Although the sparrow in the lounge is small, it has all the internal organs, and it is not much worse than an ordinary one-bedroom. Shen Zhifei even prepared a change of clothes here, but the clothes are all her own size. The clothes that fit just right are a bit smaller, especially the intimate clothes worn inside, wrapping Zhao Xiaokui's slender waist, outlining the shape of the abdominal muscles.
Shen Zhifei glanced at her, her ears flushed slightly, and turned her head, not to look at her.
However, Zhao Xiaokui stepped forward, took her hand, and placed it on his lower abdomen, "Zhifei don't want to touch it? Don't know my body, don't you like it? I like your body so much..."
Shen Zhifei became angry, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and go out, the secretary should come in later."
Zhao Xiaokui frowned and said pitifully, "Mr. Shen, I finally got home from vacation, do you want me to stay with you in the company for a day?"
Shen Zhifei opened her hands that were messing with him, tugged at the clothes that he had pulled up, and glared at her, "Even if you want to take a vacation, you have to pack up before we can go out."
Zhao Xiaokui's ears are very sharp. She heard the voices walking and talking outside. She knew that someone had come to work at Shen's, so she stopped making trouble with Shen Zhifei. She quickly changed her clothes, and went home after washing up. She went to the deep-sea ruins. , there are many harvests to share with Shen Zhifei.
Looking at Shen Zhifei, who was bending over slightly and applying lipstick to the mirror, Zhao Xiaokui leaned against the door and joked, "Zhifei, I also want to paint lipstick."
Shen Zhifei took the lipstick and said, "Then come here and I'll put it on for you."
She was holding the lipstick and was about to apply the paste on Zhao Xiaokui's lips, but Zhao Xiaokui hugged her waist. Seeing that Zhao Xiaokui's face was getting closer and closer, the hand holding the lipstick almost hit her face, frightened. She jumped and said in surprise, "What are you doing?"
"Put on lipstick." Zhao Xiaokui lowered her head and covered Shen Zhifei's lips, grinding it finely for a while, then pursed her lips and asked Shen Zhifei, "How did I apply it, is the color even?"
Shen Zhifei blushed and stared at her, but her eyes were full of water. This expression was not scary at all, but made Zhao Xiaokui want to kiss her more and more. , blushing and said: "It's well painted, it's well painted, go out quickly."
Zhao Xiaokui, who took advantage, touched her waist before pulling back his hand and continuing to wait for her.
The employees of Shen's Entertainment were a little surprised when they saw Zhao Xiaokui and Shen Zhifei coming out of the office together. Someone asked in a low voice, "Did any of you see when President Shen and Kui Bao came to the company?"
"No," the person who was asked was also at a loss, "I'll be the first to come today. I haven't seen anyone except the aunt who sweeps the floor."
When the secretary received the boss's leave notice, he nodded without changing his face, and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Shen, I will notify you as soon as there is an emergency."
Shen Zhifei nodded, "It's hard work."
As she said that, she took Zhao Xiaokui and walked towards the elevator for the president. The secretary looked up and saw Zhao Xiaokui leaning beside Shen Zhifei, reaching out to wrap her waist, but Shen Zhifei opened her hand.
"I was wrong, I knew I was wrong."
"Where did you go wrong?"
"I shouldn't bother you, it's my fault..."
The secretary, who only ate an apple in order to lose weight, suddenly felt a little panicked.
…
Regarding the deep-sea ruins, Zhao Xiaokui had no reservations about Shen Zhifei.
The golden fish scale was handed over to the country, because at present, the golden fish scale is the only token that can freely enter and exit the palace of the Mermaid King City except for Zhao Xiaokui himself. As for the escaped cultists, no trace has yet been found, but according to official research In terms of scope, the area of the deep-sea ruins discovered this time may be beyond their imagination. The undiscovered cultists are likely to have escaped from the Mermaid King City and hid elsewhere.
Zhao Xiaokui also told Shen Zhifei about the rebirth.
This startled Shen Zhifei, but Zhao Xiaokui took her hand indifferently and said, "Thanks to Zhifei, if it wasn't for your dream that woke me up, I'm afraid I wouldn't even know if I was replaced by someone else."
Shen Zhifei was frightened into a cold sweat by her. As long as she thought about the people she got along with day and night, she might quietly become another person. Her face turned pale, and she was so afraid that it was no big deal when she saw Zhao Xiaokui. , slapped her hand with red eyes, and scolded, "Bastard! You, how can you be so careless!"
Zhao Xiaokui didn't mind being beaten, she grabbed her hand and put it on her face, looked into her eyes, and her amber eyes smiled like Wang Chunshui, and said, "I can't blame me for being careless, my consciousness is too early. When I touched the statue, it was already twisted, so I said that thanks to you, Zhifei, I am very happy that you exist in this world, so that I will not find myself."
"The School of Destiny once said that walking in the long river of destiny, the most important thing for every traveler is to find his anchor. As long as there is an anchor, he will never get lost. Knowing, thank you for being my anchor."
Being watched by her gentle and attentive eyes, Shen Zhifei's fair skin turned red slightly, she bit her lips, but she didn't know how beautiful her red lips looked when they were moistened, and the amber eyes turned into dark golden people again. With the aggressive look of a predator, he leaned forward and took her lips.
