Yaozun is chasing me to open the screen

Yan Hualan leaned over and kissed her.

There was no disgust or teasing in his obsidian eyes, only pure love.

To be loved, to be needed... There is no doubt about it.

Shuang Jiangnian's breath was stagnant, and she was a little intoxicated by the eyes.

As soon as the tenderness started, the pain in the heart woke him up and made him wake up.

He raised his hand to cover Yan Hualan's lips.

Yan Hualan simply kissed his palm, laughing loudly: "It was you who proposed to kiss, why did you go back on it?"

"Because I found that I can't accept you." Shuang Jiangnian turned her eyes away and said against her will, "...you are ugly."

Yan Hualan snorted softly: "I am beautiful, how can anyone think I am ugly. You must be the one who is stubborn."

Shuang Jiangnian: "There is no stubbornness."

Yan Hualan blinked: "Brother is hard-spoken or soft-spoken, don't you know with a kiss?"

Slick tongue.

Shuang Jiangnian raised her face and said: "As a son of a rich family, you should set an example. How can you be so frivolous?"

Yan Hualan smiled sweetly: "Don't talk nonsense, I only treat you lightly."

"Don't you have a previous lover?" Shuang Jiangnian frowned.

Yan Hualan thought in his heart that the lover in his previous life was you, and he was still playing tricks on his face: "You are a widower, and so am I. We are a widower and a widower, isn't it a good match?"

... unreasonable.

As soon as Shuang Jiangnian pushed him away, she was about to dive into the water and leave.

"Brother, I was wrong." Yan Hualan leaned against the railing with a smile, "I agreed to show you the household registration in this state today. After passing this village, this store will no longer exist."

Shuang Jiangnian was unmoved.

Yan Hualan said again: "Looking at the household registration, I remembered my identity. Maybe I can find clues and turn back into a human. If I turn back into a human... then I can be with me day and night."

Some mood flashed by, but Shuang Jiangnian remained indifferent.

"You can still drink my wine day and night!" Yan Hualan threw out his trump card.

Shuang Jiangnian stopped and slowly came back.

"—How many tanks of the wine you mentioned can you give me a day?"

The household registers of each prefecture and county are the most important thing, which is related to the overall livelihood of the people.Inevitably, the household registration book fell into the water, so Yan Hualan did not bring the household registration book to the Huxin Pavilion, but put it in the study by the lake.

Shuang Jiangnian stared at the study on the shore of the lake with a look of vigilance.

Although he had natural trust in Yan Hualan, the closed building that entered the land still touched his defense line.

Yan Hualan climbed the wooden steps first and entered the study.Hearing the creaking sound, he pushed open the doors and windows one by one, and soon, the closed study turned into a transparent pavilion.

In addition to simple desks and bookshelves, there is also a huge bathtub in the study.

"Do you like it? It was specially remodeled for you this morning. You can see the surroundings clearly. If there is any danger, just run out."

Under the moonlight, Yan Hualan introduced him enthusiastically.

"The thing in the tub is not salt water, it's real sea water, delivered from the sea where you live. With it, you can stay here for a long time."

Shuang Jiangnian was silent and did not speak.

Yan Hualan thought he didn't like it: "Let's just make do with it. In time, I will fill the whole lake with seawater for you to live in."

Shuangjiangnian buried it deeper in the water.

The black hair floated on the water, leaving only a pair of eyes.

The lips hidden under the water curved slightly uncontrollably.

The evening wind is gentle, and the lotus leaves in the sky are swaying.

Yan Hualan saw that he was still not moving, tilted his head in doubt, then jumped down the wooden ladder, and stretched out his arms to fish out the shark in the water.

Shuang Jiangnian was suddenly embraced by the young man, reflexively flicking his tail and struggling.

"Hiss—so dizzy." Yan Hualan said weakly, "Why is the water wobbly?"

Yes, the boy is afraid of water.

Shuang Jiangnian restrained her movements, and said in a low voice, "I'm very heavy. You put me down, and I can go up the steps by myself."

"The stairs here are high, there are so many steps, what should you do if it hurts?" Yan Hualan said, "And for some reason, when I hugged my brother, I didn't seem to be so afraid of water."

The lake water wetted his skirt, and the color of his skin was faintly visible, exuding the unique warmth of a teenager.

Shuang Jiangnian's whole body was hanging out of the water, a little uneasy, her webbed claws hugged the boy's back, and her knuckles turned white from the force.

