Shen Zhifei's kiss was like a raging fire, it invaded Zhao Xiaokui's world, as if to set everything on fire.
Zhao Xiaokui almost forgot his supernatural instinct, and was kissed like a fish that can't breathe without water.
Her extraordinary form emerged almost uncontrollably.
For a long time, the lips are divided.
Shen Zhifei lowered his head and looked at the mermaid she was pressing on the sofa.
Zhao Xiaokui saw his own reflection in her eyes.
Her eyes have turned into dark golden vertical pupils, the tails of the eyes are raised, and the ears are close to the sphenoid bone, covered with a thin film, and around that are fine golden scales.
"Shen Zhifei..."
She murmured softly.
As if she understood the fear in her heart, Shen Zhifei lowered her head and kissed her eyes lightly, Zhao Xiaokui closed her eyes, she continued to kiss her ears again, her soft lips touched the sensitive scales again and again, for a while. Another burst of electricity sent to Zhao Xiaokui's limbs.
Her body tensed uncontrollably, her sharp fingers scratched Shen Zhifei's shirt directly, her knuckles turning white.
"It's very good-looking." Shen Zhifei claims to be not an artist. If these characteristics are born in others, she will only find it strange, but if it is Zhao Xiaokui, she thinks it is good-looking, there is nothing that does not look like her, she even looks forward to Zhao Xiaokui Don't look so good-looking, thinking of this, she sighed lowly, "My little Kwai is very beautiful, she is so beautiful that I want to hide her, so that she is my unique treasure, and no one can covet her. "
Zhao Xiaokui could sense that what she said was true, and she was as happy as if she had eaten candy.
She leaned over and kissed Shen Zhifei, and said, "We are really a natural couple, and we even have the same thoughts."
Shen Zhifei raised his brows slightly, lowered his head, and continued to kiss her again.
Neither of them are the kind of people who are good at expressing emotions, but as long as they stay together, it's like suffering from skin hunger, and they can't wait to be with each other all the time.
No need for too many love words, just a simple kiss, all love can be revealed and expressed naturally.
It wasn't until a rumbling sound broke the harmony between the two that Shen Zhifei and Zhao Xiaokui separated.
The latter raised his hands to cover his face, full of shame, and refused to look at her.
Shen Zhifei rubbed her head, "Wait a moment, I'll cook for you."
She walked towards the kitchen, Zhao Xiaokui got up from the sofa, lay on the back of the sofa and looked at her.
As Shen Zhifei walked, she rolled up her shirt, revealing her snow-white slender arms. Her hands were very long and their joints were beautiful. They were the kind of hands that felt like it was a pity not to play the piano.
Zhao Xiaokui scratched several holes in her white shirt. From the crack, you could vaguely see the slender waist and the vague arc inside.
Zhao Xiaokui fell on the sofa and covered her eyes with her hands.
I can't watch it, and then I look at her for fear of turning into a beast.
The arrival of the estrus period can be good or bad. The advantage is that it accelerates the growth of her body and shortens the transformation period for her to be officially promoted from the pseudo-first-order to the first-order. The disadvantage is also obvious, because the strength of the body is growing anytime, anywhere. , When she was in a calm mood, she was still able to control it, but if her passion was aroused, she would not dare to guarantee 100% that she would not hurt Shen Zhifei.
And thinking about it carefully, Shen Zhifei doesn't seem to have any tendency to go further with her. Every time the two of them kiss and hug, it ends...
Hey…
She has more than enough heart but not enough strength, Shen Zhifei has more than enough strength but seems to have no heart.
Although she didn't particularly care about this, she just wanted to be with the person she liked, but Shen Zhifei showed no idea, and she was a little depressed.
Wouldn't it really be about a platonic love affair, would it
But thinking that that person was Shen Zhifei, she felt that even Plato recognized her.
In the kitchen, Shen Zhifei opened the refrigerator, took out fresh vegetables, and washed them under the tap.
