Shen Zhifei's kiss is like a raging fire, it invades Zhao Xiaokui's world, as if to burn everything.

Zhao Xiaokui almost forgot his supernatural instincts, and was kissed like a fish that could not breathe without water.

Her transcendent form emerged almost uncontrollably.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Shen Zhifei lowered his head and looked at the mermaid who was pressed by her on the sofa.

Zhao Xiaokui saw her reflection in her eyes.

Her eyes had turned into dark golden vertical pupils, the tails of the eyes raised, and the ears were close to the sphenoid bones, covered with a thin film, and around them were fine golden scales.

"Shen Zhifei..."

She whispered softly.

As if reading her inner panic, Shen Zhifei lowered her head and gave a light kiss on her eyes. Zhao Xiaokui closed her eyes, and she continued to kiss her ears, her soft lips touching the sensitive scales again and again for a while. Another burst of current spread to Zhao Xiaokui's limbs.

Her body tensed uncontrollably, her sharp fingers scratched Shen Zhifei's shirt directly, and her joints were slightly white.

"It's very beautiful." Shen Zhifei pretends to be not an artist. If these characteristics are born to others, she will only find it strange, but if it is Zhao Xiaokui, she will feel good-looking. There is nothing that looks like her. She even looks forward to Zhao Xiaokui. Don't look so good-looking, thinking about this, she sighed lowly, "My Xiaokui is beautiful, and the beauty makes me want to hide her, so that she is my only treasure, and no one can covet her. "

Zhao Xiaokui could sense that what she said was true, and her heart felt as if she had eaten candy.

She leaned over and kissed her relative, Shen Zhifei, and said: "We are really a natural match, and we even have the same ideas."

Shen Zhifei raised his brows slightly, lowered his head, and continued kissing with her.

The two of them are not the kind of people who are good at expressing emotions, but as long as they stay together, it is like suffering from skin hunger, and they can't wait to stick to each other all the time.

No need for too much love, just a simple kiss, all love can be revealed and expressed naturally.

Shen Zhifei separated from Zhao Xiaokui until a rumbling of his belly broke the harmony between the two.

The latter raised his hand to cover his face, full of shame, and refused to look at her.

Shen Zhifei rubbed her head, "Wait a while, I'll cook for you."

As she walked towards the kitchen, Zhao Xiaokui got up from the sofa and lay on the back of the sofa to look at her.

While walking, Shen Zhifei rolled up his shirt, revealing her slender, white arms. Her hands are very long and the joints are also very beautiful. They are the kind of hands that feel like a pity not to play the piano.

Zhao Xiaokui scratched her white shirt with several holes. From the crack, one could vaguely see the slender waist and the faint arc inside.

Zhao Xiaokui fell on the sofa, covering his eyes with his hands.

I can't look at it, and look at her for fear of turning into a beast.

The arrival of the estrus period has both good and bad. The advantage is that it speeds up her physical growth and shortens the transformation period for her to officially promote from the pseudo-first-order to the first-order. The disadvantages are also obvious, because the strength of the body is increasing anytime and anywhere. When she was calm, she could still control her, but if her passions were aroused, she did not dare to guarantee 100% that she would not hurt Shen Zhifei.

And thinking about it carefully, Shen Zhifei didn't seem to be planning any further trends with her. Every time the two of them hugged each other, it ended...

Hey……

She has more than enough energy but not enough energy. Shen knows that she has more than enough energy but she seems to have no intention.

Although she didn't really care about this, she just wanted to be with the people she liked, but Shen Zhifei didn't show any thoughts, and she was a little depressed.

Don’t you really want to talk about a platonic relationship?

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 stroked her slender fingers, and she breathed out slowly, and stretched out her hands to undo the two buttons on the neckline.

Some things, she was not prepared to let it happen too early.

Zhao Xiaokui is still young. She doesn't think that the five years of living in the mermaid world have allowed her to establish a mature outlook on love and family.

The encounter between them was too coincidental. It was stuck at the right time. There were various things to promote. The love between the two was too much to repeat.

Some people may think that love is equal to passion. When the passion is the strongest, the physical connection is just right, even if you leave later, you will not regret it, but she is not. She identifies a person and wants to go to the end with the other person. She does not want to Revel in the time of excitement, and then fell to the ground and hurried away.

If it turns out to be like this, she would rather wait.

Because it was too late, Shen Zhifei was cooking fast-handed dishes. When she brought the dishes to the table, she found that Zhao Xiaokui was asleep again.

Such frequent falling asleep aroused Shen Zhifei's alertness. She recalled Zhao Xiaokui's face when she just woke up, and she felt that something was wrong.

After she became a transcendent, although she did not have much offensive power, she also had a general understanding of the physical stamina of transcendents. She used to need six hours of sleep, but now she can be completely satisfied in three hours and go to work the next day Energetic, work efficiency is more than twice as high as before. 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 in front of Zhao Xiaokui on one knee. Zhao Xiaokui, who had always been alert and sensitive, slept very deeply, without even blinking her eyelashes.

Shen Zhifei's heart sank.

No one knows better than Shen Zhifei how insecure Zhao Xiaokui is.

When the two people met, no matter how light her steps were, as long as she stepped into the bathroom, Zhao Xiaokui would definitely open her eyes immediately and look at her accurately.

