Although the sparrow in the lounge is small, it has all the internal organs. Compared with an ordinary one-bedroom, it is not much different. Shen Zhifei even prepared a change of clothes here, but the clothes are all her own size and worn on Zhao Xiaokui. The clothes that fit exactly are a bit smaller, especially the close-fitting clothes worn in the primer, which wraps Zhao Xiaokui's slender waist and outlines the shape of the abdominal muscles.

Shen Zhifei glanced, his ears were slightly red, and he turned his head and did not look at her.

Zhao Xiaokui leaned forward, took her hand and placed it on her lower abdomen, "Do you know that you don't want to touch it? Don't you like my body, don't you like it? I like your body so much..."

Shen Zhifei became irritated, "Don't talk nonsense. Get out quickly. The secretary should come in later."

Zhao Xiaokui wrinkled a face, and said pitifully, "Mr. Shen, it's hard to come home on holiday. Do you want me to stay with you for a day in the company?"

Shen Zhifei opened her messy hands on her body, tugged at her clothes, and glared at her, "Even if you want to take a vacation, we have to pack up before we can go out."

Zhao Xiaokui's ears are very good. He heard the sound of walking and talking outside. Knowing that someone had come to work in Shen's family, she stopped making troubles. She quickly changed her clothes and prepared to go home after washing. She went to the deep sea ruins. There are many gains to share with Shen Zhifei.

Looking at Shen Zhifei, who was slightly bending over and applying lipstick in front of the mirror, Zhao Xiaokui leaned on the door and joked: "I know I want to paint lipstick too."

Shen Zhifei took the lipstick and said: "Then come here and I will apply it for you."

She was holding the lipstick and was about to apply the cream to Zhao Xiaokui’s lips, but her waist was hugged by Zhao Xiaokui. Seeing that Zhao Xiaokui’s face got closer and closer, the hand holding the lipstick almost touched her face and was frightened. She jumped and said in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"Put on lipstick." Zhao Xiaokui lowered his head, covered her lips on Shen Zhifei's lips, rubbed it for a moment, then pursed her lips, and asked Shen Zhifei, "How am I applying it? Is the color uniform?"

Shen Zhifei flushed and stared at her, but there was water in her eyes. This expression was not scary at all. On the contrary, Zhao Xiaokui wanted to kiss more and more. Shen Zhifei was so troubled by her that she had no choice but to turn her head away. , Blushing and said: "Smear well, paint well, get out."

Zhao Xiaokui, who took advantage, touched her waist, then withdrew his hand, and continued to wait for her aside.

The employees of Shen's Entertainment were surprised when they saw Zhao Xiaokui and Shen Zhifei coming out of the office together. Someone asked in a low voice: "Did anyone of you see when President Shen and Kuibao came to the company?"

"No," the person asked was also confused, "I will be the first one today, except for the aunt who sweeps the floor, no one has been seen."

The secretary received the notice of leave from the boss, and nodded without changing his face, and said, "Mr. Shen rest assured, I will notify you as soon as there is an emergency."

Shen Zhifei nodded, "Thank you."

With that said, she took Zhao Xiaokui and walked to the exclusive elevator for the president. The secretary looked up and saw Zhao Xiaokui leaning close to Shen Zhifei, reaching for her waist, but Shen Zhifei opened her hand.

"I was wrong, I knew it was wrong."

"Where did you go wrong?"

"I shouldn't trouble you, it's my fault..."

The secretary, who only ate an apple to lose weight, suddenly felt a little panicked.

...

Regarding the deep-sea relics, Zhao Xiaokui has no reservations about Shen Zhi's unnaturalness.

The golden scales were handed over to the country, because at present, apart from Zhao Xiaokui himself, the golden scales are the only token that can freely enter and exit the palace of King Mermaid. As for the escaped cultists, no trace has been found yet, but according to official exploration In terms of scope, the area of the deep-sea ruins discovered this time may be beyond their imagination. The cultists who have not been found may have escaped from the Mermaid King City and hid elsewhere.

Zhao Xiaokui also told Shen Zhifei about the reeducation.

This shocked Shen Zhifei, but Zhao Xiaokui unconsciously took her hand and said: "Thanks to Zhifei, if it wasn't for your dream to wake me up, I'm afraid I will be replaced by someone else."

Shen Zhifei was frightened by her in a cold sweat. As long as she thinks of the people she spends day and night with, she may become another person quietly. Her face will turn pale when she brushes it, and she will be terrified. Seeing Zhao Xiaokui's appearance is no big deal. , Slapped her hand with red eyes and cursed: "Asshole! How can you be so careless!"

Zhao Xiaokui didn't mind being beaten, holding her hand on her face, looking at her eyes, her amber eyes smiled like Wang Chunshui, and said: "I can't blame my carelessness, my consciousness is early When I touched the statue, it was already distorted, so I said that thanks to you, I know, I am very happy that you exist in this world so that I will not find myself."