The cold tap water ran across her slender fingers, she let out a slow breath, and reached out to unbutton the two collars.
Some things, she wasn't prepared to let it happen too soon.
Zhao Xiaokui is still young, she does not think that the five years of living in the mermaid world have allowed her to establish a mature view of love and family.
The encounter between them was too coincidental, stuck at the right time, and driven by various things. The love between the two is too unrepeatable.
Some people may think that love is equal to passion. When the passion is the strongest, the body is just right, and even if we separate later, there is no regret, but she is not. She has identified a person and wants to go to the end with the other party. Revel in the passion, and then hurriedly end with the feathers on the ground.
If that's the end result, she'd rather wait.
Because it was too late, Shen Zhifei only cooked some quick dishes. When she brought the dishes to the table, she found that Zhao Xiaokui had fallen asleep again.
Such frequent falling asleep aroused Shen Zhifei's vigilance. She recalled the look on Zhao Xiaokui's face when she just woke up, and she felt something was wrong.
After she became a superhuman herself, although she did not have much attack power, she also had a general understanding of the physical fitness of superhumans. She used to need six hours of sleep, but now she can fully satisfy it in three hours and go to work the next day. She is in good spirits, and her work efficiency has more than doubled. With her high efficiency, Shen's Entertainment has begun to expand steadily, and there is a trend from small fish to big fish.
She knelt down in front of Zhao Xiaokui on one knee. The always alert Zhao Xiaokui slept very deeply, not even blinking her eyelashes.
Shen Zhifei's heart sank.
No one knows better than Shen Zhifei how insecure Zhao Xiaokui is.
When the two met, no matter how light her steps were, as long as she stepped into the bathroom, Zhao Xiaokui would immediately open her eyes and look at her accurately.
Later, Zhao Xiaokui became familiar with the breath on her body, so she closed her eyes and asked for a hug or a kiss.
But almost every time, as long as she gets close, Zhao Xiaokui will definitely have a reaction.
This lack of security cannot be filled by ordinary people, and can only be healed by time.
Even Shen Zhifei couldn't think of a good solution.
She didn't think Nightcrawler could solve this problem.
Compared to this, she prefers that Zhao Xiaokui was injured so that she could not maintain this vigilance.
These days, she sometimes dreamed about the scene of Zhao Xiaokui in the mermaid world, and she also went to the library to pick up a lot of books, and had a general understanding of things like souls.
She stretched out her hand, gently smoothed the tiny folds on Zhao Xiaokui's forehead, and then put her head on it.
In everyone's brain, there is a sea of consciousness that stores all kinds of information.
Of course, the sea is just an adjective. It describes a variety of consciousnesses, and does not refer to specific forms. Consciousness has no form. The form of each person's sea of consciousness is determined by their subconscious thoughts.
Shen Zhifei's sea of consciousness is a library.
Decorated in black and white style, one book after another is placed on the bookshelf. Above the head is the vast starry sky. In the middle of the bookshelf is a mermaid statue with Zhao Xiaokui as the template.
Where she rests is a mahogany desk and an old-fashioned wooden chair with a backrest.
And Zhao Xiaokui's sea of consciousness is a real sea.
A huge wave hit Shen Zhifei head on.
She was caught off guard and closed her eyes to prepare for injury. Unexpectedly, the waves hit her and passed through her body like a phantom.
- Zhao Xiaokui avoided her even in the sea of consciousness that was out of control.
She opened her eyes and looked at the world in front of her.
The storm at sea was raging, the sky was as dark as a rock, and there was not a trace of starlight.
The wind howled and the waves howled.
The scene is like the end of the world.
Zhao Xiaokui was quietly sleeping in the center of the apocalypse.
It was a small rock that had just surfaced a little, but it would be big enough for one person to settle on.
Zhao Xiaokui was lying on it.
Her long seaweed-like hair hangs wetly beside her, her face pale and outrageous, her fish tail hangs down in the sea water, her golden scales are no longer illuminated by the sunlight, and they are dim as if covered with a layer of ash.
