After becoming a mermaid, the group of friends exploded

At this time, Cheng Jing was already in a coma, even in a coma, he still had an expression of unbearable pain.

Chongyang's gaze scraped across Cheng Jing's body inch by inch, and finally fell on his body that had turned into a fish tail. The white obscene pants became pieces and scattered innocently on the ground. Against the backdrop of the tail, it is particularly conspicuous.

Shen Zhongyang slowly moved to Cheng Jing with the candlestick in his hand. Holding the candlestick in his hand, he knelt down carefully. He threw away the candlestick and stretched out his hands to support Cheng Jing's head. His fingers accidentally touched the The crystal-clear ears like a small fan made Cheng Jing's throat groan vaguely and briefly. Shen Zhongyang paused, looked at Cheng Jing's face with tightly closed eyes, and half hugged Cheng Jing Leaning on his knees.

Cheng Jing, who was bare-chested, had his skin completely attached to Zhong Yang's body. However, the temperature on his body seemed to disappear with the previous body and turned into a cold touch, but even so, it was better than him. many.

He stared darkly at Cheng Jing's stunningly beautiful face with his light-colored eyes, and closed his eyes as if he couldn't bear it. After a long time, he took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

He looked at this face quietly for a while, and after the shocking feeling of astonishment subsided, he stretched out his hand slowly, and his pale and cold fingers slid across Cheng Jing's face from top to bottom, and finally It fell on his cherry red lips like peach blossoms in early spring, his eyes seemed to have a black tide rolling, extremely dark, he stroked those perfectly shaped lips, the flame burning from the depths of his heart burned his cold body Burn up.

He looked down at that beautiful face and thought of Cheng Jing from the past.

In the past, Cheng Jing had an indistinguishable, delicate and beautiful face, and her slender body was weak and fragile. Whenever he looked at him innocently with those twinkling eyes, Chongyang's heart was burning hot. Although the 16-year-old Cheng Jing was much higher than him, he had low self-esteem. When they met for the first time, Chongyang could feel that he was attracted by his impeccable mask. Eyes full of envy and longing still linger in his mind.

He loves Cheng Jing's 16-year-old appearance, whether it's that delicate and beautiful face, that slender and slender posture, or that demeanor full of trust and dependence, it can make him feel happy and excited from the bottom of his heart, but now Whether it's Cheng Jing's tall figure or the no longer round and soft face lines, it shows that the young man has grown up completely and has all the things that a grown man should have. It doesn't look like a disappointment, but it's also a bit more regretful.

He is particularly fond of Cheng Jing, who is in the youthful figure, and Cheng Jing like that also makes him particularly lustful. Although he doesn't know why the current Cheng Jing has completely changed his appearance, or even no longer a human being, but as long as he is , Chongyang didn't care at all, but was extra excited, such a young man's figure fell to the bottom of his heart like a hot coal, burning his heart so hot that it hurt.

Shen Zhongyang's eyes were dark, and his breathing became heavy.

Cheng Jing's naked upper body was pressed tightly in his arms by him. Shen Zhongyang took a deep breath and stroked Cheng Jing's arm that was hanging on the ground with his fingers, and kept going down until it fell on his hand. He reached the palm of his hand, held it gently, and pulled it to his eyes, his eyes fell on the webbed-like transparent layer between the fingers, as if he hadn't seen it, he didn't move at all, he took that hand, and put it to his lips After a light kiss, the corners of his lips curled up in a big arc, "Little Jing," he lowered his head slightly, and whispered in Cheng Jing's ear.

Cheng Jing's eyelids moved, and he slowly opened his eyes. The dark red eyes still had some moisture left. He saw Chong Yang, and whispered: "Have I passed out?"

As he spoke, he gently pushed Chongyang's chest with his arm, thinking about it, but when he caught a glimpse of the tail below him from the corner of his eye, his body froze, and he subconsciously looked at Chongyang, his eyes panicked.

A sharpness flashed in Chongyang's eyes. He was obviously not shocked and surprised by his changes, but was afraid and flustered when he discovered his changes. She showed a smile, looked at Cheng Jing tenderly, and asked softly, "Do you still need water now?"

"...Need," Cheng Jing said in a low voice, he glanced at Chongyang's expression, saw that he didn't have any intention to ask him, and said proactively: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Afraid?" Chongyang chewed the word, smiling a little deeper, "Why do you think I'm afraid of you? Is it because of what you are like now?" He looked at Cheng Jing's dim face, and his light-colored eyes entered Somewhat unclear, he continued in a warm voice: "There was once an ancient book that recorded a kind of monster with a human body and a fish tail, called a merman. It is said that they lived far away from the South China Sea, lived in water like fish, and had weeping eyes. You can weave a kind of gauze that is invulnerable to water and fire, you look like the legendary mermaid, but I don’t know if it is..." Said, Shen Zhongyang smiled slightly , this smile is inexplicably tinged with evil, his eyes are bright, "I want to see if you are that shark..." He said softly, and slowly moved his face closer to Cheng Jing.

