Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

"What are you laughing at!" Although it was tiny, Si Mo saw it: "You don't... ahem."

Before he could finish his sentence, Si Mo glared at Chen Lan and began to cough uncontrollably, with a fishy-sweet taste in his throat.

"I wasn't laughing." Chen Lan denied it expressionlessly.

Then he took the conch cup beside him and handed it to Si Mo, which contained the prepared water.

He stopped coughing and forced himself to take a breath. He did not take the cup holder immediately. Instead, he held Chen Lan's wrist and asked him to lean over. He then leaned his head over and took a sip of water.

The moisture flowed through the dry throat, and the breathing gradually became smoother.

Si Mo's illness this time was not entirely due to what happened in the past few days. It might also be because the mermaid toxin that was in his body before had not been eliminated, and caused secondary infiltration.

After drinking the water, Si Mo lay back down again.

It's just a fever. If it happened in the past, this little thing wouldn't be worth mentioning at all.

But he is not a god now, this body is just that of an ordinary human being.

The reaction was exactly as expected, and Si Mo felt cold all over.

He curled up into a small ball, looking extremely small and pitiful on the several-meter-large shell bed.

His mind fell into a trance again, and he seemed to feel something covering his forehead.

Immediately, a cool stream like water flowed into him. He slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was Chen Lan's bony fingers.

The mermaid placed her index and middle fingers together on his forehead, with a cold light of light blue flowing through her fingertips.

After more than ten seconds, Si Mo felt much more comfortable, as if he had become very light, like an eyelash feather floating on the clouds.

Although I don't know what he is doing, he is helping me at least.

Si Mo raised the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes again and endured it with peace of mind.

Because of his illness, his mind became very confused and Si Mo basically dreamed as soon as he closed his eyes.

It couldn’t be considered a nightmare. After all, the evil spirits in the dream couldn’t enter his body and were basically killed by him.

But after killing evil spirits all night long, even the most powerful gods would get tired.

When he woke up, he found himself covered with a gauze quilt.

And Chen Lan has been sitting beside him and never left.

He said he didn't care anymore, but his actions were much more honest than his words.

"Not cold..."

Si Mo pretended to be sleepy, turned over and murmured, hugged Chen Lan's waist, and felt the person beside him stiffen.

"Chen Lan...can you come over and hug me?"

With a slightly pleading tone, Si Mo held his waist tightly and refused to let go.

The final result, of course, was that Chen Lan was seduced into bed by him.

No, that word is too indecent. It should be: The kind-hearted mermaid felt sorry for him and reluctantly agreed to his request.

Before the other party made any move, Si Mo consciously moved forward and snuggled into Chen Lan's arms.

The little fox's body was like a furnace, and it seemed like it could burn people at any time.

The mermaid didn't like this temperature and he frowned subconsciously.

But Si Mo didn't notice and continued moving forward until his forehead touched the mermaid's cold chest. Their temperatures blended together and he let out a comfortable groan.

Chen Lan suddenly no longer felt uncomfortable and stood motionless, like a wooden man.

Si Mo raised his arm again and put it on himself, as if Chen Lan was hugging him actively.

"Huh, Chenlan, you feel so cool." Si Mo sighed sincerely.

The mermaid curled her knuckles and managed to utter a sentence after a long while: "Si Mo, stop acting like a spoiled child."

Although he didn't mean that, Si Mo still closed his eyes and responded: "Yeah."

In Chen Lan's arms, the smell he smelled was particularly reassuring. Si Mo's sleepiness, which had originally dissipated, surged up again.

This time, he didn't have any dreams and slept well all night.

The next morning, there was no sign of the mermaid around.

The symptoms in his body had subsided a lot and Si Mo no longer felt any discomfort.

He hasn't had a good time strolling around the seabed during these few days.

Although there are many chains on the body, they are long.

It is still possible to move within a hundred meters.

He had just walked a few steps out of the palace when his attention was drawn to a gathering of sea people.

As soon as Si Mo came closer, those people called him queen with the same etiquette as they did to Chen Lan, which made him feel very embarrassed.

It turns out that this fish is being secretive to others, but makes his identity known to all the sea creatures.

He got everyone up and quickly joined their gossiping group chat.

We also learned that Chen Lan left early in the morning because he went to the edge of the sea to eliminate the rebels of the sea clan.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry about your strength~"

A cute female seahorse swam over and patted Si Ma on the shoulder: "Don't worry."

The light-colored patterns on her body were very beautiful, and she did not keep any distance from Si Mo because of the difference in status. She seemed to be very familiar with him and treated him as a new friend.

Si Mo nodded, he wasn't too worried.

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "What does your king usually eat?"

After being here for so many days and having experienced such a strenuous exercise, his stomach now feels very empty.

"Meat, what else?"

"Oh yes, our king likes to eat poisonous food."

Si Mo swallowed his saliva and commented sharply: "What a unique hobby."

"So...are they all raw?"

A clownfish looked at him in confusion: "Yeah, there is no cooked meat in the sea."

Si Mo sighed.

A few people were chatting here, and I don’t know who noticed the powerful aura behind him first and ran away.

Later, a few more followed him, and when Si Mo came to his senses, he found that he was the only one left here.

"?"

He turned around and instantly met the gaze of the mermaid with angry eyes.

"you come back……"

"Why did you come out?" Chen Lan's eyes swept across the cold chains on his body, and finally refocused on Si Mo's face.

Si Mo touched the tip of his ear and said, "I woke up and didn't see you, so I came out to look for you."

Chen Lan calmed his breath and looked away.

Just as the little seahorse said, Chen Lan's strength was unquestionable. He didn't have any injuries on his body. It was impossible to tell that he had just gone to annihilate the rebels. Instead, it felt like he had just come back from a walk outside.

His breath was not even heavier, and he still looked dignified and cool.

He should be like this, no one can hurt him.

The previous injuries on his body were all because he fell in love with a human.

But he won't blame anyone. This was his own will, so who can he blame?

Now that he sees things clearly, he wants to turn back.

But, is it really possible?

"Now I've found it," the mermaid lowered her eyes to look at him, and grabbed Si Mo's wrist without allowing him to refuse: "Go back."

"Oh." Si Mo was pulled all the way and followed obediently behind.

When they were about to reach the entrance to the palace, he stopped and symbolically pulled Chen Lan.

"Hmm... I'm hungry."

He raised his head slightly, and his eyes were always sparkling, as if thousands of stars were merged into them, making people not want to look away.

"what?"

Si Mo repeated it again in a low voice before saying, "Can you..."

"No." Chen Lan refused without even thinking.

"Oh." Si Mo was slightly disappointed, then he let go of the mermaid's hand, as if he was angry, and walked away alone without paying any attention to anyone.

Humph, this is a heartless stinky fish.

He curled up alone on the shell bed, with his back turned to Chen Lan and no longer looking at him.

He didn't hear any sound behind him for a long time, and he thought Chen Lan would come over to coax him.

It’s okay to be symbolic!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Si Mo turned around, only to see that the palace was empty except for himself.