I don't know if it was scratched or not.

He was put into a large tub filled with sea water.

A long wooden board was set up on the bathtub as a desk. On the desk was a candlestick and stacked towels for wiping the water. Everything was properly prepared.

Yan Hualan put the household registration book of Yangzhou on the wooden board, and Shuang Jiangnian slowly turned over one page and another, trying to wake up the memories related to himself.

Time flows with the rustling of pages.

Shuang Jiangnian was engrossed in watching it, and suddenly felt warm on his back, and put on a robe.

Yan Hualan put her robe on him: "It's late at night and the dew is heavy, I always feel that you will catch a cold if you are naked in the sun."

Never heard of fish catching cold.

Shuang Jiangnian raised her eyes, but happened to catch a glimpse of Yan Hualan's back - ten scratches, obviously from her restless webbed claws.

Shuang Jiangnian cleared her throat and whispered, "Your back...maybe need medicine."

Yan Hualan turned around and saw the scratches on his back.

"I can't reach it." He said in embarrassment, "Brother scratched it, brother will help me?"

As he spoke, he turned around and showed his back in front of Shuang Jiangnian.

Different from the boy's beautiful baby face, his shoulders are broad and firm, and his graceful muscle lines are narrowed in his waist and abdomen. His tiger-backed waist looks very powerful.

But on the flawless skin, there were a few thin scratches.

Inexplicably, there is a bit of charming color.

Shuang Jiangnian was a little at a loss.

Help him heal?But the boy did not give him the ointment.

Do you still use your own mouth like licking your fingers just now...?

But this is so strange.

Shuang Jiangnian didn't know what he was wondering about, but with the mentality that he had to be responsible for the evil he had done, he slowly moved over.

The breath came spraying, but Yan Hualan couldn't bear to dodge first.

A shy red glow appeared on his face: "I forgot. I will give you the medicine."

Shuang Jiangnian raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of his expression. For some reason, her mood fluctuated inexplicably.

Maybe it's because of the clothes that have the body temperature of a teenager. Mermaids are cold-blooded animals, and when the body temperature is hot, the heartbeat can sometimes speed up.

It was a strange feeling, like a flame burning beneath the ice that he had never imagined.

The rest of the time was spent in silence.

In the dead of night, there was even more noise.

Yan Hualan realized that he had fallen asleep at some point, and when he woke up, the shark had already left.

He was still wearing his own clothes, which were a little damp and smelled like the sea.

The household register stays on a certain page.

A family is recorded on it, "Frost".

Yan Hualan went to Shuang's mansion alone.

He pretended to be an ordinary oil seller, and asked the servants of the Shuang family about the missing young master of the Shuang family.

Hearing him ask about this matter, the servants dodged in fear and refused to say a word, and some secretly cursed "unlucky".

Only an old woman took him to a private place: "What got lost? That child was sacrificed to a sea monster."

Yan Hualan's pupils shrank.

The old woman murmured:

"A Nian lost his parents when he was young, and he was fostered by his uncle. He studied well and was selected as a scholar at a young age, so he should be considered a home."

"But last year, a barefoot fairy came and said that Ah Nian had a good fortune, good bones, and a very yin body, which can be used in great ways. He came to lobby twice and promised many benefits to his aunt, so he poured medicine overnight and tied him up. I'm going to sell it to the Great Immortal."

Having said that, the old woman couldn't help wiping away her tears.

"But who knows... the news that he was sacrificed to the sea monster came soon after."

Yan Hualan walked quietly in the corridor, the words the old woman said still echoed in his mind.

He was selected as a scholar in his teens, and he should have been an extremely talented minister.When he succeeds to the throne, he will assist him, the monarch and his ministers will help each other, and help the world and the state.

Now, brother Anian can only hide in the deep sea like a ghost, and can only meet briefly by the river in the middle of the night.

It happened that Shuang's family had a meal, and the family was happy and harmonious during the dinner, so warm.

The master of the Shuang family raised his chopsticks and murmured: "Now everyone in the world knows that our family has made a sacrifice. Will it damage the reputation of the Shuang family?"

He observed his wife's expression: "That child, Ah Nian, is my sister's son. Why don't we take this opportunity to bring him back, which can be regarded as a peace of mind?"

"Master only knows how to read books, but doesn't understand the twists and turns." Mrs. Shuang said, "Master, do you know the origin of the barefooted fairy? Master thinks, who is behind the scenes when Huaiyuan took the post of Imperial Guard this year?"