Cheng Jing's heart skipped a beat, and Shen Yang's lips were already in his mouth before he could ask the question.

Shen Zhongyang has a strong herbal smell, even his lips are cold and bitter, his tongue pushes against Cheng Jing's lips and enters his mouth.

Cheng Jing no longer dared to resist him like before, because his teeth were very sharp now, and he was afraid of biting Chongyang's tongue.

However, he withdrew heavily from his lips, and he stretched out his hand to cover his lips. He looked at Cheng Jing in surprise, and pinched Cheng Jing's chin with his other hand, "Open your mouth." He said softly road.

Cheng Jing was stunned, opened his mouth slightly, paused heavily, let go of the hand pinching his chin, and stuffed a finger into Cheng Jing's lips.

Cheng Jing was stunned, and was about to struggle, but was stopped by Zhong Yang in a low voice.

Chongyang's middle finger touched his mouth around, and when he stretched it out again, there were a few fine wounds on his finger.

Chong Yang frowned, and he turned to look at Cheng Jing.

Cheng Jing naturally saw it too, and he said, "My teeth..."

Before he finished speaking, Chong Yang sighed: "I'm afraid I can't let you taste the flute for me."

Cheng Jing's expression froze for a moment, and then a deep blush appeared on that beautiful face, "Why are you full of nasty words now."

Shen Zhongyang looked down at him and smiled, "Naughty talk? You still see too little."

As he said that, when he was about to wipe off the blood dripping from his finger, he saw Cheng Jing's almost transparent white cheek from the corner of his eye, and suddenly changed his mind. He stretched out that finger, and applied the blood on it. It touched Cheng Jing's face, passed all the way, and finally landed on Cheng Jing's lips.

The fair face, the red blood, is so beautiful that it is soul-stirring, the heavy sun eyes are dark, and she rubs her soft lips with her fingers like a bewilderment.

Cheng Jing stared at him blankly, stretched out his hand to pull Chongyang's hand away, but Chongyang's fingers pressed against his lips and penetrated into his mouth, "Lick it off for me." He said hoarsely Say something.

Cheng Jing was already a little annoyed, he grabbed Chongyang's hand and was about to tear it away, Chongyang laughed, and without waiting for Cheng Jing to move, he pulled out his fingers.

He looked at the expression on Cheng Jing's face with a smile, put the finger that was stained with his liquid into his mouth, sucked away the little blood, and then hugged Cheng Jing suddenly before Cheng Jing could react. He touched Cheng Jing's face, lowered his head and licked the blood off Cheng Jing's face one by one, and finally kissed his lips.

As soon as Chong Yang's tongue entered Cheng Jing's mouth, he tasted a strong bloody smell, but Chong Yang swept his mouth without the slightest fear, and then entangled Cheng Jing's tongue and sucked fiercely.

Cheng Jing resisted the urge to push him away, closed her eyes and accepted his kiss.

I don't know how long it took before Chong Yang let him go. Cheng Jing opened his eyes and looked at him, only to see that he was holding a small round bead, and couldn't help reaching out to touch the corners of his eyes that were no longer wet.

Chongyang squeezed the crystal clear bead, looked at Cheng Jing, "Sure enough." He said softly, and smiled slightly, "You really are a shark."

Cheng Jing looked at him, and after a while, he lost his sight, and he said softly, "I don't know why it happened like this."

Chong Yang handed him the pearl, "You keep it."

Cheng Jing took the pearl and held it in his hand. He looked at Chong Yang with a little anxiety in his dark red eyes.

Chongyang looked at him, seeing his expression, he couldn't help laughing, and he sighed, "It seems that today is not suitable for a bridal chamber, what a pity it is such a good day."

Cheng Jing was silent, he lowered his head and held the pearl tightly in his hand.

"It's okay," Shen Zhongyang said softly, "There will be opportunities in the future."

Saying that, Chongyang held on to the candlestick with difficulty, and stood up again, "I'll call someone, can you go back to bed by yourself?"

"Yes," Cheng Jing whispered.

Shen Zhongyang looked down at him, showing a hint of joy, "Wait for me to come back."

With that said, he held on to the candlestick and walked towards the door with difficulty.

Cheng Jing looked up at the back of Chongyang leaving, feeling a bitterness in her heart.