, as if this kind of charm is natural to him.

The shark hooked around his body, Pu Yuan moved, and saw the opponent's closed eyelashes slowly opening.

The blueness in Xiaoying's eyes faded a little, and she quietly looked at the patriarch of the foreign race in front of her.

Zongzhang, who used to remain motionless, the heat from his body made Xiaosha move uncomfortably.

After a while, Xiaosha twisted and twisted the two legs that were coiled behind Pu Yuan, he hadn't gotten used to the process of descaling his long tail and turning his legs into legs.

Xiao Shark moved, and his frivolous eyebrows were about to frown.

"It hurts."

He raised two hands that were as soft as water, the sharp webbed claws disappeared, and he couldn't use any strength, not to mention the disappearing tail, and the legs that suddenly appeared didn't seem to be his legs.

"A Yuan, it hurts."

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Xiaosha: If it has a tail, it won't move.