Shen Zhifei walked towards Zhao Xiaokui.
She is like the owner of this ocean. Every step she takes, a rock rises under her feet until she walks to Zhao Xiaokui's side.
She knelt down beside Zhao Xiaokui, and the reef turned into a soft sponge, not touching her knees at all.
She tried to pick up the sleeping mermaid, and as soon as she touched the exposed skin of the mermaid, she was shivered by the freezing temperature, but she did not hesitate and still held Zhao Xiaokui in her arms.
The chill was transmitted from the body of the person in his arms, and Shen Zhifei felt like he had fallen into the ice cellar, and his blood was being frozen little by little.
But from the beginning to the end, she never gave birth to the idea of letting go of Zhao Xiaokui.
The wind and waves at sea were still violent, but they seemed to have calmed down a little, but it was not very obvious.
Shen Zhifei hugged Zhao Xiaokui tightly and closed his eyes.
The familiar dream struck again.
Still the mermaid world.
The little mermaid with a golden fish tail, under the cold eyes of everyone, swung the fish tail into the library again.
Shen Zhifei noticed that although she didn't smile, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she seemed to be in a good mood.
So her mood also improved.
Even the bone-chilling chill seemed to be dispelled by Zhao Xiaokui's good mood.
Like every dream in the past, she followed Zhao Xiaokui and entered the mermaid's library.
There are not many people reading books. Compared with learning knowledge, the mermaid family advocates force more, and has always been proud of their bodies, not their minds.
But after the little mermaid entered the library, she cautiously looked around and looked a little nervous.
Shen Zhifei was slightly surprised.
This is not the first time that Zhao Xiaokui has come to the library. It stands to reason that such emotions should not appear on her body.
What is she going to do
She followed behind Zhao Xiaokui and saw that she took out a book in order as usual.
Zhao Xiaokui threw her mental power into the book, and she immersed herself in it, and she could achieve the same effect.
It just didn't take a while, she found that Zhao Xiaokui's mental power was drawn out, and she hurriedly left.
Under the gaze of Shen Zhifei, Zhao Xiaokui, like a thief who was a thief, looked around and walked towards the depths of the library hall.
Inside there are the forbidden books of the mermaid race.
She watched Zhao Xiaokui take out a book with an angel on the cover, put her hand on the book, and chanted a complicated spell on the book.
As the incantations were revealed, white light gradually permeated the originally ordinary slate book.
Angel, Holy Light.
Shen Zhifei remembered where this memory was.
This book should have been a forbidden book whose seal was secretly cracked by Zhao Xiaokui.
The white light was getting brighter and brighter, and it gradually became dazzling. The golden-tailed mermaid swallowed and glanced left and right with some anxiety.
But her curiosity to die and her desire to die still suppressed her fear. She closed her eyes and poured her mental power into it.
Shen Zhifei was a little helpless at Zhao Xiaokui's audacity, but she still put herself in before Zhao Xiaokui's mental power entered.
In the pure white world, the angel with three pairs of golden wings cast a faint glance at the two people who suddenly appeared.
Suddenly, there seemed to be endless light and heat coming towards him.
Shen Zhifei only felt as if a raging fire had ignited in her soul, and the severe pain spread through her limbs. She screamed uncontrollably. She opened her eyes in Zhao Xiaokui's sea of consciousness, and her head was thrown back heavily, as if the same. Only a dying swan, showing a slender neck.
Flames spread from her.
The sea water evaporated into white smoke in an instant, and the boundless black receded at a speed visible to the naked eye. Everywhere the flames touched, the violent storm subsided.
In the end, the raging fire licked the sky, engulfing the darkness little by little, the dark sky gradually turned blue, and the bright sun shone down like fog.
The last trace of darkness receded, and the flames on Shen Zhifei's body subsided and disappeared little by little in her heart.
Shen Zhifei stretched out her hand to cover her chest, and she could see a small, white flame burning on her heart.