Quickly traverse the host, his weak constitution

Mermaids don't like cooked food.

When I raised the Mermaid King (63) I bought it and don’t buy it

Delan Qin was very pleased to be looked at by Xie Zao like this, and he opened his mouth and gently bit Xie Zao's palm with his sharp teeth.

"It's a pity, I can't meet Xie Zao."

Delan Qin's voice was deep, and his deep blue eyes looked deeply at the water tank mouth with only a little gap.

Xu is that mermaids are carnivorous animals, and their tongues are like big cats, with rough spikes on them.

The meat in Xie Zao's palm was a bit more tender than the meat in other places, it was rough and fangs ran over it, almost breaking the skin.

"It hurts." Xie Zao frowned, couldn't help taking a breath, trying to free his palm from the siren.

Delan Qin's brows, eyes, and bone lines were astonishingly beautiful. He held Xie Zao's hand tightly, and opened Xie Zao's tightly curled palm.

There are bright red lick marks on the pink and tender palm, which are extraordinarily fresh and attractive.

Delan Qin took advantage of it with the tip of his straight nose, and the siren sprayed it with his light breath, and the breath of the deep-sea beast gently bloomed in the palm of the human being.

Like a domesticated beast.

"Itch..., don't do this."

Xie Zao looked at the siren sniffing in the palm of his hand like an addict, and felt a little embarrassed and irritable.

Delan Qin slowly opened his eyelids. His thin, transparent and white skin was like peerless translucent white jade, revealing light blue pupils that were clearer than glass and more stunning than broken diamonds.

Light and dreamy blue, like a gentle and tolerant sea, with a pamper that can tolerate everything.

He lured Xie Zao's hand to his heart, clinging to the heart that was beating enthusiastically because of the person in front of him in his wild chest.

The other slender and thick paw of the Siren went around the back of Xie Zao's head, tightly wrapping the young man's slender neck.

Delan Qin opened his lips, and his voice was like the abyss of the deep sea. The rough boulder washed by the current for tens of thousands of years has a gentleness that surpasses countless soft sands:

"The birthplace of the blue tails is a beautiful small island. The sandy beach near the shore is light blue. I was born in a clear lake on the island. Next to it grows a lilac that bears bright red and sweet berries all year round. Green vines.

In the deepest part of the lake, I hid a blue round pebble. It is a favorite thing that grew up with me. Its water chestnut has been smoothed by me, and its whole body is smooth and shiny. Like a piece of jade.

Ever since I grew up, I have hidden him at the bottom of the lake so that the light of day cannot be seen. Will Xie Zao help me pick it up? "

The man was close at hand, and it seemed that a faint and quiet voice sounded from far away:

"Will you pick it up for me?"

Xie Zao seemed to be bewildered by the siren's gentle blue pupils, and also moved by the beautiful distance depicted, so he couldn't help closing his eyes.

Delan Qin's powerful mental power entered Xie Zao's mind.

The siren's domineering and huge spiritual force circles a small and tough human spirit force into its arms without leaving any gaps.

The thin and small spirit group trembled unbearably, thinking of escaping, but was tightly wrapped by the siren's huge spirit group, kneaded into various shapes, and then bullied it fiercely.

The dreamlike voice sounded again at this moment:

"Would Xie Zao be willing to pick up the treasure that was hidden deep in the bottom of the lake, accompanied my entire front body, and carried my memories? Let it see the light of day again.

I will string it with the most beautiful pearls under the sea and put it on for you with my own hands.This is a contract. "

The feeling that his soul was trembling made Xie Zao sweat all over. He closed his eyelids tightly, and there were wet red sweat stains on his eyelids, which made the slender and light eyelashes drenched and sticky into a sticky ball.

"Accept my will and embrace my soul. I will die for you."

As if bewitched by a demon, a beautiful demon with a dark blue long tail is half-submerged underwater. Under the bright moonlight, the beautiful long tail is like a layer of broken diamonds, with a thrilling beauty.

Xie Zao slid down uncontrollably, and the wet and greasy claws of the Siren around his neck became the only support point for his whole body.

Layer upon layer of sound is like ethereal ocean waves, carrying people around, just wanting to indulge in it.

"Would you like to go?"

When Xie Zao's hair was drenched with sweat, Delan Qin finally withdrew the mental power that had invaded Xie Zao's skull with satisfaction, ending this beautiful and blurred dream.

Xie Zao was released from the control, and he couldn't distinguish the reality for a while, his black and wet eyelashes trembled like fragile dead branches.

He trembled and let out a few weak whimpers from his throat like a baby animal: "Go away..."

"I want to go……"

Xie returned to the room early, it was already evening.

There was no light turned on in the drowsy room, Song Yu was sitting by the bed with cold and handsome eyes, when he saw Xie Zao coming back, he frowned:

"Why have you been here for so long, what have you done?"

The opening of the water tank is only so big, Siren absolutely can't do anything excessive with Xie Zao, but he is still dissatisfied, and his jealousy seems uncontrollable.