"Ma'am, what you mean is that Huaiyuan..." Master Shuang said dully, "Huaiyuan, he doesn't know about it."

"Of course I kept it a secret." Madam Shuang said.

"It's fine if you don't know. That kid Huaiyuan is upright. If he knows that his position is related to his brother who 'run away from home', he might cause trouble." Master Shuang was still worried, "It's just that paper can't cover fire, if something happens... "

Seeing that his father was still hesitating, the boy next to him immediately threw away the ivory chopsticks and knelt down in front of Master Shuang.

He sobbed and said, "Father, don't forget, my birthday is the same as brother Anian's, and I was also born in a cloudy year. If brother Anian is brought back, I might be the one who was sent to sacrifice! Father, who the hell is it?" Is that your real son?"

Madam Shuang wept and caressed Aiko.

Master Shuang couldn't see his wife weeping the most, so he said: "Let's let this matter go. Don't mention it again in the whole family."

"That child should do what he should do. It is his blessing to help Huaiyuan get promoted and to protect Huaimu from disaster." Mrs. Shuang sighed hypocritically, "It's not in vain for me to raise him for the past few years."

The cold wind passed through the hall, and the lights in the room were quietly blown out.

Madam Shuang felt dark, and ordered the servant: "Close the window, bring the torch, and light the lamp."

No one responded to her.

She wondered why her husband and son didn't respond at all, and asked tentatively, "Husband? Huaimu?"

Still no response.

The moonlight shone heavily on the white wall.

Madam Shuang's legs went limp, as if she had been abandoned in Huangquan alone, she opened her beautiful eyes and observed everything around her in horror.

There seemed to be a light "chi" sound, like a butcher's flesh being cut open by a blade when slaughtering a live pig, and there was another heavy "swipe" sound, and blood spattered on the screen.

Mrs. Shuang tremblingly said: "...Shuang Jiangnian, is that you? You came to seek revenge on me?"

Someone chuckled in the dark.

"What's the use of seeking revenge from me! I don't owe you!" Mrs. Shuang tried to hide her guilt with a hoarse voice, "If the master didn't love your mother, you wouldn't even live to be three years old! You would have been thrown out of Shuang's house long ago. Frozen to death in the cold wind, starved to death! Even if you become a fierce ghost now, the good life in the past few years is also a blessing I bestow on you!"

That laugh came closer and closer.

Suddenly, a face lit up in front of Madam Shuang.

"Ah-!" she screamed.

Yan Hualan's face was reflected by the flames, he had a strange smile on his face, his eyes were dark and lifeless.

And in his hands, he dragged her son Shuang Huaimu impressively!

"Blessing?" Yan Hualan raised his sword with a smile, "To die at the hands of this palace is your blessing."

After the sound of heavy objects falling, everything was quiet.

Yan Hualan shook off the blood stained on the sword, put the sword back into the sheath, a drop of blood spattered under his eyes, like a bright red tear mole.

He was going crazy with anger, and he was going crazy with distress, maybe he was already crazy.

He regretted that he didn't know his brother earlier, and he also regretted that he indulged his madness for a while and killed his brother's blood relatives without discussing it with his brother.

These people were damned, but that was no reason for him to indulge himself.

Don't do it next time.

Yan Hualan massaged his temples, and the manic desire to destroy that filled his whole body gradually calmed down.

He wanted to find traces about Shuang Jiangnian here.

It was difficult, but he finally saw the portrait of Shuang Jiangnian on the discarded yellow paper under the oil lamp.

The face in the portrait is covered with oil, but there is a small mole on the eyelid - that is the sign of my brother.

Yan Hualan bowed his head and kissed the little mole on the portrait, laughing foolishly.

... It's called "Shuang Jiang Nian".

Finally, he caught a clue.

Yan Hualan thought that knowing the whole story would turn things around.

However, in the next few days, he never saw Shuang Jiangnian in the big lake of Yan's house again.

Shuang Jiangnian returned to the deep sea.

That boy was too dangerous for him, every time he got along with him, Shuang Jiangnian's heart would ache, as if to warn him of something.

The siren once said that a year later, when they get married, he will become a part of the sea and a part of the siren.

And three days later, it will be a whole year.

In the last three days, Shuang Jiangnian planned not to look for Yan Hualan again.

Just leave it at that, he thought.

However, the day before their wedding, they unexpectedly met at sea.

