Quickly traverse the host, his weak constitution

not quite complete.

When I feed the Mermaid King (11)

Song Yu gracefully lit a cigarette, holding the cigarette between her slender and beautiful index and middle fingers, and sucked it one puff after another.

During the puffing and puffing of the smoke, his handsome face with oriental characteristics made him look even more beautiful.

Suck one after another.

During this period, the communicator on the table rang.

Here, because it is a special research project, there are no smart communication tools, only a contact that allows calls from specific people.

"Brother—" is the voice of a weak girl.

Song Yu said "um", her voice was soft, and even her usually unfriendly eyebrows softened a bit.

The girl only chatted a few words, then hung up the phone exhausted.

Song Yu said: "Take a good rest." Then hung up the phone.

He put the communicator back on the table, and the expression on his face suddenly became firm.

He threw the empty cigarette case into the trash can, and went to the table to carefully look at his experiment plan.

When the assistant opened the door and entered the office, she was almost suffocated by the smell of smoke, but she regained her complexion in good manners.

"It's been fixed. Xie came out early. No injuries, but..."

Yang Li was a little embarrassed to say it, she thought for a while, and found a suitable word: "The Siren King seems to regard him as the object of the tide."

Seeing that Song Yu in front of him didn't speak, Yang Li raised his eyes and saw Song Yu's expressionless face.

Song Yu's clenched hands loosened, and after a while, there was still a "hmm", and there was no more to say.

This is gone?Song Yu's madness towards mermaids can be seen by any of them.

How mysterious and crazy is this young man who was unilaterally made a partner by a powerful mermaid.

Yang Li: "Teacher, don't go and see."

Although she is six years older than Song Yu, Song Yu's academic research achievements are much better than hers. She works as his assistant, so he should be called a teacher.

Song Yu: "No."

Yang Li left with doubts.

When the circuit was repaired, the gray gate was finally able to open.

When Han Wu and others went in to take a look, they saw Xie Zao sitting on the bank intact, wet all over, but the thin little fool was sobbing with red and swollen eyes, and his lips were bright red and torn.

And the siren is sitting on the throne in the lake, eating fiercely and calmly.

His sharp teeth bit the bright red and fresh raw meat, and licked off the blood stains from his lips from time to time. His evil beauty was fascinating.

"Take care of my food." Delan Qin raised his head slightly and said to Han Wu who came in.

His lofty tone was really like ordering the unworthy people under his feet.

However, Han Wu felt that there was a mysterious force in his mind disturbing him, making him surrender to that beautiful creature, and he was very happy to be able to serve the king.

He knelt down and kowtowed: "Yes."

It was only when Han Wu came out of the gray-black door that he regained consciousness, feeling humiliated by his behavior of bowing down just now.

He has received special training, he has walked through the hail of bullets, he is used to seeing life and death, and his will is extremely firm, he will be confused by a few words of that siren, and the others are even more so.

Han Wu turned to look at the others.

Sure enough, their eyes were empty and misty, immersed in the unknowable extreme sorrow and joy.

Han Wu's face darkened.

The power of the Siren is indeed unstoppable.

If human beings are counterattacked by the entire race of this creature, the consequences...

Han Wu didn't dare to think about it anymore.

……

Xie Zao was taken back to the dormitory.

Han Wu called a girl with a clean and pure background to help Xie Zao clean up.

Sirens don't like others touching their things, this clean girl will always be better.

Xie Zao was in pain all over, and after being cleaned up, he felt that his stomach was not bloated.

In the afternoon, it was the aunt who came to bring Xie Zao dinner, and they were all light dishes.

A big bowl of porridge.

Tofu cabbage fried in vegetable oil and tender pea sprouts on the side.

Xie Zao used to be able to eat half full, but now this meal has less oil, less meat, and no rice, it's just filling the bottom of his stomach.

Xie Zao was dissatisfied, and said aggrievedly to his aunt: "I'm not...full...hungry...ah..."

Auntie felt that he was full. For such a young boy, he ate a big bowl of porridge and both dishes were clean.

She thought about what the island owner said to take good care of the boy, so she said comfortingly:

"Later later, if you're still hungry, I'll bring you some supper."

After the aunt finished speaking, she turned on the TV for him and left. She had other things to do.

Xie Zao was in tears, her lips were already swollen, and her pouty look was glamorous and pitiful.

The body was already tired, and within a short while, Xie had already fallen asleep in a daze.

At this time, it was already dark.

It's rare that it didn't rain tonight.

Song Yu worked in the laboratory until 11:30. He turned off the switch in the laboratory and opened another pack of cigarettes.

A little scarlet loomed in the darkness.

Song Yu closed her eyes and twitched, silently not knowing what she was thinking.

When the smoke was extinguished, he stood up and walked slowly under the light of the night moon.

When he walked downstairs to the dormitory, his footsteps paused, but he left anyway.