Eat marrow to know the taste.
When Shen Zhifei's body was too tired to bear, Zhao Xiaokui even invaded her sea of consciousness while she was weak.
This is a very private place. In the transcendent world, even parents and children rarely open to each other, but between Zhao Xiaokui and Shen Zhifei, neither of them are on guard against each other, and neither of them feel that there is any secret. The other party couldn't see it, so Zhao Xiaokui easily crawled in and found Shen Zhifei, who was also sleeping inside, and woke him up with a stronger sense of stimulation than his body.
Shen Zhifei couldn't stop crying, her lips turned white from her bite, Zhao Xiaokui coaxed her distressedly, "Dear, I like to hear your voice, don't suppress yourself, Zhifei, Zhifei..."
The consequence of indulgence is that Shen Zhifei couldn't get out of bed all day.
On the sofa in the living room, the desk in the study, the bathtub in the bathroom... Shen Zhifei didn't even know how many places he was being held by Zhao Xiaokui. When he woke up, he saw a date jumping on his phone. The feeling of crossing the day before yesterday to today.
I can't remember what I did yesterday.
Zhao Xiaokui came in with a bowl of porridge, and as soon as she opened the door, a pillow was smashed in front of her, she took it lightly, raised the bowl and said, "Zhifei, it seems that you are recovering well, I think you should be hungry, cook With purple potato porridge, how about you try my craft?"
Shen Zhifei glared at her, her eyes were slightly red, she imagined herself to be stern and murderous, but she didn't know that after a hearty carnival, her whole person was like a newly opened begonia, even if she was stern. He stared at him, and there was an inexplicable aura.
Zhao Xiaokui's fingertips moved slightly, but in the blink of an eye, sharp ears and scales appeared. Her long nails were clasping a bowl made of fine china, and the bowl of purple potato porridge was emitting fine misty white smoke. The golden eyes looked extremely calm, but it was like the quiet before the storm, Shen Zhifei shivered for no reason, grabbed the quilt and pulled it up, covering his mottled body.
She blushed and stammered: "Porridge, put down the porridge, you go out, I want to take a bath."
Zhao Xiaokui said softly, "Can I wash it for you?"
Shen Zhifei bit his lip, saw Zhao Xiaokui's eyes fall on his lips, and quickly let go.
Dare to let her wash the ghost! Wouldn't that mean the sheep go into the tiger's mouth and send the washed meat to the wolf's mouth? !
She is not a fool, Shen Zhifei shook his head resolutely in Zhao Xiaokui's regretful and pretending to be pitiful eyes.
Being deceived once is naive, and twice is stupid. In her few memories, every time she cried and begged for mercy and said no more, Zhao Xiaokui used this expression to trick her into changing her tune.
"Get out!"
Zhao Xiaokui didn't bother her any more, and she knew that Shen Zhifei's body had reached its limit. She put the porridge on the head of the bed, and then she walked out and closed the bedroom door. With the sound of clicking, she slowly let out a breath. , Little by little, the extraordinary form of the body converges back into the body.
Restraint is more difficult than indulgence. No wonder the book says that if the mermaid family falls into the estrus period, it is best not to have too much level gap with the lover, otherwise it will easily cause harm to each other. Zhao Xiaokui's advancement process did not swallow too much. He has many souls, and he considers himself to be a rationalist, but when his passion/lust is on top, he almost loses control several times, and even the terrifying idea of wanting to dismantle Shen Zhifei into his heart emerges.
Thinking of the thoughts that had appeared in her mind, she couldn't help but say, "What a savage race..."
Suddenly, she understands why nature has the habit of killing the other party after sex.
Of course, Zhao Xiaokui would not tell Shen Zhifei about such fleeting dark thoughts. She walked downstairs, entered the kitchen, pressed the pause button on the tablet, and continued to study the recipes inside. In front of her, she was dismembered by obsessive-compulsive disorder. of various foods.
"Add a pinch of salt and seasoning..."
After washing up, Shen Zhifei dried his hair, put on his clothes, and walked downstairs with his slightly weak legs.
She scolded, but when she saw the busy back in the kitchen, she walked over and hugged Zhao Xiaokui's waist.
Zhao Xiaokui turned her head sideways and exchanged a lingering kiss with her.
…
"Olivia's fate river has dried up." In the darkness, a voice suddenly sounded.
Another voice asked: "Who killed her? Could it be that her stowaway body was discovered by the world consciousness?"
"It's foggy, someone is blocking the track of the River of Destiny."
"I'm about to be born, and I'm waiting for you in the new world."
"Ha, old friend, see you in the new world."
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Europe.
In the forest, where the sun never shines, the ancient castle covered with roses is dark and damp.
In one room, the tightly closed coffin was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and a pale hand stretched out and grabbed the edge of the coffin.
Sitting up was a handsome and beautiful black-haired young man. His skin was very white, like greasy lime, and his black eyes were as heavy as mist. He stared at the endless void, and when he looked at it, he suddenly laughed lightly.
Two sharp fangs stuck out of his lips, pressing the bright red lips out a touch of pallor.