"Help! Who will save me! I am the second young master of the Yan family! They want to kidnap me and throw my body into the sea! Whoever can save me, I will promise him a fortune!!"

The waves were rough, and Yan Hualan was tied to the mast, calling for help.

"—Give him back the wine in the entire crypt!!"

Shuang Jiangnian was lurking in the sea not far away, without any fluctuations in her heart.

There is no other, because Yan Hualan's acting is too fake, it seems that he deliberately acted like a life-threatening appearance, coupled with alcohol-threats and lures Shuang Jiangnian to come forward.

If it is true that the second young master of the Yan family was kidnapped by pirates, it is still possible, but when he is the crown prince?No way.

The captain of the boat kicked the young man to the ground, and several pirates nearby looked at him, and pressed the struggling young man to the side of the ship, sticking his head out of the hull, and pressed him to the sea.

Yan Hualan couldn't help retching.

The pirates had never seen such a person who was afraid of water, so they burst into laughter.

One of the pirates slashed fiercely on the young man's wrist, blood spurted out and fell into the sea. The nearby sharks moved when they heard the blood and quickly moved towards this side.

The boat boss pushed Yan Hualan off the boat with a smirk.

"This is what will happen to you for stealing my private salt! Remember it well, don't touch the things of the master again—it's a pity that it will wait for your next life."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Hualan fell into the sea with a plop.

Shuang Jiangnian's indifferent face gradually became tense.

Yan Hualan's previous yelling may have been feigned, but these pirates are definitely not, and neither are the sharks that are rushing from a distance.

Right now, the boy's hands were tied, and blood was still flowing from his wrists. He tried to struggle, and the more he struggled, the faster he sank.

A black shadow stalked over, Yan Hualan was powerless to avoid it, only facing his own death.

Unexpectedly, the black shadow lifted him out of the sea, pulled up the rope on the side of the boat, tied him up and hung him up.

Then, the black shadow jumped onto the cargo ship like an arrow.

"Enemy attack!"

"Which one who doesn't have long eyes stares at Grandpa's boat, and isn't afraid of being fed to sharks by Grandpa...Ah!!"

"It's a shark! Run away!"

"monster!!!"

Howls and screams sounded one after another.

Shuang Jiangnian is like a black ghost, wherever it passes by, the fingers and claws flicker with cold light, and it harvests the life of a pirate.

If he goes all out, the dozen or so vicious pirates are no match at all.

Yan Hualan, who was hung on the ship's side, looked at the sharks with their mouths wide open, and smiled slowly.

——Using himself as bait, he finally caught his brother who refused to see him.

Tighten the rope on your body and pull it upwards.

The smile on Yan Hualan's face immediately turned into a pitiful grievance. He tilted his face at a 45-degree angle and looked at Shuang Jiangnian above with innocent eyes.

Shuang Jiangnian let go of the rope indifferently.

Yan Hualan fell in an instant - into the bloody mouth of the sharks.

He dropped and stopped suddenly, retracted his legs in horror, and shouted "brother help".

A shark jumped up and tore off one of his boots.

Yan Hualan broke out in cold sweat and became dizzy.

"This is your punishment for disregarding your own life."

Shuang Jiangnian's indifferent voice came from above.

"Brother, I don't dare anymore, please forgive me." Yan Hualan cried, "But brother always refuses to see me, seeing him is worse than death."

Shuang Jiangnian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she grabbed the rope and dragged him onto the boat.

As soon as he boarded the boat, Yan Hualan collapsed on the deck.

"I'm dizzy... Brother, I'm so scared." His face was pale, "Just give me a hug, just give me a hug."

The boy did say that if he hugged him, he would not be so afraid of the sea.

Shuang Jiangnian bandaged the wound on his wrist, and reluctantly reached out to hug it.

He hugged him in a protective posture, but Yan Hualan pressed his head against his chest instead, as if the boy was protecting him.

The vast sea, a lonely boat, one person and one fish cuddled together, dispelling the silence and loneliness of the whole sea.

"Let me hum a song for you." Yan Hualan suggested.

Shuang Jiangnian defaulted.

A nursery rhyme rang in his ears.

Yan Hualan hummed the song earnestly and it wasn't hard to hear.The boy's voice was gentle, slightly hoarse, and seemed to carry deep feelings.

Many phantom memories flashed in Shuang Jiangnian's mind.

"Where did you learn this nursery rhyme?"

"Guess?" Yan Hualan laughed.

