Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Song Nan was strolling leisurely in the amusement park with white peach ice cream in hand.

Zeng Xinman walked beside him with a lollipop in her mouth, curiously asking: "Why did you leave him? Isn't it safer to stay with him?"

Song Nan licked the ice cream with her tongue, looking happy: "Who knows~"

Zeng Xinman had no expression on her face, watching him thoughtfully.

As they walked, a handsome man in strange clothes and a tattoo of the letter "j" appeared in front of them.

Song Nan stopped and smiled slightly with the man: "Mr. Clown, do you want to interview again?"

The clown bowed and did not answer his question, but took out a white peach hard candy: "I heard you like this, here it is."

Zeng Xinman narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at the hard candy warily, as if she wanted to see it out of sight.

Song Nan raised his eyebrows, took the hard candy, peeled it open, and stuffed it into his mouth. The double taste of white peach filled his mouth.

He smiled brightly, as satisfied as a cat smelling catnip: "Thank you, I like it very much~"

The clown smiled warmly, took his hand, and kissed the back of his hand gently: "Sir, our magician would like to invite you to help him complete the magic trick. Are you willing?"

Song Nan lowered his eyes, stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the ice cream, raised his eyes, and said lazily: "Do you need me to do anything?"

The clown let go of his hand and said in a low and gentle voice: "After the circus starts, you just need to lie down on the platform."

Song Nan did not answer directly, but lowered his head, thought for a moment, and nodded: "Okay~"

Little Scandal stood up, glanced at Zeng Xinman beside him with his golden eyes, and said softly: "To thank you for your cooperation in the performance, can I invite you to visit the circus? If you don't want to, you can let the circus staff The mascot actor takes you on a tour, which is absolutely safe.”

Song Nan raised his eyebrows, chuckled, tilted his head, and asked with innocence on his face, "Can I have someone else play with me? For example - you."

Zeng Xinman's pupils shrank suddenly and she looked at Song Nan in disbelief. She opened her mouth to speak, but stopped abruptly.

The clown's golden eyes dimmed, and a decent smile appeared on his lips: "Of course, it's a great honor."

Song Nan tilted his head and looked at Zeng Xinman, who was blushing: "Sister, do you want to come with us?"

Zeng Xinman swallowed and suddenly realized that although Song Nan did not have the same pressure as Yu Yuze, it was not as simple as she imagined.

She sneered: "He only invited you, so I won't go."

Song Nan smiled slightly, "Click~" and bit the edge of the crispy ice cream cone: "But didn't you promise your brother that you would complete the task of guarding me?"

The clown paused, with a warm smile and cold golden eyes, staring at Zeng Xinman.

Zeng Xinman felt a chill in her back, and felt her scalp tingle at his sight: "You are free, and I have to complete the amusement projects. If something happens to you, just call me. I can feel it as long as you are within the amusement park. Your position should...should show up on time."

The extremely vital "god" power in her body flashed through Song Nan's mind, and she understood clearly in her mind: "Thank you sister, then. Mr. Clown and I will be back after playing for a while."

Zeng Xinman nodded, licked the lollipop in her mouth, looked at him deeply, and turned to leave.

Song Nan tilted his head and looked at the clown with a bright smile: "Mr. clown, it's just the two of us now."

The clown smiled, took his hand, and led him to the other side of the amusement park, the small tent behind the circus tent.

Song Nan was confused, and when he saw the route he was traveling, he immediately called 484 to detect the energy.

{Master, I haven’t found anything. The energy doesn’t seem to be in the circus, but it seems to be there... so strange...}

Song Nan lowered his eyes and walked into the small tent under his guidance. However, it was pitch dark inside and he couldn't see anything.

He was shocked, pursed his lower lip, and held the clown's hand a little stiffly.

A gentle chuckle came from his ears. Due to his closed vision, his hearing was extremely sensitive. Just a pleasant chuckle caused a thin layer of red on the tip of his ears.

Song Nan's face turned slightly red, and then his hand was pulled and led forward.

