Quickly wear the fishing style beauty be again

Gu Zhuo'an first collected the pearls that Yan Qingning cried out one by one, and then carried Yan Qingning into his home after crying until he was exhausted.

He has no hobbies for enjoying life, let alone any extravagant and licentious habits. His so-called home is just a small house with three bedrooms and one living room of less than [-] square meters.

In Gu Qinghe's words, he is stingy with himself.

The few consciences he had prevented him from throwing Yan Qingning aside casually. Instead, he carried the person into the bathroom, threw the person into the bathtub, and put some cold water in to soak him.

He looked at the open wound on Yan Qingning's ear fin where he pinched it, frowned, turned around and dug out a medical kit in the room, took out the alcohol cotton ball inside and wiped it casually a few times.

The pain caused by the alcohol made Yan Qingning frown subconsciously, and his closed eyes slightly narrowed, looking at the completely unfamiliar environment around him.

"Xiao Yu'er, are you awake?" Gu Zhuo'an still held an alcohol cotton ball in his hand and roughly applied it to Yan Qingning's injured ear fin.

After Gu Zhuoan pinched his ear fins twice in a row, Yan Qingning looked at him with fear. He flicked his tail and splashed a large amount of water on Gu Zhuoan, who huddled pitifully in the bathtub.

Gu Zhuoan's shirt was soaked through by the water he splashed. His face was gloomy, and he pulled Yan Qingning's arm forcefully and lifted him out of the bathtub: "What are you hiding from? I'll take care of the ear fins for you." hurt."

The long-term dehydration made Yan Qingning's strength far less than his. He could only be dragged out of the water weakly by him, looking at Gu Zhuo'an with red eyes.

"This is an alcohol cotton ball, sterilized." Gu Zhuoan shook the thing in his hand and pressed his shoulder to prevent him from moving: "Don't move, or your ear fins will be ripped off."

What I have to say is that Gu Zhuoan's threat is indeed effective. At least now Yan Qingning has stiffened up and dare not move.

Gu Zhuo'an's complexion softened a little, and he was willing to use a cotton ball to wipe his wounds more carefully.

For a time, the atmosphere between the two people could be considered relaxed.

After the injury on Yan Qingning's ear fin was taken care of, he didn't move around. His sultry peach blossom eyes stared at Gu Zhuo'an seriously: "Love, what are you talking about?"

It was difficult to correct his disordered words for a while, so Gu Zhuoan put the alcohol cotton ball aside, gently brushed the end of his eyes with his fingertips, and patiently guided him: "What is the love you are talking about?"

"You're talking about... what is love..." He was like a baby learning to talk, obediently following Gu Zhuo'an, regardless of what he said.

"The love I'm talking about is the feeling of liking you and wanting to kiss you like I did before."

[Host, he is lying to you, his love value has not even increased by 0.001! 】 Xiaobai had been watching the machine that calculated the love value closely when he said "love". When he saw that the value on it was still above "2", he quickly complained to Yan Qingning.

Yan Qingning pretended not to hear Xiaobai's words. She held Gu Zhuoan's face and put her lips close to him obediently: "Like this, it is love."

This is an absolutely wrong view of love. Xiaomer doesn't understand or understand it. He just unconditionally trusts every word of Gu Zhuo'an, whether it is sincere or false, he unconditionally believes in it.

Gu Zhuo'an narrowed his eyes, as if he didn't expect this little shark to be so easy to deceive.He did not correct Xiaomeren's wrong view of love, but allowed him to fall into this mistake. Only because of this... his heart, which was completely filled with desire for gain, would feel complacent about possessing Pure White.

"Yes, this kind of liking is love." Gu Zhuoan pressed his forehead closely, there was no love in his cloudy red eyes, only the most primitive desire remained.

Yan Qingning stared at him in confusion and asked him almost silently: "Is it... love?"

Gu Zhuo'an didn't hear his almost silent rhetorical question. He just liked the feeling of kissing Yan Qingning, liked his hand that unconsciously climbed up on his shoulder due to lack of oxygen, and liked the pearls flowing out from the end of his eyes because he couldn't bear it.

He likes many things about Yan Qingning, but this is just for greed, not for love...

Luxurious pearls rolled down the ends of Yan Qingning's eyes once again because of Gu Zhuo'an's overly intense kiss. His eyes were red, questions and grievances were pressed in his throat, and the little shark who was not good at words didn't even know how to ask.

The strange ambiguity was suddenly disturbed by a sound of "Gurgling--". Lu Qinghe lowered his eyes and stared at his abdomen. With a smile on his face, he asked him gently: "Are you hungry?"

Yan Qingning held her stomach, feeling the faint vibration coming from underneath, and nodded cautiously.

His fear of Gu Zhuo'an has not completely dissipated, so when Gu Zhuo'an asked him, he only dared to respond cautiously.

"Don't be so scared, I won't hurt you anymore." Gu Zhuoan didn't care whether he was scared or not, he just didn't like such a timid guy.

This...will make him feel bored.

"I'm hungry...I want to eat fish." Yan Qingning grabbed the corner of his clothes and tried to be brave enough to make a request.

Gu Zhuo'an held his hand back and gently raised the corners of his lips to coax him: "Speak carefully. If you say it is right, I will do as you say."

Yan Qingning pursed her lips, pinched the corners of Gu Zhuoan's clothes harder with her fingertips, and stumblingly said: "I'm hungry... I want to eat fish... I want to eat fish..."

"Want to eat fish?" Gu Zhuoan's hand dishonestly followed his lips to the place where his fish tail connected with his body, and gently twisted it against the scales: "How do little fishes eat fish?"

"Little fish..." The feeling of being touched on the scales was a little irritating, making his face turn crimson unconsciously. However, he didn't know how to stop Gu Zhuoan's rebellious hand, so he just tightened his grip on Gu Zhuoan's clothes. : "If you want to eat small fish, you can eat it. I am not a small fish. Mermaids eat small fish."

The scales touched by his hands felt wet and slippery, and when he gently twisted them with his fingertips, he could clearly feel the unnatural trembling coming from the little shark.

Gu Zhuoan's hand was getting closer and closer to the special scale on his body. Yan Qingning's whole body tensed up. When Gu Zhuoan's fingertips touched the edge of the scale, he ducked in time to avoid his hand. He blushed and muttered: "No, grandpa said, the scales cannot be touched by others here."

Xiaomer's learning ability is not weak. He can roughly imitate it just by following Gu Zhuoan's guidance and learning the correct word order of a few sentences.

Gu Zhuo'an chuckled lightly, but did not embarrass Yan Qingning too much. He just leaned on the edge of the bathtub, supported his chin with one hand and stared at Yan Qingning's naked upper body, and said nonsense seriously: "Xiao Yu'er, I am your lover. Of course it’s not someone else.”

He noticed that Yan Qingning's attitude was a little shaken, and spread his hands again, saying with an aggrieved face: "Can it be said that in Xiao Yu'er's heart, am I still someone else?"

Yan Qingning lowered his head and looked at his special scales, dumbly mixing the meaning of Gu Zhuoan's words with the rules of the Shark tribe: Grandpa said that scales cannot be touched by others, but he is not considered another person.

But he said that he loves me, then he is my lover.

The Sharman tribe requires absolute loyalty to their lover and cannot refuse their lover's request.

Yan Qingning bit her fingertips, and as if she had made up her mind, she timidly grabbed Gu Zhuoan's hand and reached the bottom of the water.