He learned it from the old woman of Shuang's family. According to her, when his brother's mother was still alive, he often sang this nursery rhyme to him.

But Yan Hualan always felt that it was not the first time he heard this nursery rhyme.

His first time should have been in that "previous past life". He was pillowed on his brother's lap, and his light voice dispelled the ringing of the bell and his nightmare.

Shuang Jiangnian sat up: "I'll take you back."

As he spoke, he was about to jump into the sea.

Yan Hualan was surprised: "What are you doing?"

Shuang Jiangnian was straightforward: "Push the boat."

Yan Hualan laughed: "I know my brother is very good, but this time, leave it to me. I can operate the sailboat."

Under his control, the sailboat began to sail slowly.

It's hard to imagine a young man who is afraid of water—and he is still a prince, who can master sailing skills proficiently.

So Shuang Jiangnian asked this question.

"Because I have wanted to go to sea since I was a child." Yan Hualan looked forward to it, "I want to cross the ocean, leave this land, and find someone."

"Is it the 'lover from a previous life' who likes you as a doctor?" Shuang Jiangnian asked.

"Yes."

"You like him?" Shuang Jiangnian asked again.

Yan Hualan stared at him tenderly, and said with a smile, "En!"

The sense of happiness overflowing from the boy's body was very warm, but at the same time... a bit dazzling.

Shuang Jiangnian should have said "I wish you happiness", but he found that he couldn't say it.

Maybe Yan Hualan was kidnapped by pirates this time, not because of the reason that "not seeing my brother is worse than death".

Perhaps it was just because he wanted to follow that "previous lover", so he abandoned the identity of the prince, escaped the guard's sight, went to sea secretly, and encountered pirates by accident.

"Brother, can you go to sea with me tomorrow?" Yan Hualan asked him.

"Tomorrow the sea will be very stormy." Shuang Jiangnian thought for a while and said, "Let's watch the moon in the lake together."

Yan Hualan smiled happily: "My brother took the initiative to ask me out for the first time, how could I not agree? Then make an appointment like this, see you soon."

Shuang Jiangnian nodded.

He told a trivial lie.

Tomorrow he will marry Sea-Monster, so it is impossible to keep the appointment.

For this young man, it is better to stay away from the sea tomorrow.

When the boat reached the sea, they said goodbye to each other. Shuang Jiangnian plunged into the sea and disappeared in an instant.

Yan Hualan looked at the vast sea area in the distance, feeling a little empty in his heart for no reason.

This bad premonition lasted until the next day.

Yan Hualan prepared good food and wine early on, boarded the boat, and prepared to go to the Huxin Pavilion to wait.

As he drove away from the shore of the lake, the guards rushed over.

"Your Highness, this morning there was a big storm that has never happened in ten years."

Yan Hualan: "He has made an appointment with Bengong, so he will definitely come."

"But Your Highness, the matter you asked us to inquire about has been found. The sea monster's wedding ceremony is today. The fishermen all said that it is because of the wedding ceremony that there will be a big storm..." The guard was shocked, "Your Highness! Wait Wait for Weichen!"

Yan Hualan had already run towards the stable.

He rode the fastest horse and no one could catch him.He flew all the way to the sea, regretting all the way.

His brother was saying goodbye to him in his own way.

The farewell was always silent, and the other party had already walked away when he was still in an illusory dream.

Why didn't he see it?Why didn't he think of it?

The bean-sized raindrops began to fall, the sky was cloudy, and the depths of the clouds were filled with lightning.

The further to the sea, the greater the wind and rain.The horse's hoof slipped and broke his leg, so Yan Hualan ran forward on his own.

The wind and waves in the port were slightly calmer, and the ships were already docked on the shore, including the one that Yan Hualan was planning to take Shuang Jiangnian on a long voyage.

The storm was too strong, there was no one on board, Yan Hualan couldn't wait any longer, he jumped into the boat, cut off the rope tied to the shore, and sailed to the sea alone.

The distant sea seemed to have a huge suction force, and without him doing anything, the ship would go in that direction.

Amidst the sudden rain, there seemed to be the faint mocking sound of sea monsters.

The hurricane lifted the top of the ship, and the thunder shattered the mast. In the waves of more than ten meters high, Yan Hualan hugged the only short mast, and felt the world turned upside down.

He vomited in the dark, his limbs were not his own, and his soul seemed to be thrown into an oil pan to torment.

It seemed that he had experienced the same scene many times before.