Xie Zao curled up his toes, the feeling of being spied on in the depths of his soul followed him like a shadow, and the extreme tremor seemed to spread from the tailbone to all the limbs at any time.

He raised his eyelids and glanced at Song Yu. He obviously hadn't done any physical work, but he felt very tired all over his body, and his body organs wanted to give up at any time.

Xie Zao didn't want to open his mouth for a while, but shook his head slightly, and walked to the bedroom inside the room.

He wants to take a bath.

Xie Zao's clothes and hair, which were originally sweaty, were almost dry when they were blown by the warm sea breeze and baked by the scorching sun when they went downstairs.

Song Yu stood up, her tall figure blocked Xie Zao's way to the bathroom.

With long black eyelashes, Song Yu stood up, his tall figure blocked Xie Zao's way to the bathroom.

His long black eyelashes trembled, and he carefully looked at Xie Zao's face with his half-drooped phoenix eyes. After a while, he frowned:

"Why is your face so red?"

Song Yuyou usually held a pen, took a scalpel, and brushed Xie Zao's cheek with his fingertips, leaving a deep mark.

Seeing that the young man was pleased by the marks on his belly, his face softened a little, and then he chuckled again:

"Why are you still so squeamish, but it's gone after just a touch." Song Yu's fingertips were still sticking to Xie Zao's cheek, reluctant to leave, and seemed to want to touch Xie Zao even more.

Xie Zao's fingers were still a little trembling, he grasped Song Yu's fingers weakly, swallowed lightly, and then said slowly:

"I'm so tired. The sun is so bright today that I'm a little dizzy. It makes me want to take a bath first. Is that okay?"

Song Yu felt the soft fingers pinched on his fingers, and his gaze was fixed on the back of the pink hand before turning back: "Do you want me to wash it for you?"

Xie Zao finally pulled Song Yu's fingers off his cheeks, shook his head and said, "No need." After speaking, he was going to bypass Song Yu and go to the bathroom.

"Wait a minute." Song Yu said coldly, and stopped Xie Zao again.

Xie Zao felt helpless and annoyed, he stared at Song Yu's face: "What's wrong with you?"

Song Yu tilted his head halfway, and approached Xie Zao: "Let me smell it, did you steal the meat outside?"

Xie Zao was impatient a long time ago, without a good face, he said sarcastically, "Are you a dog? You can smell it."

Song Yu ignored Xie Zao's picky words, he didn't mind Xie Zao saying that about him.

He could indeed be a dog.

Xie Zao stood there without moving, watching Song Yu leaning over to sniff him.

When I feed the Mermaid King (65)

Song Yu looked at the food on the dinner plate with disgust in his eyes.

Delicatessen.

Mermaids don't like cooked food.

Xie Zao quietly lowered his gaze, and calmly put the spoon back.

When Xie Zao raised his head again, he saw that Song Yu had already eaten the rice in the bowl, and his dark eyes were staring straight at him.

Seeing him raise his head, Song Yu's eyes shone with a little light, and then his beautiful phoenix eyes flicked towards the clean dinner plate, which seemed to be asking for credit.

Xie Zao blinked lightly, and rubbed his stomach with his hands: "I'm done eating, I'm so full."

Song Yu stood up, put away the two dinner plates, and went to the place where the bowls were placed.

"Let's go."

Song Yu came back after putting down the dinner plate, and said to Xie Zao with her slender eyelashes hanging down.

The two went up to the third floor and went to Song Yu's room.

Song Yu took off her slippers and stepped on Song Yu's big soft bed.

It was a beautiful purple quilt, and the cumbersome old Songyu lace was winding near the edge of the bed, a little rough and very gorgeous.

Song Yu closed the door, walked to the bed, and saw that Xie Zao was already playing with his smart computer.

The young man was half leaning on the bed, his two shapely and slender legs casually resting on the edge of the bed, his trousers were a little wrinkled, revealing a beautiful thin white ankle and pink feet.

Song Yu looked at the relaxed posture of the young man, his eyes softened a little, and he sat on the edge of the bed, wrapping his palms around Xie Zao's feet.

As soon as Song Yu's hand touched Xie Zao's sole, he was kicked.

The soles of the feet, which have not walked many roads, are not protected by a thick layer of calluses. If they are touched a little, they will be itchy and painful.

Xie Zao raised his head, with fresh water mist emerging in his eyes, and said in a tone that he thought was very fierce: "Don't touch my feet!"

After speaking hastily, he lowered his head again and continued playing the game.

Song Yu looked at Xie Zao who hooked his head to the computer again, his eyes sank, and he glanced at the computer coldly.

Song Yu didn't move Xie Zao's feet, took off his shoes, and sat on the bed. This time, Song Yu touched Xie Zao's belly.

Song Yu loves the young man's belly very much, it is soft, warm and firm, and can be stretched out into various shapes.

Xie Zao lowered his eyes to the extra hand on his belly, and did not refuse.

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