"clatter"

He was stunned, as if he had stepped into a puddle of water. As he went deeper, a chill spread to his shoes and socks.

"Is this water...?"

Song Nan paused. Before he finished speaking, there was a slight push from behind him. His pupils shrank slightly and he stumbled forward. He thought he would go deep into the pool at most, but unexpectedly his foot slipped and he fell suddenly as if he had stepped on the edge of a step. go.

"Oh!"

The field of vision suddenly brightened, and the sun shone down from the water surface, reflecting bright spots.

Song Nan looked up at the sky blankly, his eardrums feeling stuffy, and then he choked out a circle of small bubbles, and his brain fell into a brief daze.

He came to his senses, covered his mouth and nose, and looked in pain. The feeling of having the air in his lungs taken away was really uncomfortable. He couldn't care about anything else and struggled to swim up.

At this time, the clown fell from above, opened his hands, hugged him, and prevented him from swimming up.

Song Nan frowned, his eyes were sore, suffocating despair swept over his body and mind, tears rolled down, and merged with the water.

……dying……

He opened his mouth and spat out a string of small bubbles again. His eyes went black, and he raised his hands high, trying to grasp the sunlight that came through.

Suddenly, dots of light blue fluorescence lighted up from a distance and quickly approached.

However, before he could see clearly, the clown hugged Song Nan gently, reached out and pinched his cheek, forcing him to open his mouth, then leaned forward and kissed the red and full lips.

Song Nan felt that oxygen finally returned to his lungs. Like a dying fish, he turned around with difficulty, grabbed the person in front of him tightly, and stretched in to grab the life-saving straw.

The clown rubbed his head, pulled him out, pecked his lips soothingly, and slowly released him.

Song Nan frowned, and the feeling of suffocation invaded again.He stretched out his hand anxiously, trying to catch the person in front of him.

Suddenly, a glistening white hand appeared, reaching out from behind and grabbing his hand.

Song Nan was confused, tilted his head, and his eyes suddenly widened, staring blankly at the creature in front of him - a creature that only appeared in fairy tales.

The huge cobalt blue fish's tail sways slightly, its scales are gorgeous, and it emits little bits of fluorescence in the dark sea.

The transparent gauze-like tail fin covered Song Nan's waist, and the slender white fingers gently lifted his chin, making him raise his head.

Song Nan looked confused, and his eyes followed the pale but thinly muscled chest upwards, and settled on that gorgeous and cold face that should not exist in the world.

Her long dark blue hair floats in the sea. Between the hair strands, the place that originally belonged to the ear has been replaced by cobalt blue ear fins that are like fish tails. Her golden eyes are clear and her cheekbones are decorated with light scales. They look like luxurious decorations. Not only do they not look weird, It also adds a touch of nobility.

Song Nan looked dull, forgetting the situation he was in. He opened his mouth and spit out a string of small bubbles - that was the last trace of oxygen in his lungs...

His vision went dark, and his body was unable to float. Then, ice wrapped around his waist, and another piece of ice was attached to him. Then, oxygen appeared again, breaking through despair and filling his lungs again.

Song Nan suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the pale but beautiful face of the shark. His golden and indifferent eyes narrowed, softening and coldness. When he noticed his sight, his eyelids raised slightly, and his indifferent golden eyes met the light-colored eyes. In an instant, her eyes were like the spring breeze blowing away the cold snow, and they were filled with light and gentleness.

The clown put his arm around his waist and pulled him out of the shark's arms.He smiled warmly and said, "Sweetheart's guardian is still watching eagerly outside. Although I am very reluctant to part with you, it is better to treat my sweetheart to complete the entertainment requirements first."

With an indifferent expression, the shark took out a pearl of excellent shape and color, gently held his chin, held the pearl with his fingers and inserted it into his mouth, pressed it against his throat, and pushed the pearl in irresistibly.

Its red lips opened slightly, and an ethereal and elegant voice floated out of its throat as if it sounded from the horizon: "Be good, swallow it. You can get the protection of the sea by eating it, and you won't feel so uncomfortable."