Later, Zhao Xiaokui got acquainted with the aura on her body, and changed his eyes to a hug or kiss instead.

But almost every time, as long as she gets close, Zhao Xiaokui will 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 way.

She doesn't think that Nightcrawler can solve this problem.

Compared to this, she was more inclined to be Zhao Xiaokui who was injured so that she could not maintain this alert.

In these days, she sometimes dreamed about Zhao Xiaokui's scene in the mermaid world. She also went to the library to rub a lot of books, and had a general understanding of souls and the like.

She stretched out her hand, gently smoothed the fine wrinkles on Zhao Xiaokui's forehead, and then pressed her head to 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, which describes the many kinds of consciousness, and does not refer to a specific form. Ideology 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, with the vast starry sky above your head, and in the middle of the bookshelf is a mermaid statue based on Zhao Xiaokui.

The place where she rests is a mahogany desk and an old wooden chair with a backrest.

But Zhao Xiaokui's sea of consciousness is a real sea.

A huge wave came towards Shen Zhifei.

She was caught off guard and closed her eyes to prepare for the injury. Unexpectedly, the waves hit her, passing through her body like a phantom.

——Even in the sea of consciousness out of control, Zhao Xiaokui avoided her.

She opened her eyes and looked at the world in front of her.

The storm on the sea was raging, and the sky was dark as a stone, without a trace of starlight.

The wind roared and the waves howled.

The scene is like the end of the world.

Zhao Xiaokui was sleeping quietly in the center of the end of the world.

It was a small reef, which had just surfaced a little bit, but its area would be large enough to stand alone.

Zhao Xiaokui was lying on it.

Her long hair like seaweed dangled wet beside her, her face pale and utterly pale, and her fish tail dangled in the sea, the golden scales were not illuminated by the sun, and the dimness seemed to be covered with a layer of gray.

Shen Zhifei walked towards Zhao Xiaokui.

She is like the master of this ocean, every step she takes, a reef rises under her feet until she walks to Zhao Xiaokui's side.

She knelt down beside Zhao Xiaokui, the reef turned into a soft sponge, not touching her knees at all.

She tried to pick up the sleeping mermaid, and just touched the exposed skin of the mermaid, she was shivered by the cold temperature, but she did not hesitate and still took Zhao Xiaokui into 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 a little bit.

But from beginning to end, she did not have the idea of letting go of Zhao Xiaokui.

The wind and waves on the sea are still violent, but it seems to have subsided a little, but it is not obvious.

Shen Zhifei hugged Zhao Xiaokui tightly and closed his eyes.

The familiar dreams struck again.

It is still that mermaid world.

The little mermaid with a golden fishtail, under the cold eyes of everyone, flicked its tail and entered the library again.

Shen Zhifei noticed that although she did not smile, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned and she looked in a good mood.

So her mood became better.

Even the bone-chilling chill on the body seemed to be dissipated because of Zhao Xiaokui's good mood.

Like every dream in the past, she followed Zhao Xiaokui and entered the mermaid clan library.

There are not many people reading books. Compared to learning knowledge, the mermaid clan advocates force more, and has always been proud of their body rather than their mind.

But after the little mermaid entered the library, he looked around cautiously and looked a little nervous.

Shen Zhifei was slightly surprised.

This is not the first time Zhao Xiaokui has come to the library. It stands to reason that such emotions should not appear on her.

What is she going to do?

She followed Zhao Xiaokui, watching her as usual, pulling out a book in order.

Zhao Xiaokui puts the spiritual power into the book, and she can get the same effect as she gets into it.

It was just that after a while, she found that Zhao Xiaokui's mental energy had been extracted, and she hurriedly left.

Under Shen Zhifei's gaze, Zhao Xiaokui looked like a thief and walked toward the depths of the library.

Inside, there are the secret banned books of the Mermaid tribe.

She watched Zhao Xiaokui take out a book with an angel on the cover, put her hand on the book, and chanted complicated spells on the book.

As the words of the spell were confided, the original plain slate book gradually seeped white light.

Angel, holy light.

Shen Zhifei remembered where this memory was.

I want to come to this book that should have been secretly cracked by Zhao Xiaokui.

The white light became more and more prosperous, gradually shining to the point where it was a little dazzling, the golden-tailed mermaid swallowed his saliva and looked at the left and right with some anxiety.

But the curiosity and desperate heart still suppressed the fear, she closed her eyes and poured her mental power into it.

Shen Zhifei was somewhat helpless to Zhao Xiaokui's daring, 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 on his back cast a faint glance at the two people who suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, it seemed as if there was endless light and heat rushing toward his face.

Shen Zhifei only felt that her soul was igniting a raging fire, and the severe pain spread throughout her limbs. She screamed uncontrollably, opened her eyes in Zhao Xiaokui's sea of consciousness, and leaned her head heavily back, just like the same A dying swan showed a long neck.

Flames spread from her body.

The sea water evaporated into white smoke in an instant, and the boundless black retreated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Everywhere the flame touched, the storm was calming down.

Finally, the raging fire licked the sky, engulfing the darkness a little bit, and the black sky gradually turned blue, and the bright sun fell like fog.

The last trace of darkness retreated, and the flame on Shen Zhifei's body converged, and disappeared in her heart little by little.

Shen Zhifei stretched out her hand to cover her chest, and she could see a small white flame burning on her heart.