Footsteps were heard on the stairs of the dormitory. Auntie got up in her clothes and turned on the corridor lights to see who had returned late at night.

Under the cold fluorescent lamp, the facial features of the young man are extremely beautiful, like a standing pine and cypress.

Song Yu said to the puzzled aunt, "I'll come and see Xie Zao."

"Oh." The aunt nodded and stopped asking. The authority of the researcher is much higher than that of ordinary management aunts.

The lights in the room had been turned off, and Song Yu could only vaguely see a thin figure on the bed.

He turned on the light, and the room brightened up.

His deep phoenix eyes fixedly looked at the boy on the bed.

For a long time, he didn't look away.

Perhaps the gaze behind him was too hot, or the light was too dazzling, Xie Zao finally woke up leisurely.

When I woke up, I felt pain in my body, all over my body.

He whimpered and turned over, his brows and eyes were wrinkled and he opened his mouth to pant in discomfort.

The door was open, and there was a gust of wind blowing from the outside, and there was a faint smell of smoke.

Xie Zao felt chest tightness and opened his mouth to breathe even more uncomfortable.

He seemed to glance at Song Yu who was standing at the door, but he didn't show anything.

Song Yu looked at the little fool who only glanced at himself, then turned his eyes away, and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

But seeing the little fool's uncomfortable appearance, he got closer.

Song Yu smoked more than a pack of cigarettes in the afternoon. Although the wind blown away some of them on the road, there were still some.

For some, it's still strong.

Xie Zao felt that the air was becoming sticky, and the unpleasant smell invaded his breathing duct. He opened his mouth even more unbearably, trying to breathe.

Xie Zao glanced at Song Yu who was coming over, and propped up his hands weakly, trying to move away.

This person had a smell that made Ah Zao uncomfortable.

Song Yu saw the fresh and tender lips in the young man's mouth open, the lips were no longer skinny and pitiful, but turned plump and red with love.

When I feed the Mermaid King (12)

Song Yu smoked more than a pack of cigarettes in the afternoon. Although the wind blown away some of them on the road, there were still some.

For some, it's still strong.

Xie Zao felt that the air was becoming sticky, and the unpleasant smell invaded his breathing duct. He opened his mouth even more unbearably, trying to breathe.

Xie Zao glanced at Song Yu who was coming over, and propped up his hands weakly, trying to move away.

This person had a smell that made Ah Zao uncomfortable.

Song Yu saw the fresh and tender lips in the young man's mouth open, the lips were no longer skinny and pitiful, but turned plump and red with love.

A flash of anger flashed in Song Yu's heart. The mentally underdeveloped little fool really couldn't believe that he was still eating bread pitifully and greedily in his own palm yesterday, as if he was loving and dependent on him.But now, in less than a day, he turned his face and denied anyone.

The more Xie Zao hid, the more annoyed he was. His body bent down oppressively. His height of nearly 1.9 meters looked particularly slender on a bed less than two meters long. His whole body smelled of tobacco and his eyes were dark. The young man put his slender and powerful palms on both sides of Xie Zao's neck.

The strong smell of tobacco and the aggressiveness of an adult male invaded, Xie Zao opened his mouth to pant violently, and stretched out his hands weakly to push back the man's oppressed chest.

Song Yu easily clamped the young boy's weak and weak hands, wrapped them tightly with his own big palms, and pressed them against the boy's ears.

Song Yu's slightly longer hair swept across the upper neck of the boy, and the distance between the two became closer.

The smell is unavoidable, trapping Xie Zao airtightly like a cobweb, Xie Zao only felt that it was difficult to breathe, the smell of smoke inhaled from the tip of his nose blocked his lung cavity like sticky mud, he panted uncomfortably, his throat There was a whoo-ho friction sound.

Song Yu looked at the man with his back arched and breathing violently like a dehydrated fish, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

Only then did he realize that the little fool had developed an asthma attack, caused by the smell of smoke on his body! The regret and self-blame flashed by.

Xie Zao had already started coughing and panting violently, he half-rolled his eyes, his eyes were out of focus, his brows and eyes were wrinkled in pain, his breathing became more and more intense, like a dilapidated bellows, making a rough and scary sound.

Song Yu hurriedly hugged the boy up, fearing his back, and then covered the boy's mouth with his hand to prevent him from breathing excessively, and holding his breath intermittently will make his coughing and wheezing better.

Xie Zao's mouth was open, and he was forced to lose air. The feeling of suffocation made his face flush, his eyes were full of misty mist, his mouth was tightly covered, and he opened his mouth desperately, saliva slid on the young man's body like incontinence. in the palm of your hand.

Song Yu walked along his back, generally looking at the young man's expression. On his blushing face, the corners of a pair of attractive eyes were red, and there were soft teardrops inside.

Beads of sweat slipped across the redness, slowly moving past the young man's thin neck