But in the memory of the reincarnation in those illusions before, he did not meet his brother, but sailed out to sea with yearning for a vague shadow.

Go to sea, be defeated by fear in the storm, return home with feathers, and finally waste your life in illusion.

This time is different.

This time, he must move forward, because there is still Shuang Jiangnian waiting for him ahead!

Yan Hualan's chaotic mind gradually cleared up. He could clearly see the boundless sea, and hear the roar of the sea waves, mixed with... laughter.

He inserted his sword into the deck, and moved steadily towards the side of the ship in half a step.

At some point, his boat was already deep in the vortex, the water flow twisted and twisted, and in the center of the vortex, a half-man, half-fish sea-monster gathered.

The siren slowly raised her face.

Its face seems to be Yan Chen——Yan Hualan's future appearance.

The moment he faced it, Yan Hualan's memory about the world of cultivating immortals began to gradually recover.

"Heart, demon." He paused word by word.

Yan Chen suddenly showed a treacherous smile, and raised his arm.

In his arms, Shuang Jiangnian was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, her eyes were closed, and her whole body was almost covered by black scales.

And his fingers have turned into transparent sea water.

Turning into sea water and merging with the sea, this is the final destination of the siren's bride.

Yan Chen lowered his head, rubbing his ears and temples with the shark in his arms.

"He's about to belong to me." He slowly raised his coquettish eyes, and looked at Yan Hualan, "As for you——he has left without saying goodbye many times, and never asked you for help. He doesn't have you in his heart, but You are too weak to be relied on by him at all."

"Now you are just a mortal. Once you enter the sea, you will drown in the pain of suffocation—your body will be swollen, stinking and rotten, and will be eaten by fish and shrimp."

Yan Chen kept arousing his fear, and his smile became more and more sinister.

Yan Hualan lowered his head.

"Trash, bastard." Yan Chen laughed loudly, "Look, you don't even have the courage to go into the sea to hug him...uh."

His words were stuck in his throat.

The young man jumped off the ship's side without hesitation, and a silver glow shot out from the long sword in his hand, piercing Yan Chen's heart.

The sound of the tide was raging, but Yan Hualan's hand holding the sword did not tremble at all.

He stared at his other self with firm eyes.

"My brother doesn't trust me or rely on me. I'm not strong enough or sensible enough. But we still have an eternal future, and I can still wait. One day, he will open his heart to me."

"—And you, a tyrant who only hurts your brother, will always be just a phantom that doesn't exist."

He clenched his long sword tightly and stabbed a little deeper.

Blood gushed out of Yan Chen's mouth.A trace of jealousy flashed across his eyes, his face was only gloomy for a moment, and then he smiled again.

"You are wrong, Yan Hualan. You are me, and I am you."

His body began to disintegrate, and the power of the vortex was weakening.

"This is not the end. I'll still come to you...and our 'brother'."

"Hahahahaha..."

Amidst the laughter, Yan Chen turned into transparent sea water and scattered away.Part of it followed the long sword and poured into Yan Hualan's body.

Yan Hualan didn't care about other things, and stretched out his arms to hug Shuang Jiangnian into his arms.

The sea monster was dead, but the wind and waves did not recede immediately.

The previous ship had already been shredded by the vortex, Yan Hualan dragged the merman with a mortal body, trying to swim upwards.

A big wave hit him, and he was sucked into the sea again before he could breathe.

The air in the lungs was gradually exhausted, and the sea water poured into the nasal cavity, stinging and weak.

Drowning is painful and lengthy, it is Yan Hualan's most hated way of dying.

But when he hugged Shuang Jiangnian, the fear and disgust in his heart disappeared, only peace of mind.

His consciousness was plunged into darkness.

Sink, sink again...

I don't know how long it took, as if something kissed his cold lips, pried open his teeth, and poured in the air.

Something touched his tongue, and he would leave as soon as he touched it, and was entangled by Yan Hualan, and he couldn't escape it.

The other's lips gradually became warm and soft.

In the rippling water, Yan Hualan slowly opened his eyes, and saw his brother who was kissing deeply with his eyes closed among the silver bubbles.

Shuang Jiangnian wore a bright red wedding dress, which made her complexion as fair as jade and her eyes blush.

The black fish scales were fading from his skin, legs, arms... and face.

Shuang Jiangnian slowly opened her eyes, and looked at him underwater.

"Didn't you always want to see my real face?"

"……I show you."