"The school of destiny once said that the most important thing for every traveler in the long river of fate is to find his anchor. As long as there is an anchor, he will never get lost. Know what you are wrong, thank you for being my anchor."

Watched by her gentle and focused eyes, Shen knew that her non-white skin was slightly reddish, she bit her lip, but didn't know how beautiful her red lips were when they were moisturized, the amber eyes turned dark golden again He came forward with predator-like aggressive eyes, and grabbed her lips.

The marrow knows 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 extraordinary world, even parents and children rarely open to each other. It is between Zhao Xiaokui and Shen Zhifei, neither of them defends each other, and neither feels that there is any secret. The other party couldn't look at it, so Zhao Xiaokui went in easily, found Shen Zhifei who was also sleeping inside, and awakened the person with a stronger stimulus than physically.

Shen Zhifei couldn't stop crying, her lips were bitten white, Zhao Xiaokui coaxed her distressedly, "Hey, I like to listen to your voice, don't suppress yourself, know the wrong, know the wrong..."

The consequence of indulgence is that Shen Zhifei has not been able to 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 know how many places he had been held by Zhao Xiaokui. When he woke up, he saw a date jumped on his phone. There was a kind of time and space disorder, directly The feeling of crossing from the day before yesterday to today.

I can't remember what I did yesterday.

Zhao Xiaokui came in with a bowl of porridge. As soon as she opened the door, she was hit by a pillow. She took it lightly and held the bowl and said, "Zhifei, it seems that you are recovering well. I think you should be hungry. I have purple potato porridge, how about you try my craft?"

Shen Zhifei stared at her, her eyes flushed slightly. She imagined that she should be stern and murderous, but she didn't know that after a hearty carnival, she was like a newly blooming begonia With a staring face, there is also a style that is unclear.

Zhao Xiaokui's fingertips moved slightly, but in the blink of an eye, sharp ears and scales appeared. Her long fingernails clasped a bowl made of fine porcelain, and the bowl of purple potato porridge was filled with misty white smoke. The golden eyes looked extremely calm, but it was like the silence before the storm, Shen Zhi shivered for no reason, grabbed the quilt and pulled up, covering his mottled body.

She blushed and stammered: "Let go of the porridge and porridge. You go out and I want to take a bath."

Zhao Xiaokui whispered: "Can I wash it for you?"

Shen Zhifei bit his lip, watched Zhao Xiaokui's eyes fall on his lips, and quickly let go.

Dare to let her wash it! Wouldn't it mean that the sheep enter the tiger's mouth and the washed meat is delivered to the wolf's mouth? !

She is not a fool, Shen Zhifei shook his head resolutely in Zhao Xiaokui's regretful and pitiful eyes.

Being deceived once is naive, and twice as silly. In her few memories, Zhao Xiaokui used this expression to trick her into changing her words every time she cried and begged for mercy and said no.

"Get out!"

Zhao Xiaokui didn't toss her any more, knowing that Shen Zhifei's body was at its limit, put the porridge on the bed, and walked out honestly, closed the bedroom door, and as the click sounded, she slowly exhaled , Little by little, converge the extraordinary form of the body back into the body.

Restraint is more difficult than indulgence. No wonder the book says that if the mermaid is in estrus/estrus, it is best not to have too much level difference 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 prides himself on being a rationalist, but when the passion/desire is on his head, he still almost loses control several times, and even the horrible idea of wanting to break Shen Zhifei into his belly springs up in his heart.

She thought of the thoughts that had appeared in her mind, and couldn't help but say: "What a savage race..."

Suddenly, she had some understanding of why the natural world has the habit of killing the other party after being killed.

Of course, Zhao Xiaokui would not tell Shen Zhifei about this flash of dark thoughts. She went downstairs, entered the kitchen, pressed the pause button on the tablet, and continued to study the recipe inside. In front of her, she was divided by obsessive-compulsive disorder. Variety of ingredients.

"Add a small amount of salt and seasoning..."

After washing, Shen Zhifei dried his hair and put on his clothes before walking downstairs with two soft legs.

She cursed, and when she saw the busy back in the kitchen, she walked over and hugged Zhao Xiaokui's waist.

Zhao Xiaokui tilted her head and exchanged a lingering kiss with her.

...

"Olivia's river of fate has dried up." In the darkness, a voice suddenly sounded.

Another voice asked: "Who killed her? Could it be that her smuggled body was discovered by the world consciousness?"

"It's foggy, and someone obscures the track of the River of Destiny."

"I am about to be born, I am waiting for you in the new world."

"Ha, old friend, see you in the new world."

...

Europe.

In the forest, where the sun never shines, the castle full of roses is dark and humid.

In one room, the closed coffin was suddenly pushed away from the inside, and a pale hand stretched out and grabbed the edge of the coffin.

Sitting up was a handsome young man with black hair. His skin was white, like greasy lime, and his black eyes were as heavy as mist, staring at the endless void. He suddenly chuckled.

Two sharp fangs stuck out his lips, pressing the bright red lips into a pale touch.